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"It worked really well."

Steve seemed to be talking to himself.Abby's face was almost bleeding, and she didn't dare to lift her head.

The man who had kissed her, with the taste of matcha in his mouth, was not quite the same Steve as before.Abby remembered the first time they kissed, his face was as red as hers, as red as a boiled crab.

But when they kissed for the second time, he was cunning and skilful, as if he was born to be good at it.

If Abby had been a little more experienced, she would have understood: Men always improve by leaps and bounds!

It's a pity that she is just a little innocent, and she has a face that is provoking crime.She opened her eyes that dripped water, looking very embarrassed:

"Next time, next time can't do this."

She looked around guiltily, for fear of being discovered their boldness.But fortunately, no one paid attention to this small corner.Almost everyone but them was rocking on the dance floor, head bouncing like a pill.

The monolithic Captain America melted into honey again.Even his smiling blue eyes are covered with icing sugar: "We are just doing experiments, and the results of experiments are not controlled by anyone."

He was lying with his eyes open, and Abby believed it.She's usually a slow girl, always on the defensive; not to mention Steve, whom she trusts deeply.

She glanced up quickly at Steve's face.This glance was estimated to be short, but it almost fell into the smile on the corners of his brows and eyes and couldn't get out.The colorful lights can turn people into monsters and ghosts, but the place where he is is completely unaffected, as if God favors him, casting a handsome and bright light on his face.

She looked at such a handsome and bright him, and the only bit of panic and sullenness flew away.

She looked down at the spray in her hand, not only to find reasons for him, but also to excuse her own embarrassment: "...it's all because it works so well."

The tone is also emphasized for emphasis.

Steve echoed: "Yeah, it does work."

... really don't blush at all!

However, his tone sank, and he thought about it: "Of course, maybe I'm just an exception. If we want to ensure that it is really effective, we need more experimental subjects."

The scope should also be widened, from man to god.It can also be used for Thor. It would be embarrassing if this thing is effective for mortals but not for gods.

Abby nodded her head, thinking that what her boyfriend said was very reasonable!

Steve was right!

Steve's eyes wandered around the dance floor, and when he saw Natasha leading a number of Avengers twisting their waists and hips, full of enthusiasm, he silently looked away.To put it bluntly, Natasha is a tigress, and a tiger's butt cannot be touched easily.

He thought about another target.With a glance, he saw the rest area on the other side. There were several people lying on the two flannel sofas, including the familiar agent Coulson.

Steve walks over with Abby.

He knelt down on one leg beside this fan who was obviously drunk, and pressed the small nozzle at him.

Coulson was woken up by the spray, he almost thought he was in heaven!Heaven has beautiful bare-ass cherubs and harp music!The most beautiful thing is the captain's face, his smile is still refreshing, warm as spring breeze!

Coulson became smoky again.

Captain America's voice was also like a fairy voice, making him feel like he was in a fairyland: "Agent Coulson, are you okay?"

This moment is like heaven falling into hell.He wanted to answer "yes", but he knew that the warmth of this moment was just a dream of his own. Ever since Captain America entered the ballroom, his heart was like falling into an ice cave!He didn't come alone, there was a girl beside him!

He watched them all night!Watching them share a piece of mini cake, watching them squirm endlessly, just now, when he opened his drunken eyes, he saw them kissing!

My brother's heart suddenly split into eight petals.Coulson couldn't accept the fact that "idols are in love". It felt like a corner of an immaculate antique bottle bought with a lot of money was smashed by a brat.

This excellent agent was able to give full play to his excellent psychological quality and say "I'm fine" with a smile when faced with the question "how are you?" exhaustive.

The truth came out involuntarily, he muttered, almost crying and hugging the idol's knee:

"I'm not good-"

Steve: "..."

Steve was taken aback by him.Abby too!

Seeing that the cheerful person just now suddenly had a sad face, Captain America thought it reminded him of something sad, so he was at a loss for what to do.Although Detective Coulson didn't cry, he looked aggrieved like a two-hundred-pound child.

Abby squatted beside the sofa, quickly took two tissues and stuffed them into his palms.

As if possessed by a demon, Coulson repeatedly mumbled sentences that Captain America couldn't understand, which was very sad.Steve didn't dare to embarrass the stimulated drunk anymore, and he took the initiative to mention it with guilt in his heart:

"Did you bring your little card? I happen to be free now, and I can sign it for you."

Coulson's eyes were dull, and he replied deeply:

"No……"

He forgot to go out today!

Captain America looked at him with unbearable eyes, eyes filled with love.He lightly stuffed Coulson, who was half hanging out, back on the sofa: "It's okay, there will be another time."

Coulson was flipped like a singing bear, and was instantly drunk and unconscious.I don't know if when he wakes up, he will be so regretful that he will pull out his only remaining hair.

……

"Let's go, let's find the next one."

Steve pulls Abby and moves on tiptoe.Abby's fingers moved in his palm like restless notes on a keyboard.

Steve tightened his grip, trying to suppress them.

Abby recalled it a little bit now, and she asked Steve in a low voice: "Are you... really want to play with this spray?"

He didn't do it for great experimental results at all, and the so-called "multiple experimental subjects" was just an excuse for him to spray more times.He was holding the spray, looking fresh and impatient, like a brat who had torn the disguise of a good student.

As soon as the words fell, the grasped fingers felt a small tremor.

Steve coughs unnaturally.A circle of pink quickly appeared on the pinna of his ears: "You know, people without this kind of talent are always more curious about these magical products."

But he didn't deny Abby's conjecture.

Abby pursed her lips and dimpled silently.It turns out that he is as strong and brave as Captain America, and it is inevitable that children have curiosity.

This discovery was like a pair of scissors that came out of nowhere, cutting the rope that strangled her deep in her heart, and she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.Steve didn't always stay on the altar, and her admiration for him didn't diminish in the slightest, but it became easier and easier to find his loveliness.

Sure enough, Steve is the cutest!

Abby twisted her fingers, feeling a jump in her heart.Before she knew it, her eyes were already covered with the same thick fan filter as Coulson's, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her thoughts.

……

Behind the long sofa, two heads slowly appeared.

Abby and Steve.

"Do you really want to do this?"

Abby was a little nervous.She looked at the two people stacked on the sofa.They wore expensive suits, though they were now reduced to crumpled pickles like the two ties that strangled their necks.

One of them has thick and long eyelashes, and keeps making a drunken moan; the other is handsome, lying on the other side, but because of his tall stature, it almost fills the sofa to the full.

Abby knew Tony Stark.But he didn't know who the man who squeezed the sofa with him was.

As if he understood her thoughts, Steve pressed the nozzle without hesitation: "That's the young master of the Wayne Group, and he has a good friendship with Tony."

They are all golden bachelors and invincible rich second generations, although one is far away in Gotham and the other lives in New York.But there are always occasions to be found——

"Wolf in embarrassment".

"He's not the one we want to ask, is he?"

Abby rested her chin on the sofa, tilted her head and asked quietly.

"No." Steve replied calmly.He admitted that he wanted to play tricks on Tony, who made the man have a mean mouth and teased him all day long.But to a stranger like Bruce Wayne, he wasn't interested in finding out his little secret.

But when he sprayed just now, it seemed that he sprayed both of them.

Steve raised his chin at Abby: "Try it. Ask something objective."

As for the subjective and private ones, he will ask.Captain America's calculation is very accurate.

"Huh? Me?" Abby stretched her head in surprise, and she looked down at the person lying on the sofa.

She didn't have much friendship with Tony, and the only intersection she had was by no means wonderful.With the phrase "objective" in mind, Abby poked her neck and asked Tony in a low voice, "... who are you?"

Steve: "..."

This is too objective.

Tony's closed eyes snapped open, and a puddle of honey exuded a stinging light!

Without even thinking about it, he began to count titles: "You ask me? I'm Tony Stark, I'm Iron Man, a playboy, a billionaire, and a philanthropist at the same time..."

cliche!Steve was speechless for a while, which was basically the same as his usual self-promotion.

But is it true?

Indeed, there is nothing wrong with it.

Steve was thinking of continuing to ask "what's been the most sad thing for you recently", but he saw this drunk billionaire stretching his arms and legs and kicking on Bruce Wayne's waist, which made the shut up The handsome young man frowned.

Captain America suspects that he is already awake.This vagabond was not as foolish as the rumors said, from him, Steve keenly smelled a beast-like tension.

Contain but not send, the beast hides in the dark grass.

But in the next second, Tony Stark was anxious to find his own sense of existence.He opened his big drunken eyes, grunted at Wayne, and even kicked him again:

"I-I'm Iron Man! I want to ask you, what kind of man are you?"

"Batman."

The young man leaning on the sofa answered without hesitation.The voice is low.

After speaking, he opened his eyes suddenly!

The moment Steve met his eyes, he knew the truth spray really worked.Bruce Wayne obviously didn't know why he blurted out the word "Batman", he was obviously stunned!

The scene was deadly silent.Except for Tony's inappropriate "hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha was" were the two of Steve and Bruce were as silent as two tombstones.

This is really a big news by accident——

……

Steve thought for a while, thinking he should pretend he hadn't heard this.

Gotham's dark knight, if his identity is revealed, he will be in trouble.He finally glanced at Bruce Wayne, who was looking gloomy, and seemed to reach a tacit understanding when his eyes met.

Steve cleared his throat calmly: "... Excuse me."

The golden retriever quickly picked up the rope, led his Samoyed who was still in a daze, and slipped away.

The speed of escape is very fast.

A ride to the dust.

The rest of the Gotham Knights lay in place, and it took a long time before they withdrew their unpredictable gaze.Then bow your head——

Kicked Iron Man's ass, who was still chattering.

……

Steve's heart was still pounding, and he felt that he had caused a big|trouble for himself.Little did he know, this was just the beginning.

Ten minutes later, they sit back on the couch and meet Bucky, who is walking towards the lounge area.

Bucky looks like a Brooklyn boy today. His beard is completely shaved and his hair is combed back, revealing his charming facial features.

Holding a glass of alcoholic drink, he asked the young couple in a hoarse voice, "...why don't you go dancing?"

Before Abby could organize her words, she saw Steve's sincere response: "I'm not very good at dancing."

The usually reticent soldier was also a little drunk today. He suddenly laughed and said without thinking, "Who are you lying to. I remember you and Peggy—"

He closed his mouth suddenly, as if his tongue had been taken away by a cat.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.Like a large body collection site.Only Abby raised her head blankly and asked softly:

"Who's Peggy?"

Steve: "..."

Bucky, Steve's good friend in normal times and pig teammate from 1 minute ago, suddenly woke up. He burst out with a strong desire to survive:

"... Excuse me, I'll take a step first."

Then the soles of the feet were oiled, and they slipped away quickly.

Steve: "..."

The cold wind is blowing.Steve stared at Abby's slowly turning face, gritted his teeth and forced a smile, even the nickname came out of his mouth:

"Honey, listen to me explain..."