[Zhongyingmei] Small vase

"Remember to lock the door next time."

"..."

After the two kissed for a long time, Steve's first thought was this.

Abby muttered like a child: "I didn't forget to close the door carelessly."

Steve rubbed his forehead against hers, making her hair a little messy and showing a slightly angry expression.

Steve coaxed again, his voice was as low as gurgling honey: "I know you're not a careless person, right? But don't leave the door open for me in the future, it will be very dangerous if you encounter thieves and hooligans."

It's not that he has thick filters, nor is it unfounded worry.Abby is good-looking, but he doesn't seem to know it. When Steve thinks that she will be injured, this invulnerable heart twitches violently. He wants to hide her in the tower and cut off all the vines that can be climbed. .

This is very wrong, he just thinks about it in his heart, and he can't put it into practice.This is not caused by the exclusive desire of the man in love, he just wants to protect her as much as possible.Abby lacked the genes to guard against others, just like now, she curled up in his arms, like a fragile but loved animal.

They sat on the edge of the bed, the halo from the wall lamp was like stuffing from a custard bun.Abby felt like an undulating aquatic plant, everywhere was soft.The energy of the confession just now was exhausted, she was beaten back to her original shape, and the screaming Samoyed turned into a rabbit, covering her face with her ears tremblingly, wishing to plunge headfirst into the rabbit hole she had just dug.

It's a pity that there is nowhere to hide here now.She pouted her buttocks, arched her smoking head into the socket of his neck, and rubbed slowly; her two thin white arms were also hanging, although she was shy, she was reluctant to let go.

Steve hugged her soft and red all over, and his heart was filled with soft and steamy emotions.He hugged her on his knees and stroked her back with one hand, inch by inch.The spine seemed to be the switch of a small animal. After being coaxed by him for a long time, Abby finally forgot the shame and almost fell asleep so comfortably.

But I was still thinking about closing the door.She rubbed her eyes with her fists, and murmured in a low voice, a little angry: "You superheroes haven't finished catching the villains yet?"

Steve listened to her milk voice, and his heart was filled with infinite love.He was indeed much older than her, but being older had its benefits.

"You can never catch all bad guys. You never know how bad a person will be. A pretty girl like you should be more vigilant."

He weighed her with one hand, reminding her to pay attention.Abby's mind was full of what he called "pretty little girl", and she just felt smoky.

She played with the zipper on his clothes a little absently, zipping it up and down: "I'm a wizard, I can do magic."

Steve squeezed her chin slightly harder, making her look up.Abby was caught in his blue eyes all at once:

"Of course I don't deny that your wooden stick is very useful in some occasions." It's routine to boast first, which is the practice of mature lovers. It’s not the best use every time, the power is still weak and strong. If you can’t play it stably, it’s better to avoid it completely.”

After giving the big stick, he offered sweet dates with both hands: "You are well, don't make me worry, okay?"

Holding her little butt, he lifted her up, his cheek pressed against hers, his movements were as soft and intimate as his voice.Abby flinched back ticklishly, holding him tight again.

She didn't speak, feeling a little guilty.When she was at Hogwarts, she didn't learn spells well, and she might not understand simple spells, let alone improve the advanced damage system.Therefore, holding the small wooden stick in your hand, the probability of being able to make three moves with the villain is about zero.

What's more, when Steve coaxed her so nicely, she also felt that what she said just now was a bit self-willed, so she gave a low "hmm" and stopped moving.

She was so good that Steve gave her a rewarding kiss on the forehead.

He deliberately said something lighter: "Actually, when I came here just now, I ordered a candlelight dinner."

Abby tugged at his collar, her eyes widened:

"and then?"

"And it was canceled. Go to his candlelight dinner."

Before Abby had time to complain about his rare and rude words, she instinctively let out an "ah" before lying back in his arms.

Steve was a little uncertain on the contrary, he held her in his arms and shook her: "If you like, we can go tomorrow."

Abby pressed against his neck vaguely: "...No, I like it like this."

She likes it now.The two of you don't have to do anything, as long as you can hug and talk stickily, that's fine.Although there is no nutrition and it is a waste of time in the eyes of others, in fact, "meaningless" is also the meaning of falling in love.

Steve was very helpful: "Then don't go. Maybe I can make it for you at home."

Thinking of the many meals Steve cooked for her, Abby was throbbing in her heart, rubbing her cheeks against the socket of his neck with rare excitement.

She is looking forward to it again!

Steve is the best boyfriend in the world!

A little itchy, but tolerable.Steve pinched the nape of her neck like a kitten's fur, but he couldn't bear to lift her up.The fingers were changed from kneading to kneading, and it was up to her to show her intimacy.

There was silence for a while.

"Did you see each other again? I mean, you and Paige?"

Abby asked quietly.Steve's heart twitched, and the alarm bells rang.But looking down and seeing her curious expression, there was no wind or rain, and the alarm was lifted again.

"I have visited her in the hospital. She was very sick at that time, and sometimes people can't remember clearly."

Steve let out a breath.He always sent Peggy an apology, and after 60 years, Peggy no longer needed this apology.

"Don't be sad..."

Abby struggled to reach out her palm and carefully touched his face, as if she thought he was crying.This silly action successfully dispelled the cloud that had just begun to linger in Steve's mind.

"I'm not sad, just a little sad." He now recalls Peggy, that radiant girl, and there is only peace and tranquility in his heart. "For example, memory is a palace that is constantly being built. And collapse, and it will keep being stuffed with new things until it takes shape again."

"So, have the previous memories disappeared?"

Abby moved a little nervously.

"No, it's just that I stuff them into another little box before every reorganization."

"Is it here?"

Abby put a hand on his chest.

"Yes." Steve continued to rub the back of her neck, his knuckles curled and relaxed, with soothing strength, "I've always enjoyed having them."

Abby laughed suddenly, she raised her face, and wished innocently: "That's great. I wish I could be in this little box too."

Steve laughed too.Taking her hand that was still on his chest, he guided her to the left side of the ribcage.

His voice was low and lingering: "You are not in that small box, you are here. There is only you here."

Where she pressed her palm, she could feel the vigorous beating through the flesh, calm and powerful.

That's his heart.

Abby stared blankly at her hands, then at him.The heat that had finally dissipated rushed up again with a "huh", she blushed and her ears were red, and she was trembling with shame.

Steve has changed, he is no longer the Steve who blush when hugged!

Obviously, on the road of love, Steve is only one step ahead of her; but after a short period of tempering, his progress can be described as "a thousand miles a day".

As if she had just gained strength and climbed from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain, Steve had already "swish" to the top of the mountain and planted the small flag of occupying the high ground.

But Steve calls it "instinct."

Abby, who has no love instinct, but is willing to work hard, decided to say more love words in return:

"I, I also put you in my heart! I heard that superheroes don't have insurance and bonuses. If they only have wages, life should be a bit hard, right? I will definitely find more herbs and do more research. Make more money! We'll spend it together when the time comes."

"Your job is really dangerous, and I'm afraid you'll get hurt and sick." She murmured, "You're right, bad guys can never be caught, but people will bleed and die, I don't want you So desperately, people all over the world need you, but I need you too."

She plunged her head into his arms and closed her eyes: "Because I really like you."

Steve: "..."

It's over.His heart was about to explode and he was about to pass out.

Can't help digging out the huddled person and rubbing it repeatedly: "I like you the most too."

He lowered his head and responded infinitely sweetly.The curvature of the lips is just right, and they are still speaking love words one by one, no matter which angle they are, they seem to be asking for a kiss.Abby's heart was hot for a while, and she didn't know where the courage came from. She jumped up and changed her posture to sit on him.

Steve wraps his arms around her waist reflexively, protecting her.Abby put her hands on his chest, raised her hips slightly, and she was a head taller than him as soon as she was in the air.

The pose changed to her looking down at him, trembling eyelids; Steve lifted his head meekly, exhaling his breath on her cheek from bottom to top.

Warm to almost boiling hot.

He rubbed the tip of his nose against hers, and immediately hoarse his voice calmly:

"……You come."

Abby blushed and kissed him softly.

The feeling brought by the condescending posture is more fresh.Abby held the initiative but didn't know how to finish it, chewing and licking like a puppy; Steve couldn't hold back the laugh in his throat, and took the initiative back when she was too embarrassed to run away , pinching her waist and kissing densely, this time sucking her mouth numb.

After the kiss, Abby's face was too red to look at.But still thinking about "learning and improving", he bluffed and pressed his chest, and announced that he was out of breath:

"If you are kissed by me, you will be mine!"

Steve's Adam's apple slid.He let go of the hand holding her waist and let her ride on it.The whole person fell down slowly, fell on the bed, raised his hands above his head, and made a gesture of surrender:

"It's all yours."