[Comprehensive Yingmei] The target of the task came to the door

"I'm curious, how did you end the battle so quickly?" Ian leaned half on the marble counter in the kitchen, watching Steve clean up the mess.

"Thanks to Superman, he found the key to deal with Kryptonians in the basement of his home, a kind of green crystal, Tony made bullets/bullets overnight, and made a crystal gun. Then we pretended to hand over Superman and got hit The Kryptonians with crystal bullets/bullets were so weak that they were even worse than ordinary people, so they were sent away like this.” As a person who experienced it personally, Steve found it incredible that everything went so smoothly, as if someone secretly helped.But he quickly dispelled this idea, there is no such a prophetic person.

"So the vigorous invasion ended in such a dramatic way?" Ian's acting skills were on the line, which was completely a normal person's reaction when he heard such a thing, amazed, unbelievable...

"Yeah, I still don't think it's real." Steve put the washed dishes on the drain rack, ready to dry them all later.

Ian stepped forward to pick up the tablecloth, "Give it to me."

This is probably the life I dreamed of. Steve kept his hands on his hands, but the corner of his eyes fell on Ian who was standing side by side and concentrated on wiping the dishes. Layers of happiness surrounded him like waves, making him give birth The two are already the illusion of an old husband.

Ian, you will definitely be mine!Steve developed courage like never before.

"One thing I can't figure out. Isn't Superman also a Kryptonian? Wouldn't the crystal affect him?" Ian was curious about how Superman would explain this to the outside world. After all, he repeatedly emphasized in the letter that the ring must be kept secret. He specially contacted the system to customize it, and there happened to be other planes that needed this kind of crystal. In exchange, Ian didn't spend anything, and also solved a big problem.All the green crystals at the bottom of the Indian Ocean were recovered by the system, and Lex Luthor might not be able to make weapons against Superman.

"He said that he was the only one born naturally on Krypton, probably there is a gene in his body that resists this kind of crystal."

This big bastard was finally clever, and made it look like that, Ian Laohuai comforted him.

"Speaking of which, there is another very coincidental thing."

"what?"

"Superman's adoptive father is also named Ian." Steve's expression remained the same, his tone natural.Today's dream put Steve in a good mood, coupled with the fact that he had been really happy with him recently, he decided to let go of the previous entanglement completely and take good care of the present and the future.Right now, I just want to test Ian's reaction, so that I can learn more about it. It's okay if there is a relationship. Ian is single now, isn't he?

Xiaojuan is such a foolish person, he sold him out just as soon as he boasted. Sure enough, don't expect this guy to hide things. There is nothing to say about such a small matter of the adoptive father's name.

"He also has a sister who is very cute, but emigrated with his adoptive mother Martha Ian."

Ian paused as he wiped the dishes. Where did this nonsense story come from?When did Xiao Juan have such a rich imagination?Did Steve see that photo?Regardless of whether he saw it or not, he had done special treatment in advance, so he shouldn't be able to see anything, and Ian was grateful for a while. "Hehe... Really? There should be a lot of people named Ian, just like Steve. There may be ten or eight Steves on any street."

"That's true, but the most surprising thing is not that his adoptive father has the same name as you." Steve finished washing the last plate, turned to face Ian, and deliberately stopped to continue talking.

Ian quickly dried the plate in his hand, took the plate in Steve's hand, and waited for the next sentence, but there was no movement for a while. He looked up and glanced at Steve, and saw that he was standing with a smile, and his blue eyes were full of soft light , and an emotion that Ian couldn't understand.

Why are you looking at me like this? It's so weird. Many things are weird today. What's wrong?Am I thinking too much?Did Steve guess something?No, it's impossible, he thought I was related to "that me" as uncle and nephew, so he couldn't get in touch with Xiao Juan.I was thinking about it in a mess in my head, and I didn't pay much attention to my hands. When I realized it again, the plate had slipped from my hand. Ian subconsciously reached out to grab it, but was preempted by Steve, who firmly caught the plate.But because the two of them bent over at the same time, their foreheads bumped into each other with a bang.

Ian couldn't help but let out a "hiss", his body was unstable and he stepped back halfway.

Stepping forward, Steve nimbly supported Ian with his free right hand.He casually dropped the plate in his hand, and instead of letting go of his right hand that was supporting his back, he held it with a little force, taking the opportunity to narrow the distance between the two of them.

"Come on, it's red." Annoyed and distressed, Steve leaned closer and blew before Ian didn't react, "It hurts, right?"

The forehead that was blown was cool and warm, Ian's body trembled, and it seemed that a small electric current rushed into his back. I don't know if it was because of the impact too hard. Ian's head was in chaos, and he let Steve After blowing, the husband began to knead again.

Moisture welled up in his eyes, is this guy an iron head?I burst into tears, but he didn't respond at all.Ian breathed in softly, letting his warm and thick palms gently rub back and forth, which really relieved a lot.After the dizzying pain subsided, Ian realized that he was almost huddled in Steve's arms, a powerful arm was put on his shoulders at some point, and his head was resting on Steve's arms. on the broad shoulders of her husband.

At this time, Ian's face was slightly raised, his eyes were half closed, the end of his eyes were stained red from tears, and his lips with a healthy color opened a slit, with the temptation to be picked by others.Steve lowered his eyelids, his rubbing movements became mechanical, and all his attention was attracted by the lips that were close at hand.The originally warm breath seemed to become scorching hot. Ian opened his eyes in a little doubt, but Steve had already retracted his eyes, as if his attention had been focused on his hands.

This pose is too...too intimate, isn't it?Ian's dazed head came back online, doesn't this guy think there is a problem?Then he struggled to get out, but his body seemed to be hooped by an iron frame, and the struggle was minimal.

"Don't move, rub it for a while, don't get swollen." Steve seriously stopped Ian's resistance.

Ian's body froze, and he didn't dare to move for no reason. His whole body was filled with a man's breath, and there was a familiar scent of saponin, with a reassuring power.

God, why should I listen to him?Also... This feeling is very wrong, very weird, I shouldn't let it develop, but why can't my body move.

"Leave the kitchen to me in the future." Steve chuckled, with a slight helplessness in his tone, listening carefully and pampering.

"Huh?" Ian started to feel dizzy again, and his voice was as soft as a kitten.

I'm going, how can I make such a sound?Ian, whose limbs and consciousness were separated, was in despair.

"I saw...steak in the trash can." Steve wondered if that dark lump could count as steak. "Just wiped off the plate, almost fell, let alone hit my head like this."

Steve sighed, "It hurts so much." But he didn't say what it hurts.

Probably because of the wasted steak, Ian thought, and he was also very distressed.The experience in the orphanage taught Ian the habit of not wasting food.

"Dizzy? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It just hurts a little. It's already... much better." Ian stuttered a little, and then muttered unhappily, "It's just a bump and you'll have to go to the hospital somewhere."

Steve was finally willing to move his palm away, and after a closer look, there was only a small red spot, and he was relieved to make sure that it was not swollen. "I'll help you to rest on the sofa."

"I... I can walk by myself." Ian finally had the strength to struggle, and it made him look like a disabled patient, so it must have been a bit of a fuss.

"Are you sure it's okay?"

"If you can't leave, why don't you still hug me?" Ian rolled his eyes, showing no sign of weakness, and regretted it after he finished speaking.

Fuck, it was already embarrassing just now, why should I make such a cheap joke.

"It's not like I haven't hugged him before, do I want to try again?" I hugged him once when I was awake, and twice when I was unconscious. Steve is looking forward to the fourth time.

"Go, go, stay where it's cool." Ian slapped Steve's hand away, this guy is getting weirder and weirder!What exactly is going wrong.

Suddenly a quick thought flashed by, and Ian was taken aback by the thought.No, it's impossible, it must have been hit too hard just now, and his head was still not clear. Ian slumped on the sofa while clutching his aching forehead, and closed his eyes a little tiredly.

After a while, the sofa beside me was dented, and the two of them were almost touching their legs.

leg.The sofa is so big, why sit so close, Ian wanted to move to the side, but felt that doing so seemed to be deliberately hiding something, which always felt more awkward.

"Take it away and let me see."

"It's...it's okay..." Ian held his hand and didn't let go.

"I want to help you put ice on it."

Ian was still struggling, and his warm and powerful hands covered him directly.

"Be obedient, it will be fine soon." After speaking, he squeezed the hand that was still struggling.

"..." Ian almost jumped up, but Steve let go immediately, and it was really hard to say anything.

There was a slight chill on his forehead, and a soft pillow was placed under his head. Ian, who was half lying on his back, narrowed his eyes comfortably.The mind was completely awake under the stimulation of the coolness, remembering the half-spoken topic just now, Ian seemed to be chatting:

"What did you say just now that was the most surprising?"

"Oh, that." Taking advantage of the excellent position, Steve didn't miss any of Ian's expressions. "Actually, it's nothing, but I think Ian's adoptive mother's smile is a bit like yours."

Holy crap, does this guy have such good eyesight?You stinky little roll, you can just hide that kind of photo by yourself, why let others see it.Back then, in order to avoid being tracked, Ian took Superman in reverse. In fact, there was a system to help, and others could not catch them. However, Ian had a bad taste and wanted to see Superman disguised as a woman, so he took a special photo. a photo.

When writing a letter to bury the box, Ian put the photo in without any psychological burden, but he did not forget to remove the upper half of his face. Ian thought it was safe, but he never expected to be seen by Steve. .It was obviously not this face that was used at the time, but it was just a smile that this person noticed, it was really damn sharp.

"It's just a smile, what am I thinking, it made me curious for a long time." Ian laughed.

"I just think this kind of smile is very special. I've only seen it on your...and your uncle's face. It's like a family." Steve said casually.

"..." Is this guy suspicious of something?

"But it can't possibly matter."

What a gasp!It should be a coincidence, Ian dispelled his doubts.

"Is your forehead okay?" Ian began to change the subject.

"It really hurts to say that, why don't you give me an ice pack?"

Ian laughed and scolded: "Get out!" But was this person so thick-skinned before?