[Captain America] Don't force me to grab a man with you

The girl is very good at leading the topic, from the beginning to the present, there is no feeling of silence.

If she is a businessman, then she must be very good at seizing business opportunities. At least when talking, she can always grasp that point and keep the conversation going.

After noticing that the atmosphere was almost heated up, Ingrid asked.

"Are you still in touch with your best friend?"

The original intention was just to use this topic to quietly understand the preferences of both parties, and then extend it to further intercourse between the man and woman.

This topic may have hit his G-spot hard. From the beginning of the topic to the present, for half an hour, it was surrounded by a thin man named Stephen.

His hobbies, his ambitions, his love life...

Seeing that he was still chattering, passionately telling a woman he hadn't met a few times about his best friend's life and even some sexual men.

Is it really okay to keep mentioning another man in front of a woman who has a crush on you?

Ingrid lowered her head halfway, shaking the goblet in her hand boredly.

If things go on like this, she may even know the color of Stephen's favorite underwear.

She stretched out her hand and took a bottle of wine from the waiter beside her, interrupting the man opposite, she handed the bottle in front of the man and smiled.

"Gammus Cabernet Sauvignon, I think you'll like it."

Bucky, who was interrupted by Ingrid, also realized that his behavior just now was a little rude. He pursed his lips in embarrassment and nodded to Ingrid to express his apology. He took the bottle in her hand and was opened by the waiter. Covered wine bottle.

"Let me pour a glass of wine for the beautiful lady Ingrid."

Although there were some topics that did not fit the atmosphere during the dinner, it ended quite satisfactorily in the end.

"I'm sorry to keep talking to you about my friends."

Buck stood behind Ingrid, and when she stood up, pushed the pulled chair back under the table.

"It's nothing." Ingrid patted his arm lightly, and held his arm again, "How about walking around the streets of New York with me?"

The rest is a normal conversation between a man and a woman, and Bucky also tentatively asks the girl about her past.

Ingrid, who noticed Bucky's thoughts, followed his intention and revealed something about her past.

To put it simply, while looking for traces of her grandfather in the United States, Germany is also looking for it. No matter how great a person is, he will be extraordinarily embarrassed when he encounters money problems.

Penniless, Ingrid fled to the carriage to New York, planning to find a man by the way, thanks to Bucky's good looks and gentlemanly demeanor, Ingrid faced such an excellent man like him , it is inevitable that he will be tempted, and only take away part of his money.

After listening to the woman's words, Bucky subconsciously touched his face before realizing that the woman knew his identity.

"Hey handsome guy."

Hearing the woman's call, Bucky bent down to look into her blue eyes.

It was soft and moist on his face, and with a quick touch, Bucky covered his face in surprise, and lowered his head in surprise, wanting to kiss back.

The person who kissed back twisted his waist, bent down and passed under his arm, and the smell of orange passed his nose.

The girl beckoned to him, with a sly smile on her face.

"We still have a chance to meet again, Mr. Bucky."

As if they had just met, they arrived by stepping on his heartbeat, and the girl stepped on his heartbeat and disappeared at the corner of the street.

In the following days, the expectation of meeting again made this American recruit's heart beat endlessly, and night after night was used to conceive the scene of meeting again.

Every day when the sun rises, the army green suit is neatly worn on him, and his favorite hat, which is worn on the side of the head, is also worn on his head in a serious manner.

"Soldier Barnes, the Captain wants to see you."

Bucky, who was called, was still guessing what kind of mission he would get until he was brought into the room.

"Hey, soldier, an acquaintance of yours wants to see you."

The captain patted him on the shoulder, the smile on his face looking extremely malicious.

Through a half-closed wooden door, Bucky carefully recalled the familiar people he could have in the United States, and a thin figure appeared immediately.

"Stephen? You passed..."

The woman in a tight black dress sat on a chair in the middle of the room, staring at him with a half-smile.

"I thought you would look forward to our meeting again."

Like a child caught and questioned by his parents for doing something wrong, Bucky suddenly felt guilty, his light blue eyes were wet like a young baby in swaddling.

"I... I just didn't expect that we would meet in this way."

You actually met me at my boss's office.

Hearing an answer that was a little different from what she had imagined, Ingrid froze for a moment, and after realizing it, she smiled helplessly.

"I handed over the information to the US government. If I don't meet you here, where else can I meet you?"

The object of his heart is close at hand, and Bucky's desire to invite her to be alone is even stronger. At least the place to be alone should not be the serious boss's office that makes him feel quite oppressive.

"This time, can I invite you to dinner?"

Ingrid thought about a lot of possible answers, but the answer was once again beyond her expectations.

She pressed her head, and the smile on her face seemed to overflow from her face.

"You are really... completely different from what I imagined."

The smile was like a blooming flower, blooming layer by layer from her face, this kind of beauty once again stunned him.

"If, after you see this later, you still haven't changed your mind..."

Her soft and sweet voice soaked into his eardrums, making Bucky's heart beat even more violently, as if she would break his chest and leave him in the next second.

"Anytime I think it's an honor to have a beautiful lady for dinner."

Bucky straightened his back, his light blue eyes shone with a breathtaking light.

Ingrid 'giggled' straight at his almost complimenting words, but Bucky was stunned by the movements of her fingers.

She has always been a woman with decent movements. At this time, she stretched her fingers to her chest in an unsightly manner, and then stretched her fingers into the dress along the collar. Under Bucky's unbelievable eyes, she took out two balls of white things from the clothes Throw it to the ground.

Bucky's gaze followed the arc of things thrown, and finally fixed on the ground.

Two white, not-thin, arc-shaped objects first came into view on his retinas. That round shape...is like...like a breast pad.

Bucky raised his head, and the girl's full breasts just now, like a punctured balloon, suddenly shrunk in size, from a plateau to a dirt bag.

The woman didn't stop her next move. Ingrid picked up a cosmetic bottle that Bucky had never seen before from the table, squeezed a little out of it and smeared it on her face, and something incredible happened.

The woman holds a small piece of pink sponge-like object in her hand. The sponge moves little by little along the liquid on the face. The deep black eyeliner disappears, and the red and moist lips disappear, revealing pink Black lips, dark brown eye shadow are also wiped clean...

The much shorter woman who took off her high heels walked around the table and walked in front of him.

No...you can't be called a woman anymore.

Although the overall facial features have not changed much, the eye corners are gone, the charming red lips are gone, and the full chest is gone...

She opened her mouth.

"How about it?"

The crisp and childish tone poured into his eardrums.

crackling.

Bucky seemed to hear his own heartbroken voice.