Back from the forest to Fox's little house, the three of them were drenched from head to toe.

"If you don't mind, let me cook something. Although I don't know if you are hungry or not, I am an ordinary human being so hungry that my chest sticks to my back."

Phil Coulson, who is not bad at cooking, offered to go to the kitchen to prepare food. After a tiring day, he wanted to fill his stomach first if he couldn't take a shower first.

"Thank you."

Steve nodded at him.

"Then I'll go up and sort myself out."

Isbelle hugged her skirt full of mud and sewage, and was a little embarrassed to walk on the clean floor. She lowered her head and tried to take a longer step, trying not to leave a series of trails on the floor like a husky playing off. footprint.

"Bailey wait."

Steve called her to stop, and his brows that hadn't loosened before frowned a little more.

"Hey?"

She stopped as she said, and stood there not daring to move.

Steve walked over, raised his hand and lifted the decorative cloak on her back, "No, this is not good..." He frowned and murmured, then picked her up and walked upstairs, "You know Well, your back is bleeding, when did you get hurt, damn it I didn't smell blood."

"I have no idea……"

Isbelle replied blankly, when she was attacked by a woman with a huge net on the grass, she did feel a stabbing pain in her back for a moment, but there was no time for her to pay attention to the situation at that time, maybe she was injured at that time .

"The smell of rain and mud covered the smell of blood, and the environment was too dark, so I didn't notice it in time. I'm really bad. Why don't you take a closer look at you?"

Blaming himself, Steve carried her upstairs to the bathroom and moved a chair for her to sit on.

"Wait, I'll find something sharp."

He didn't know how badly she was injured. The blood had already seeped into the dress and smeared under the cloak. If it wasn't for the bright lights downstairs, he wouldn't be able to spot the abnormal stains on the red fabric.

"Steve, don't be nervous, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all."

Sitting in the bathroom, Isbelle saw Steve's flustered look, afraid that he would be too worried, so she quickly comforted him.

"Stay well."

Steve answered her loudly in the room, then went downstairs to the kitchen, and came back with a sharp saber a minute later.

"Wait until I see the wound. You always say it doesn't hurt. I can't believe you."

He didn't find scissors in the room, so he went to the kitchen to ask Coulson for a small and exquisite saber.

"It doesn't really hurt."

Isbelle replied weakly, at the moment she only felt a little cold, her back was numb, and she didn't feel anything.

"Turn around and don't move."

Steve ordered her.

"..."

Isbelle turned around obediently.

Steve cut off the cloak with a knife, slightly raised the edge of the dress with his fingers, and the saber slipped in, moving slowly without touching her skin, and successfully separated the fabric on the back from the dress.

"If it hurts, say it, you can't hold it back, Bailey, do you hear me?"

The fabric was about to be removed, and Steve worried that the wound would stick to the fabric.

"Alright captain, I see."

Isbelle felt that the atmosphere was too serious, so she deliberately answered in a naughty tone.

"..."

However, Steve didn't relax any more, the wrinkles between his brows were still there, he pursed his lips tightly, pinched the fabric with his fingers and carefully peeled it off.

"Oh Belle..."

As the cloth was lifted, the bloody back was exposed in Steve Rogers' sight.A circular luminous object is inlaid on Isbelle's back. The edge is a jagged metal blade, which is constantly releasing silver current. Every time it is released, it will cause bleeding damage to the surrounding skin. There is a prominent S.H.I.E.L.D. logo on the back.

"Coulson—"

Steve backed away, shouting downstairs.

"team leader?"

Downstairs in the kitchen, Coulson was peeling a potato. He was a little confused when he heard the shout, but he put down the potato and went upstairs.

"Sorry, is there anything I need?"

Coulson walked to the door of the bathroom and stopped, instead of going in directly, for fear that he would see something he shouldn't have seen.

The door opened from the inside, and Captain America stood there with a stern face. He stepped aside and motioned Coulson to look inside.

"what is this?"

Coulson was also shocked when he saw the circular luminous object.

"It's the SHIELD logo on it. I thought you would know something, such as why such a vicious thing was used against Belle. Isn't the shackles on her hands and feet not enough to reassure you? You have to put a Are you satisfied with something that is convenient for torturing her?"

Steve suppressed the anger in his heart and tried not to lose his composure. He clenched his fists and took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry Captain, but I really didn't know there was such a thing behind Belle." Coulson explained, "Please wait a moment, I saw this weapon in Fitz's research, maybe I can solve it. open."

"..."

Steve didn't speak, turned back to Isbelle, knelt on the ground on one knee, held her face in his big hands, and wiped away the mud stains on her face with his thumb.

"Steve, I believe this has nothing to do with Phil, don't be angry, I'm fine, really fine."

The thing on the back is probably from the S.H.I.E.L.D. fashion, and it was only activated by that woman tonight, so she never noticed it.

"Bailey, I'm very sorry." Coulson walked in with guilt on his face, "If it was really developed by Fitz, he should have set a password, as long as the correct password is entered, this thing will automatically fall off , I will contact him immediately."

"Thank you, Phil."

"..."

……

After contacting Fitz, the cruelly designed weapon was successfully removed, but it left a bloody pit on Isbury's back, and Steve could even see her spine, enough to see how badly she was hurt scary.

"Damn it, I'll take you to the hospital."

Looking at the horrific wound, Steve didn't know how to deal with it.

"I released five layers of pressure..."

At the door, Coulson silently released the five-layer pressure of the metal ring, and then went downstairs with the blood-stained weapon. He thought he needed to contact Nick Fury.

"..."

There were only five layers of pressure left on the metal ring, and Isbelle closed her eyes, enduring the pain and pulling the power of the mysterious stone in her heart to heal the wound on her back.

The green luminous body traveled along the blood vessels to the wound on the back, emitting a soft light round and round, as if fireflies were dancing.

After about an hour, the horrible wound disappeared, and her back was smooth and white again.

"Bailey, this is amazing."

Steve touched her intact back, and the frown finally relaxed a little.

"I..." Isbelle smiled weakly, and wanted to say something, but she became exhausted from exhausting too much energy, "I want to sleep for a while, you...you don't..."

Before she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"Bailey?" Steve was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the girl in his arms, and found that she was really asleep, her breathing was long and steady, and her little muddy face was peaceful.

"sorry."

He said in a low voice, he didn't expect people from S.H.I.E.L.D. to treat her like this. It was his fault. He didn't wake up earlier to find her, and almost pushed her back into the magic den with his own hands.

Regardless of whether Phil Coulson knew about this incident, at least he was certain that he would never let Isbury return to S.H.I.E.L.D.

……

Afterwards, Steve turned on the hot water to wash Isbelle's long hair.He and Bucky had done things like this many times during World War II, and she was like their dear little sister who they were happy to tidy up when there was no war.

After washing her hair, he wrapped it in a towel and began to undress her.God can testify that he didn't have any crooked thoughts, at least he didn't think about anything before taking off the top half of the dress. After all, Bailey during World War II was flat before and after, and she had a Bucket cut into a boy's hairstyle. , so to be precise, he treats her like a younger brother.But... something is not right now, his "brother" has grown up and changed his appearance, his once flat chest now has some softness that cannot be ignored.

Just when Steve was embarrassed and didn't know whether to help Isbury put her clothes back on or continue to help her take a bath, Tony Stark rushed up in steel armor.

A camera was installed opposite the bathroom door, so Jarvis could see some footage of the bathroom, but Steve's tall body blocked Isbury, and he could only see from the neck up.

"Damn! What do you want, old Popsicle, let go of my Bailey!"

Tony yelled loudly, trying to rush into the bathroom, but the steel armor was too big to fit in. In just a moment, Steve inside had quickly pulled up his clothes to cover Isbelle, and wrapped her tightly. Strictly hugged her in her arms.

"Hey old man, how can you attack a girl who is so much younger than you? As a soldier, didn't your commander tell you to be upright and obedient?" Tony opened his mask and glared at Steve husband.

"Bailey is asleep, are you sure you want to wake her up?"

Steve hugged Isbelle and turned around, looking at Tony blankly. Hearing this, the latter moved his mouth and didn't say anything, but just shook his fist at him.

"Come on, can't you see the mess we're both in? Or can you get someone to clean up for Belle."

"I'm a good fit to help." Tony's eyes lit up.

"Don't even think about it."

"That makes Jarvis..." Jarvis could record it, perfect!

"Shutup Stark!"

Steve couldn't stand him anymore, so he picked up Belle and left.

"OK, for Bailey's sake, I won't hit you for the time being." Tony pulled him back, "Give me Bailey, I've already contacted Happy's relative next door, his daughter just came here today, and she can help Bailey clean .”

Steve squinted at him: "Thank you, but Belle can't give it to you, and you are not allowed to think about her in the future, otherwise I will beat you hard, and beat your annoying face to the end You can't go out and harm others."

"Hey Popsicle, do you want to fight?" If he wasn't still holding Bailey, he would have knocked him flying.

"Wait."

Steve said he would take up the gauntlet.

The author has something to say: The last time I saw a husky at home alone on the Internet, it ended up stepping on the floor hahahaha.Then I tried my best to write, and felt that my writing collapsed, so sorry, ah, let me go and read the European and American style article, the little angels who left comments in the last chapter all gave red envelopes, let me know if you haven’t received it~

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