[Zhongyingmei] Small vase

Forgive Abby for the cliché, not every girl has an endless stream of romantic tricks.

The original use of mistletoe to make a heart shape has exhausted her remaining romantic cells. She can't think of new tricks for Valentine's Day. If she can't be creative, at least she still has intentions.

She began to learn to make chocolate by herself.

Steve has been too busy to go home these two days.Superheroes don't have holidays because of the holidays, villains don't care if you have holidays; even some smart jerks know how to use this good time to gather crowds and create more chaos.

But even though he keeps his feet on the ground, Abby is nervous like a housebreaker as she learns to make chocolate.She moved all the tools and materials to her old house next door, for fear that Steve would come back suddenly; later, she felt that it was too unsafe for her to be unable to concentrate on two tasks, so she specially sent a cow head to shake the tree to watch.

The bull head shook the tree and stood at the door with a big head on its head like a show of power.

Butter, sugar and chocolate, foil chopping board and heart molds...

Obviously all the materials and tools are available, but the chocolate made is so ugly that it makes people gasp!

Abby spent a long time tinkering in the kitchen, wasting an unknown amount of materials, ten fingers were covered with chocolate sauce, and none of them survived...

Finally made something to watch.

She has already resigned to her fate, she will never be talented in cooking in this life.Why is the mold so neat and beautiful, but the shape I made is so rough!

If she had time, she would really like to hone it again, but there is not enough time, and Steve will be back tonight.She wrapped up this "dumb" heart-shaped chocolate properly. Fortunately, she has recently developed a skill of tying flowers and is very good at wrapping and tying ribbons. Finally, she beautifies this ugly piece of chocolate Scored two or three points.

……

"Don't open your eyes, you can wait until I count one, two, three!"

Steve's eyes are covered by Abby's hand.These are a pair of tender and slender palms, with a sweet aroma of milk and chocolate that cannot fade away.

She is not tall, and she is a little different from Steve; she is almost hanging on his back, struggling to cover it with her toes.

Steve doesn't need eyes at all, he carries the person on his back and walks steadily to the living room.There was a beautifully wrapped gift box on the small table, and Abby instructed him to touch it.

A small smile formed on the corner of Steve's mouth.

"Are you counting one, two, three?"

he asked sweetly.

Abby's arm was sore from being lifted for so long!She didn't forget to pretend to be mysterious, and deliberately called "one" slowly, and then called "two" after two seconds.

It's just that "one" and "two" have already fallen, and Steve can't wait for "three" after waiting.

"I call San, you have to promise me a request."

Where Steve couldn't see, Abby's neck and face were all red.Holding back her embarrassment, she pretended to be justified and said to him.

Not to mention one request, Steve would agree to a hundred requests without even thinking about it.

"Three—you, you are not allowed to open your eyes now."

Abby walked around in front of him from behind, and Steve obediently only trembled his eyelashes.He bent his knees slightly, like a big golden retriever waiting to be touched by his master.

"...I want a kiss."

Abby muttered under her breath, finally speaking her request.By this time the shame had been completely overwhelmed, and her face no longer showed tension, but was so bold that it was fascinating.

Too bad Steve can't see it now.

However, if she begged for a kiss like this, let alone a kiss, all the stars in the sky would be plucked and given to him.Steve couldn't hold back the smile on his face, he closed his eyes obediently, but before she grabbed his collar and pulled it down, he had already pinned the back of her head and entangled with her naturally.

A sweet kiss of milk and chocolate.In most situations where indulgences are allowed, Steve is happy to indulge himself.Not content with a light touch, he likes to turn it into a deep kiss.

This time the taste was even more wonderful: he withdrew his lips and tongue a little bit, and the girl who knew the taste of the marrow groaned, sticking out her little tongue and chasing after him as if she was wronged; Tighter, sucking repeatedly.

When it was finally over, the two were still unwilling to separate.Steve touched her trembling white neck, and lingered on her lips for a while.

Abby's "want to kiss" is a complete success, and Steve opens his eyes.It was only when Abby saw his smiling blue eyes that she realized that she had forgotten something, and hurriedly stuffed the gift box on the small table into his hand.

"Here, for your chocolate!"

Steve froze for a moment, and his smile added a bit of complexity.He whispered, "Did you do it yourself?"

"Yeah." Abby was downcast, "It's not good looking."

Steve's smile is more complicated.He supported his forehead, took her hand and pulled her into the study.

There is also a heart-shaped gift box in the center of the table in the study, but the style is relatively simple.With her heart pounding, Abby asked, "Is this for me?"

"of course."

"Can I take it apart?"

Steve made a "please" gesture.Abby took a deep breath, untied the ribbon, and opened the gift box.

Then the breath never came back into his stomach.

Exactly the same heart-shaped chocolate.It might not be exactly the same, Abby could see that they should have used similar molds, but Steve's one was much more delicate than hers, and the heart shape looked so perfect.

She still didn't give up: "Did you do this?"

"Yes."

Abby was shocked immediately.

There are lovers as stupid as her in the world, and naturally there are lovers as dexterous as Steve.He can no longer be said to be dexterous, in Abby's eyes he is simply flawless!

She was so ashamed, clutching his clothes and crying; Steve rubbed along her back repeatedly, coaxing.

Steve said: "Blame this chocolate, throw it away, so as not to be sad when you look at it."

Abby quickly held back her tears and stopped him.Later, I saw that he didn't intend to do anything at all, but smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, very happy.In the end, she was relieved, her arms tightly wrapped around him like a clingy cat.

The two had a hearty dinner, and there was dessert after the meal, which was heart-shaped chocolate made by each other.Steve made this piece with just the right thickness, but Abby's piece was too greasy, but Steve still ate it with a smile.

Thanks to the mighty super soldier stomach, he didn't have any discomfort.

Abby ate a little too much today, and was about to lie down on the sofa and rub her stomach, but was dragged by Steve, and the two of them entered the bedroom hand in hand.

Abby saw the big white bear on the bed at a glance!

She let out an "ah", because right now she couldn't think of any other interjection to express her mood!

It was a super, super big great pyrenes, with the fine white fur that all squishy girls love, and a slightly smiling mouth.

Steve's bed was already roomy, but putting it on top of it still felt like it was full.Abby kicked off her slippers excitedly, and rushed towards the giant pyrenes, and was immediately submerged by the soft fur on its stomach.

She is so small that she can almost fit into the arms of a great white bear.Steve stood where he was, watching her up and down, hugging and touching.

He asked her, "Do you like it?"

Abby exclaimed, "Like it!"

Steve touched the bridge of his nose, a little embarrassed: "You know...my job is quite special, sometimes I can't come back to accompany you at night."

"You always tell me that the bed is too big, and I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep at night when I'm not around."

He smiled: "I don't understand those girls' things, but...you just like it."

Abby looked at him, jumped out of bed and kissed him on the cheek.

……

Steve went to take a shower, and Abby was still playing with Pyrenees.

She has also taken a shower, and her hair is almost completely dry, but there is still a little moisture in the roots.

She rolled around on the bed, and rolled into the embrace of the big pyrene from the other end of the bed.But her hair was still a little wet, and it made circles on the big pyrene bear's fur. She didn't dare to roll anymore, so she quickly got up and sat down properly.

Thanks to the quadruple hearing ability, Steve can still clearly hear Abby talking to Big Pyrene Bear even if his ears are filled with the sound of water.

Steve couldn't help laughing, and raised his voice in the bathroom to ask:

"Really like it that much?"

Abby let out a "hmm", afraid that he could not hear, and repeated to him loudly: "I like it!"

She couldn't be happier.

This was her first Valentine's Day with Steve, and there would be many more to come.This year has been so happy, she can't imagine how she will be happier every year in the future.

She took a photo of the big white bear and posted it on her personal IG account with the words "Valentine's Day gift".As soon as I sent it out, I received two red hearts that were liked by the speed of light.

It's Peter and Ned.

Ned also sent a heartbroken emoji, and Peter circled him and told him to "shut up".

Abby couldn't stop laughing.

Steve saw her pounce on the big pyrenes before taking a bath, and saw her still clinging after the bath, and the freshness of the new toy was completely irresistible.

He was a little unhappy: the bear was hugged by Abby when he was away, but now that he is alive, she still hugs the bear happily.

Steve feels his boyfriend's status is at stake.

But he doesn't want to compete with the big white bear, and he doesn't want to eat the jealousy of "do you like it or me" like the little milk dog boyfriend.

He silently dried the water from his hair, and climbed onto the bed without his shirt on.Abby was shaken by his big breasts, and most of her thoughts on the white bear were immediately distracted.

Steve wrapped his arms around her waist like a male goblin.With a flick of his palm, he poked it in from the hem of her pajamas, skillfully.

Realizing the danger, Abby quickly crawled out on all fours, and Big Pyrenees was gone.But it was too late, because Steve had already led her hand to the elastic of his pajama pants.

Abby's head buzzed, and her head suddenly became dizzy.Steve was very serious on the surface, with no expression on his face, more like an ascetic model torn from the inside pages of a magazine.

But he doesn't know what kind of evil it is recently!Can't you take it off by yourself? I have to ask her to touch...

Abby was particularly stubborn not to touch.

She turned her head away and was straightened by him again.Steve pinched her ears: "Smile."

Abby doesn't smile.Instead, he pursed his lips tightly.

This action played right into Steve's hands: he kissed her dimples with ease, and the slightest movement of his arm knocked her over.

……

After a round of tossing, Abby cried again.She stretched out her hand, pushing against his hot chest.Because the arm is really sore and limp, the strength is negligible.

She whimpered and asked, "You, are you still here—"

Steve smiled.His chest was slightly damp with sweat, and he pressed down.

His voice is soft and pleasant, almost able to knock into people's hearts:

"I can do this all day."

(I could spend all day with you.)