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

Ian, who was deeply hit by the sun, was no longer fragrant in the sun, so he simply went back to sleep with his head covered.When he woke up again, it was already dark outside. It would be nice if he woke up in his own apartment. Ian once again felt his miserable fate, touched his flat stomach, and decided to go downstairs for food.Sitting in a wheelchair and going down the elevator to the first floor, yes, you read that right, there is a small elevator installed in the three-story villa, so the guy who made a fuss about hugging him down in the morning was definitely intentional, and it was another burst of madness. .

The butler has ordered someone to prepare dinner according to Ian's request.Ian sat alone at the dining table, and after taking two bites, he felt tasteless.Originally, he was looking forward to Steve coming back early so that he could figure out some things as soon as possible.

"Where's Steve? When will you be back?"

"Mr. has been busy recently, and it may be late when he comes back. Before he left, Mister made a special account to let Mr. Xiao not have to wait for him."

Who is waiting for him?As if I cared about him.

"What is he usually busy with?" Ian bit his flesh bitterly, and asked casually.

"The main reason is that there are more industries around the world."

all around the world?How much money does this guy earn?Doesn't Steve Rogers want to save the world and fall in love with being super rich?It’s okay if it’s just like this, at least you don’t have to worry about other things, but it’s very likely that the future will be chaotic because of this change. Hey, I’m so sad!

"Which aspect is it mainly involved?"

"Oil, real estate, energy, biology, technology."

"..." are all profitable industries!Ian is sour.

"I slept for a long time in the afternoon, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night, it's so boring." Ian complained.

"What does Mr. Little like? Books, movies, music?"

"That's so boring. I used to play "Earth Alliance" every night."

"Pearl Island is not connected to the Internet, but you can play stand-alone games. Do you need to prepare?"

"Talk is better than nothing!"

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

With no internet, no signal, and an isolated island, Ian can only hope that someone will find out that he is missing as soon as possible.But so what if you find him, you have to put a big question mark on whether you can find him!

For the first time, Ian, who felt that life was difficult, used the video game as a channel to vent his anger, and brutally abused a few big bosses in the game, which can be regarded as a little bit of anger.

"Little Mister, it's late at night, and Mister told you to go to bed early."

"Wait until I'm done with this game." Ian looked up at the wall clock, it was only ten o'clock, and he couldn't help complaining that a certain guy was too lenient.

When Ian was lying on the bed after taking a shower, thinking back on the ups and downs of the day, he felt more funny than angry for a while, especially when he knew the reason why someone became like this from Gu Yi, he couldn't get angry .This guy must have gone through a lot of things to become like this, right?And amnesia, why amnesia?And even if he loses his memory, this guy still remembers his favorite dishes, subconsciously cares about him, and worries about him, although he has many stink problems such as domineering, narcissism, possessiveness, unreasonable troubles, and so on.

Various thoughts flashed through Ian's mind like a powerful and unconstrained style, and he changed his posture, feeling a little cramped under his pillow.

By the way, the mobile phone, how could he forget such a crucial thing as the mobile phone!Don’t be afraid if there is no internet or signal. The exchange mall doesn’t need to be connected to the Internet. He can ask the system for help, at least to understand the ins and outs of the matter, so that he can know what to do next.

He took out his phone, clicked on the copycat icon, and Ian tapped on the contact window left by the system:

Dear all, are you there?People miss you!

Just after sending the message, the door lock rang, so he quickly stuffed the phone under the pillow and pretended to be asleep.Soon, Ian felt an extremely strong gaze over the bed, and carefully controlled his breathing so as not to be noticed.

Steve stood and watched like this for a while, pulled back the quilt that had been opened at one corner, and then grabbed Ian's arm that was placed outside and stuffed it back into the quilt. He noticed the abnormal beating frequency, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes.

There was a rustling sound of undressing, and the body under the quilt froze. This guy is not going to sleep here, is he?no no no

, must not sleep together.Ian's heart trembled, and he pretended to be woken up. He put his arms on his forehead, half-closed his eyes and looked at the past, his voice almost humming from his nasal cavity.

"Why are you here?"

Steve was unbuttoning his shirt, his hands kept moving, and he took it for granted, "This is my bedroom."

"Oh, is that right? Sorry, I don't know." Ian grabbed the quilt and sat up, "Then I'll sleep in another room."

"No bed."

Ian raised his butt and dropped it back again. A fake smile appeared on his face, and he gritted his teeth in his heart, "Then the butler still has so many servants and bodyguards, where are they going to sleep?"

"They don't live here."

"Then I'll sleep on the sofa."

"There is no sofa."

"Tomorrow I saw something on the first floor..." Ian stopped talking in the man's determined eyes. He felt that if he said one more word, this disturbed and kind guy would immediately send someone to throw the sofa into the sea to destroy the body.

"I'll go to the head office on the floor, right?" Ian said angrily.He shouldn't have softened his heart just now, and shouldn't have made excuses for this guy, Ian felt that his heart and liver began to ache again.

"No extra quilts."

"You—" Ian glared at Steve angrily, with little flames in his eyes.He could tell that this guy was determined to sleep with him.

"I said, don't look at me like that." Steve paused as he unbuttoned his shirt.

"..."

Hmph, sleep as long as you sleep, whoever is afraid of you, if you dare to mess around, be careful, I will deal with you first!Ian cursed, rolled over and lay down, the whole person almost slipped by the bed, leaving the back of someone's head black.

Steve takes a combat shower, this time in a bathrobe.Ian closed his eyes out of sight and out of mind, trying to brew sleep.The side of the bed was sunken by a large area, and Ian felt the quilt on his legs being lifted. Ian had to open his eyes again, and said fiercely, "What are you going to do again?" Like a little wild cat with teeth and claws.

"Hot compress, apply medicine."

It was only then that Ian realized that the man was holding a steaming towel in his hand, as if he had punched cotton. He was jumping in anger, but the other party had a calm face. What should he do? Close your eyes and ignore it.

After a day's rest, the swelling subsided, and the hot towel was applied to his feet. The comfortable Ian opened his eyebrows unconsciously.After the heat from the towel was almost gone, Steve applied medicine and massaged as he did during the day.

I don't know whether it's because the force is lighter or because I have adapted to it. Although it still hurts, it's not as unbearable as it was during the day. Ian quietly squeezed the corner of the quilt, pursing his lips and trying not to make a sound.

"Call out when it hurts."

I am a big man, how can I be so delicate!Ian is unconvinced again!I completely forgot who it was that tearful moaning in the morning.

When I finished rubbing, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Ian's body. The pain seemed to make him tired. Half asleep and half awake, I saw Steve take off his bathrobe and throw it away after washing his hands. On the other side, only a pair of underwear stepped on the carpet and approached silently.

Ian shivered, and fell drowsy all of a sudden to Wah Java. He clutched the quilt tightly in front of him, raised one hand tremblingly, and turned his eyes aside, "You—you—you—you take off so naked What are you doing?"

"sleep."

"Sleep without pajamas?"

"I like to sleep naked."

"..." I'm afraid you like to sleep naked if you're with me?Ian's heart choked up, and he always felt that the time for his innocence to go on like this is not far away.

"Go to sleep, I'm tired." Steve lifted the quilt and lay down next to him, and didn't come closer, his cold tone showed a bit of fatigue.

In the dark, Ian strained his ears in fear for a long time, and finally couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell into a deep sleep.Steve next to him opened his eyes, wrapped his long arms around, and brought the person into the middle, retracted half of his arms and paused, as if he was struggling.Ian thought it was a pillow in the apartment, stretched out his arms, wrapped his right foot around, hugged it, and smacked his lips in satisfaction.Today's pillow is so warm!It's just a little big!

Steve was almost frozen, and for a moment he even felt hot all over and couldn't breathe, he seemed to have been looking forward to this scene for a long time.The cold and deep heart like the deep sea felt a long-lost sense of satisfaction, warmth and fulfillment. At this moment, Steve felt happy. He no longer entangled, obeyed the most genuine desire in his heart, and locked him firmly in his arms.

Sure enough, taking him back was the most correct decision he made!Steve's last thought before sinking into darkness.

When Ian woke up, he habitually rubbed twice. It was a little hard and a little bouncy. It was not a soft pillow under his head, but a strong arm.The eyes opened in a flash, and the target was a broad chest, and the place he rubbed just now was that deadly big chest.Ian closed his eyes and opened them again in disbelief, his big chest still rising and falling with his breathing.He knew that this dead guy had bad intentions, when did he sleep in a ball?Still hug so tight!The key point is that he didn't feel any discomfort at all, which is unscientific!

"Like it?"

I like you uncle.Ian asked aggressively: "Smelly shameless, how could you take advantage of my sleep—"

"Oh?" Steve played with his taste, "Look who it is... No, want, face?"

Only then did Ian realize that except for one arm that was pressed under the head of the man, the other hands and feet were placed neatly. Instead, he used both hands and feet like an octopus, wishing to stick to others.Ian withdrew his hands and feet wrapped around the man's body awkwardly, got up and grabbed the quilt and fled to the bed, and then he was once again fortunate enough to witness someone's majestic capital with his own eyes.

Ci'ao, I'm afraid the eye of the needle will never heal!Damn morning!

"You...you...you put on your clothes quickly." Ian threw the quilt back on the man, stuttering, and a thin layer of red appeared on his snow-white skin.

"So shy?"

"You have what I have."

"Or are you not confident?" Steve raised his brows and added fuel to the fire, "It doesn't matter, I like everything about you."

No man can bear this kind of challenge from males!There is also the damn "like", which aroused Ian's anger for a moment, and he picked up the pillow in his hand and thumped the man fiercely.Your mouth is so short, who taught you?I must educate you well today!Ian's patriarchal malaise.

Facing Ian's random attacks with punches and kicks, Steve just lay down like that, sometimes resisting one or two, that easy posture made Ian fall back in anger, threw away the pillow in his hand, and then swung his fist to move The moves were fierce, targeting vulnerable positions, and soon Steve had to deal with them seriously, and the two of them just relied on two hands to make moves.

"I don't mind having a good fight when your feet are healed." Steve grabbed the fist that was facing the door and squeezed it suggestively twice.

"Now I want to smash your face that deserves to be punched." Ian broke free with a clever effort, and threw another punch unexpectedly.

Steve withdrew his upper body and pulled back by the way. Ian was unprepared for a moment and jumped straight up. Unfortunately, it was still lip-to-lip!Both of them were stunned, and the time was frozen for a few seconds. Ian, whose face was flushed, was the first to react and struggled to get up. Steve simply turned over in the current position and pressed the person under him. The strong and domineering kiss fell down, like a predator attacking a city.

"Wuuuuuuuu..." A strange breath filled his mouth, and Ian desperately refused, but Steve didn't give him a chance to breathe, with the madness of grabbing everything...

Ian's scalp went numb, and his breath was messed up!

Woooooo, I lost the first kiss of the treasured 101st world, and it was lost on a man!It was in vain that he kept it carefully for so many years, just to give it to his other half one day, and it was gone, Ian mourned the loss of his first kiss.