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"How are you in bed?" Dottie looked thoughtfully at the man's crotch.
Chris was positive, "It usually takes me two or three hours to get satisfied."
"Is that so? Maybe try it sometime~" Dottie replied without objection. Words spoken may not always translate into actual actions, and no one knows if it's a fact or just a joke.
After an hour of insistence, Chris felt a hint of tension. Meanwhile, Dottie also gritted her teeth and insisted, she was a woman and just an ordinary person, to be able to hold out for so long and in such a bumpy environment was already very rare.
"You are amazing, worthy of being a Black Widow. Sometimes I want to arrest your Red Room instructors and have them train women to have sex with me!" Chris complimented his partner.
Dottie was a bit speechless upon hearing that, "Aren't you afraid of being drained dry?" she asked.
"Of course I'm not afraid! I'm going to knock you all up, get you pregnant and make you give me children!" Chris' expression was lustful, without the slightest hint of artifice.
Somehow Dottie didn't resent the coarseness of the other man. Maybe it was because she was used to seeing the faces of those men, every one of them hypocritical beyond measure.
For this kind of lecherous man, she honestly felt that it was better to live with a true villain than a hypocrite.
"Is that so? Then I'm really looking forward to this scene!" Dottie was not the least bit moved, just a little mocking and sneering.
The Red Room was a secret institution of the Soviet Union, with almost no men in it, and the idea of men trying to get their hands on it out of the question.
There have been instances where Soviet officials attempted to take advantage of these female agents, only to have their throats slit without exception.
Unless one holds significant power and influence, nobody would dare to mistreat these female agents.
However, compared to the Hand, the Red Room's brainwashing wasn't really successful, and there would still be some sort of rebellious rebellion.
"Just wait and see, I'm sure I will do it!" Chris' eyes rose with a wave of desire, more than a dozen white-skinned beautiful girls, long white legs bare, wearing bikinis, lined up in a row waiting to be pampered, it was exciting just to think about!
Dottie's sharp eyes spotted a tent bulging at Chris' crotch, and at a glance she knew it was a unique physiological reaction to the thought of something lewd!
Dottie winks with a smile, indeed, it's impressive! But who knows if it's all show and no substance?
The affairs of men and women couldn't truly conquer her. Only absolute dominance and power could earn her respect and submission. The impact brought by a large penis would simply be an embellishment.
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Soon the big truck came to a stop, and as it handed over, Dottie lay on the ground and watched for a moment, then sprinted out as deftly as a cat.
Looking for an opportunity, Chris dashed out as well, before the Hydra soldiers noticed.
This was a snowy mountain, the cold was exceptionally bitter. The piercing chill sent a shiver down Chris' spine, but his enhanced physique allowed him to face the blizzard without any panic.
With a calm gaze, he carefully observed the surroundings, attentively noting any movement. He compared the landmarks on the treasure map with the actual terrain, methodically navigating his way through the path.
Dottie just glanced at Chris, his behavior seemed to her to be that of a complete novice, his actions with no discipline at all.
There was no time to worry about the other, Dottie's purpose this time was to find information on the newly developed weapons of the Nazis, and if she could find the plans for their further development, that would be even better.
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