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

Ian was drowsy and saw a familiar figure, his forehead was heavy, and the cold touch made him let out a comfortable sigh.Barely lifting his eyelids, he saw a face with extremely low air pressure, he twitched the corners of his lips, his voice was weak, and he asked the question knowingly.

"You... why did you come back?"

The speed is really fast, does this guy have any special tools?But why didn't he find out that the system had a problem with sincerity before? Let it help him to have a fever, just mean it, just heat him up to [-] degrees, the fever makes his hands and feet weak, and he has to be taken care of by a guy with an old disease he.

Steve's complexion was a little slow, and he wanted to show a comforting smile, but the habit of unsmiling all year round seemed to make him lose the ability to manage his expressions. In the end, he just twitched the corners of his mouth, and his voice was low, as light as a feather swept by heart field. "Tell me what's wrong?"

Ian shook his head, his eyes softened. "Want to sleep with me for a while?" As soon as he finished speaking, he looked away in embarrassment, his eyelids seemed to be closed, and his thick eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes. It looks more and more gorgeous.

Steve froze there directly, he even stopped breathing, the blood all over his body rushed up quickly, rushed to his brain, and his ears buzzed with a bang.After a long time, he heard a difficult and hoarse voice:

"You...what are you talking about?"

"Aren't you tired? Forget it..." Ian yawned a little and closed his eyes.In order to let you guys have a good rest, I tried my best to direct and act a sick scene, and I will withdraw my sympathy if I dally.

Those ancient well-free eyes seemed to be injected with vitality suddenly, and they were revived again. The darkness under the eyes was replaced by bright colors, and the dusty sapphires finally showed their original charm. Unfortunately, Ian, who closed his eyes, did not look at them. arrive.

He only heard a rustling sound, and soon the place around him was sunken, and there was an extra person under the quilt.Raising his eyelids, he saw that Steve had changed into a comfortable home clothes and was lying flat.

Such a posture, his back?He really didn't know how to feel sorry for himself. If it wasn't for the system, who would have thought that he was enduring tortured pain right now with his behavior like this.Ian sighed, turned over and faced Steve with difficulty, "I...I can't sleep."

"Is it hard?" Steve also turned over, and the two lay face to face, almost feeling each other's breath.Especially when Ian's overly hot breath hit Steve's face, he felt an unspeakable sense of satisfaction.The endless dull pain in my body seems to have subsided a bit. It turns out that only when I am by your side can my empty heart feel at ease, making me feel as if the whole world is by my side.

Ian struggled, hesitant to speak.

Steve softened his voice: "Shall we talk?"

"But I'm sleepy." In the blink of an eye, he felt a little heavy.

"Let the doctor prescribe some sedative medicine for you?"

After another struggle, Ian mustered up the courage to speak: "Actually, I always... always have to hug a pillow to fall asleep at home." The flickering eyelashes revealed the embarrassment in the master's heart.

After finally calming down, Steve's heart began to pound again, joy, satisfaction, shock, all kinds of emotions mixed together, he just went out for a long time, and when he came back, everything seemed to be going to what he expected direction development.He couldn't help but began to wonder whether what happened just now was real or a big dream.

"You...do you know what this means to me?" Steve flinched when things came to an end, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back the joy.

"I...it seems...it seems that I don't hate you either." At this point, Ian felt that it would be hypocritical to struggle any longer. Maybe he hasn't fallen in love with him yet, or maybe he has a crush on him without knowing it, but he also I really don't hate him, and I'm even used to his existence in life.Although this him is quite different from the one he knew, but according to the system, he has contributed a lot to becoming what he is now.It's really inappropriate to talk about love, who to talk to, and Ian can afford to lose.

Steve's first reaction was that he couldn't believe his ears, and it took several seconds before the great joy burst in his chest like a storm.His heart was beating like a drum, and that heart was struggling and tearing restlessly, trying to break free and jump out of his chest, so that he could show it to the people in front of him.

Steve grabbed Ian's left hand and placed it reverently on his chest, "Listen... how much it dances."

Plop, plop, plop... Ian subconsciously followed up and counted, but his counting speed couldn't keep up with the speed of his heartbeat, and he couldn't help feeling absurdly confused, even if he asked this person to cut his heart open for him to see now. , I am afraid there will not be the slightest hesitation.

The arms seemed to be connecting wires, and the strong and powerful heartbeat was clearly transmitted to Ian, infecting his heart, and the heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably, making Ian's eardrums twitch and his head dizzy.It turned out that it was so easy to accept him, maybe my feelings towards him had already changed before I knew it.If I could have discovered it earlier, why would I let a man go through this long, hopeless waiting and painful struggle...

"Want to hear from me?"

Steve almost tremblingly put his hand on Ian's thin chest, the unusual rhythm made Steve's fingertips shrink back in fright, as if he had been scalded.He glanced at Ian strangely, and said softly, "It's so fast!" He moved his fingers slightly, but he didn't dare to cover them again.

With his free right hand, Ian took Steve's hand and put it back on the position of his heart. His eyes were filled with the light of love that had never been seen before, and his voice was clear and gentle, like a tinkling spring. "It's beating for you."

Steve jerks his gaze over to Ian, eager to find his eyes locked, desperate to be sure from those eyes that everything is real.The surprises came one after another so quickly that Steve was powerless for a moment, and he couldn't help feeling a wave of worry, worrying that this was just a figment of his imagination.

At some point, the distance between the two was getting closer, and there was only a thin line between the two slightly trembling lips. "Can I kiss you?" Steve's open and closed lips were almost close to Ian's when he spoke, and both of them trembled, even the depths of their souls couldn't help trembling.

Ian didn't say anything, just closed his eyes, raised his head slightly, and put on a gesture of letting you taste.

This kiss is not at all like the one before that was fierce and domineering, but it is [-]% gentle, lingering, cherishing, affectionate, restrained, full of affection...

He probably really wants to fall on this man.After the kiss was over, Ian was panting slightly, and this sentence suddenly popped up in his mind.His whole body was almost huddled in Steve's arms. He was obviously a big man of 1.8 meters, but he was unexpectedly petite in front of this man.

Satisfied, Steve pressed him against his chest and hugged him tightly, resting his chin on the top of Ian's soft hair, closed his eyes happily, stroked Ian's thin back, and said softly: " Go to sleep, just get some sleep."

The body temperature of the two of them is higher, and they are warming each other through the thin clothing, which is uncomfortable, but neither of them intends to separate.

Ian was woken up by the heat, the room was pitch black, his body temperature had already dropped, but Steve's body temperature was frighteningly high, his left hand carefully broke free and covered his forehead, but felt cold sweat.

He's in pain again?What can I do, what can I do?Ian moved carefully, trying to get up, but found that his whole body was almost embedded in the man's body, and he couldn't move at all.

"Don't move, let me hug you." The man's restrained voice sounded in the darkness, with an imperceptible tremor at the end.

"you--"

"Nothing, a few shrapnel from the early years."

There are more than 100, but you said so lightly, are you afraid that I will worry?My heart seemed to be pricked by the tip of a needle, and there was a dense tingling pain.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's better to hold you."

"What about when you were in pain?"

Steve was silent for a while before saying, "I can smoke a little, if you don't like-"

"Just don't smoke too much and hurt your body, but if holding me is useful, then try to—"

"It's useful, it's very useful!" Steve interrupted eagerly, and hugged him a little tighter, as if he wanted to rub him into his flesh and blood.

"Then is this more useful?" Ian raised his head in the dark with difficulty

, barely reaching the stubbled chin of the man, and kissed him.

Steve froze for a moment, then let go of his hands, his mind was full of "He kissed me?", "I'm not dreaming, am I?" "If it's a dream, then don't let me wake up."… Ian took the opportunity to stand up and hold the man's face, first the stiff browbones, then the corners of the eyes, and then the cheeks, all the way down to the corners of the lips, each place was branded with a soft kiss, every time Said infinitely tenderly: "Kissing will not hurt anymore." At this time, Steve would tremble and his soul would tremble once.It was not a dream, so good, so good...

"Is it better?"

"...Mmm..." The soft lips were like feathers falling in the wind, and the place where they passed caused a tremor, and the endless pain that seemed to be cutting flesh with a blunt knife seemed to dissipate along the open pores.

"Then I'll kiss you a few more times..." A new round of kisses landed scatteredly on the temples, between the eyebrows, and the tip of the nose.

In the dark, Steve heard the beating heartbeat like a heavy drum again. His breathing was heavy, his mind was dizzy, and his voice was muffled. He couldn't help confirming again:

"You...will you regret it?"

"Regret?" Ian's relatives paused and asked strangely, "Why do you regret it?"

After finishing speaking, there was another chuckle, half tolerant and half blaming, "You said it as if you would let me go if I regretted it, and I don't know who took me into the middle of the night—"

After a whirl, Ian slammed into the soft bed. In the dark, he saw the man's eyes were amazingly bright.

"You will always be with me, right?" The voice was so cautious, as if there was a little bit of pleading.

"Um……"

Steve hurriedly asked again: "Never leave again?"

Ian stretched out his hand to caress the man's face, and comforted him: "Don't leave." For such a strong person, because he has become so insecure, Ian couldn't help but feel uncomfortable for a while, and there seemed to be a kind of extreme pain in his sourness. unfamiliar emotions.

I don't know who made the first move, anyway, when Ian came back to his senses, the two had already met each other frankly, his chest heaved violently, and the two heartbeats were like dense drumbeats, as if they were about to jump out of his chest in the next moment.

Wait, I just want to divert your attention, didn't I think of sending myself out so soon?

Ian hugged the man's head with both hands, and inserted his fingers into his tangled blond hair to stop him from attacking a city like a beast.

"You said you don't regret it." Steve's voice was urgent, cold and compelling, and there was a bit of panic, as if Ian would collapse if he repented.He eagerly, eagerly wanted to take the person in his arms as his own, only in this way...Only in this way would he be completely at ease.

Brother, what did you mean just now?Is it too late for me to regret it now?Ian has a kind of self-made faint melancholy.In a flash of inspiration, he thought of a reason for delaying.

"You have to...you have to prepare, right?" Ian coaxed, no matter what, get through tonight first, and let's talk about it later.

There was a sudden light on his body, and Ian patted his chest and shouted that it was dangerous.Steve turned on the small lamp beside the bed, the dim yellow light illuminated, the body on the bed that seemed to be made by the hand of God exuded a breathtaking beauty, he glanced in satisfaction like a lion king patrolling his territory before getting up and leaving .Ian hurriedly pulled the crumpled thin quilt to wrap himself so that only half of his head was exposed, his complexion was prettier than the most delicate rose.

Grass, this guy turned on the light without saying a word.Ian held his hot face and tried to cool down with his hands.Thinking of the glimpse just now, I felt lucky again. Fortunately, I didn't go to the end. It was too oppressive.

However, one day, one day, I have to face the reality. Ian's scalp tingles and his back tightens. This... this... Just thinking about it, I feel unbearable, and I hold the corner of the quilt and cry.

My dear, let me discuss something with you. How do you like to talk about a pure and unaffected platonic love?

Ian was estimating the possibility of this proposal being accepted, when he suddenly heard a slight clicking sound, and watched the wall facing the bed slowly rise, revealing the three-meter-square grid space in the middle.There is a bottle that looks very high-end and atmospheric in each small grid, and it seems that it is still

It is not a brand, but roughly counted, there are at least [-] or [-] types.

What kind of treasure is this, deliberately hidden in such a secret place?Ian stuck his head curiously.

I saw Steve sweeping over the bottles one by one, took out the middle bottle, and walked towards Ian again at a leisurely pace like a king.

Ian shrank back in fright from the male pressure on his face, subconsciously tightened the quilt on his body, vaguely realized something in his heart, and tremblingly said: "You...you...what are you holding in your hand? "

"Prepare what you want."

biu~, Ian felt that his soul ascended to heaven smoothly like a lit firework.

Steve Rogers, can you hide so many weird things in the bedroom?You have already prepared your feelings, just waiting to be wiped clean, thanks to me... thanks to me...

"Try this one today, it is said to be from the hands of the world's top masters, and try the rest later."

Still try slowly?When should we try?You stinky and shameless guy, roll as far as you can with your pile of things!

Steve stretched out his hand to grab the corner of the quilt, but Ian didn't let go; he pulled again, and Ian continued to exert force; with a sudden pull, a huge tear opened in the middle of the quilt, like the mouth of a giant beast. The small flocculent down dangled and fluttered from inside, some lifted into the air, some fell on the bed, and some scattered on the round shoulders... From Steve's point of view, it is both beautiful and seductive. The person on the bed is like a fairy who has fallen into the world, his eyes are as deep as an abyss in an instant, and there is still red magma churning and surging underneath.

Is the quality so bad?Manufacturer, please come out and explain!Ian hugged the small piece in his hand in grief and anger, and shrunk himself into a small ball.

Steve, who was standing by the bed, was stunned for a moment because of this sudden episode, but he quickly threw away the half in his hand, and said in a pleasant and ambiguous tone, "It's just right when it's broken."

He leaned over and grabbed Ian's exposed right foot, and with a little force, Ian slid along the smooth silk quilt to the side of the bed without any hindrance, followed by a weight on his body, and an exclamation was directly blocked in his mouth .

"Hmm... that... can we calm down?" Ian made the last resistance.

"I can't calm down." There were a few more kisses, "You like it too, don't you?"

"We don't know much about..."

"There will be plenty of time in the future, are you willing to miss such a beautiful night?" Through the panoramic glass window, a full moon is quietly hanging in the sky, and there are still twinkling stars around.

"I like to be on...on it." Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Ian gritted his teeth and threw out his trump card.

Steve paused, and he chuckled lightly, with an unknown taste, and whispered into Ian's ear: "Okay, I will definitely satisfy you later."

Ian's last thought was: Here's a real pill!

There was a faint argument in the bedroom, which lasted until it was daylight outside.

"Turn...turn off the lights..."

"Am I ugly?"

"If you don't close it, get out..."

"Wait a minute..."

"Now... oh... are you a dog?"

"Don't kick blindly, what should I do if I kick in the wrong place?"

"Hehe, what do you think... woo... woo woo... woo woo..."

……

"No, I'm so sleepy..."

"immediately……"

"When will you pass right away?!!!"

……

"Its daybreak……"

"the last time……"

"You talked about it from last night to this morning... hiss..."