As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and someone was still laughing too loudly to break the strange atmosphere.

"Why are you sleeping with Sol?" Steve asked him with a frown, ignoring the snigger.

Tang Su blinked and said confidently, "Maomao can sleep with anyone she wants."

No one can resist a cute cat!

"No." Steve retorted.

Mao Mao's self-esteem was hit: "Why?"

This cannot be explained.

"Because he's Thor, he leaks electricity when he sleeps," Tony said.

Saul was confused and tried to save his image: "I didn't..."

"The bed in the Avengers Building was burned several times, do you think I don't know?" Tony blocked his words.

What he said was so swearing, Saul was stunned, and began to recall whether he had really split the bed here.

Tang Su was taken aback. He didn't want to become a burnt kitten, so he nodded sullenly: "Okay."

"Although sweetheart is a little closer to you." Tony reached out and touched the cat's ears, and then laughed at Steve: "But didn't you find that he treats all good-looking people like this? If the big blue guy from Zhenglian comes here now, he I will definitely abandon you immediately."

Tang Su was caught between the two of them, and she heard Tony's words clearly, so she meowed in disapproval.

Although Superman is also great, but he will not abandon Steve.

"An adult cat can have both." Tony seemed to see what he was thinking, and stretched out his hand to rub the cat's head: "You can't, you are a kitten who needs to sleep with the captain."

Tang Maomao opened his mouth, revealing a little fangs.He wanted to refute, but he was worried that he would have to sleep alone at night after he refuted, so he let out a meaningless meowing sound ferociously, turned his head and buried it in the captain's chest muscles, and ignored Tony.

Steve hugged the cat, heaved a sigh of relief, and felt a little strange sense of loss.

Anyway, Loki ran away, and Sol didn't find any clues this time, so he could only stay in the Avengers Building. After everyone exchanged information, they separated.

Tang Su looked at Sol and then at Steve, remembering that Sol would leak electricity, so he followed Steve.

Originally, he was carried away all the time, but today Steve went straight forward without turning around at all.Tang Su followed for a while, then angrily threw herself on the opponent's broad back, clutching her limbs tightly.

He hops a little high, so he slumps down, resting his chin on Steve's shoulder.

"Don?" Steve froze.

"I'm tired, I don't want to go." Tang Su hugged his neck, leaned her head against his neck, and whispered, "You carry me on your back."

Steve was helpless, afraid that the cat would accidentally slip off his body, so he reached out to hold his leg.

When Tang Su first came here, he also turned his back on the other party in this way. At that time, he only regarded him as a child, but now he felt that this kind of contact was too intimate.

But Maomao didn't think so. He was lifted up, so he couldn't help rubbing Steve's face.

Then leaning into the other's ear and asking, "Where's Bucky?"

Steve paused: "At work, I may come back in these two days."

He lowered his head, and once again felt the difference between Tang Su and Tang Mao Mao - Tang Su would blush like a boiled shrimp when he was carrying or hugging him, wishing to hide himself somewhere, but Tang Mao Mao would not , not only won't it, but also come over to let you help him smooth his hair.

Steve couldn't help laughing.

At this time, he heard Tang Su say again: "Then when Bucky comes back, can I sleep with him?"

Steve:  …

His mood was a little subtle: "Why do you want to sleep with Bucky?"

Tang Su tilted her head, her voice sounded puzzled: "Why not?"

"Because it's not good." Steve wanted to explain to him, but was interrupted by Tang Su in the middle of the conversation.

"But we slept together."

"It's different," Steve said, but couldn't tell exactly what was different.

He could explain some things to Tang Su, but he couldn't achieve the desired effect when talking to Tang Maomao.Even if he knew, even if he didn't tell Tang Su, the shy boy wouldn't pester them to sleep together like this.

Thinking of this, Steve said, "We'll talk about this when Bucky comes back."

By then, Tang Su should have fully recovered.

I carried the cat back to the room, and as soon as it got to the bed, the cat jumped off by itself, quickly stepped off its shoes and rolled around on the bed, its tail wagging comfortably.

"I've already taken a shower today." He lay on the bed unwilling to get up: "I'm so tired."

He blinked and saw that Steve was just standing by the side without showing any sign, and stretched out his legs more suggestively: "The legs are sore, and so are the arms."

Steve was helpless: "Want a massage?"

He still remembered the pitiful look of the little boy when he massaged the bruise last time, and the massage after training was not as comfortable as he imagined.

Sure enough, even though it was Maomao’s own request for a massage service, when Steve really started to massage him, he began to run around—after a day’s exercise, his muscles were sore, if he didn’t press it, he might suffer the next day , but the muscles are even more sore and unbearable during the massage, which is not comfortable.

Steve was okay when he pressed his arm at first, but when he pressed his leg, the cat meowed miserably, as if he was about to be amputated, and flopped around on the bed, but it was useless. Captain America obviously had a lot of experience in suppressing him, even if No matter how much Maomao fluttered, it did not escape the opponent's palm.

After pressing it once, he collapsed on the bed with his eyes lost, and he couldn't even make a pitiful meow.

"Rest early." Steve stroked the cat's head.

Tang Maomao sniffled, with drooping eyebrows, moved on the bed like a small caterpillar, changed her pajamas with difficulty, buried her face in the pillow and shut herself up.

However, after Steve lay down, he still quickly rubbed into the other's arms, rubbing his hair on Steve's neck coquettishly: "Mi woo woo."

"Good night." Steve stroked his hair.

Tang Maomao fell asleep very recklessly, with his head buried in Steve's neck, his light and warm breath hitting the man's skin, causing a shiver.

Steve backed away gently, and at the same time patted Tang Su's back reassuringly, with a very skillful movement.

The next morning, he slept until eight o'clock, and didn't wake him up until the sun projected on his eyelids through the gap in the curtains.

Almost the next second after he woke up, Tang Su woke up too. Steve closed his eyes subconsciously, and only listened to what Tang Su was doing with his ears.

The other party remained in his sleeping position in his arms and did not move. After more than ten seconds, he began to carefully retract his legs and arms, and then pulled his tail away little by little.

The tail brushed against him, it was really itchy, but Captain America's perseverance could not be shaken by this itch, so he didn't even change his breathing rate.

It seems that Tang Su has regained his senses, Steve thought.

Tang Su managed to separate all parts of his body from Steve, and was relieved to see that the other party hadn't woken up yet.

He really doesn't know how to face Steve now.

Originally, he regained his sanity yesterday, and it was normal until he returned to the room to wash clothes and take a shower. At night, he wanted to ask Steve about Spider-Man, but he saw Thor halfway there.

Then the development of the matter was no longer under his control. Tang Maomao ran out automatically, stepped on Thor's chest muscle instead of him, and coquettishly asked Steve to carry him on his back, give him a massage, and then sleep together.

Tang Su covered her face with her hands, wishing she could die on the spot.

This is just too broken.

And now he's on Steve's bed, there's nowhere to hide, and there's no opening in the bed to hide him.

Thinking about it, Tang Su glanced at Steve lightly from the corner of her eye, thinking that he might not be awake yet, so she got up quietly, got off the bed and put on her clothes, trying to slip away before being discovered.

But halfway through the planning, Steve "woke up".

"Don." The man sat up with a smile in his eyes: "Woke up so early?"

"It's...not bad." Tang Su pinched the waist of her trousers and smiled awkwardly: "Good morning, I want you to sleep more."

Steve smiled when he heard the words: "If you go back to sleep, Tony will come up and arrest people."

"Yes... yes." Tang Su scratched her ears, "I'll go back to my room to get my clothes."

He hurriedly put on his shoes and ran out, Steve quickly stopped him: "Why did you suddenly turn back into a cat yesterday?"

Tang Su almost bumped his head against the door panel. He wanted to avoid this question, but he couldn't find a reason, so he could only stammer, "There's no big reason, it's just... just seeing Thor."

——I was greedy by the pectoral muscles.

Tang Su couldn't tell the specific reason. It might be that Tang Maomao was too eager to see through the missing pectoral muscles, and the effect of the spell had not completely disappeared, so Tang Su's sanity was squeezed out.

Although Tang Su didn't say this, it didn't prevent Steve from understanding.He was silent for a while, as if he didn't expect such a reason, and smiled after a while: "It's good that you are fine, Sol said that Loki ran away again, you should be careful these few days, and don't act alone."

"I understand." Tang Su nodded repeatedly.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Steve eagerly: "Then I'll go back to my room first."

"Go ahead." Steve nodded.

Tang Su breathed a sigh of relief, turned the doorknob and went out.Although he tried his best to keep calm, his nervously curled tail exposed his little thoughts.

Tang Su, who thought he had escaped a catastrophe, didn't know that the tail had betrayed him, and was still lamenting that his acting skills became more and more proficient.

When he walked back to the room, he picked up the black coat that he washed yesterday, put it on again after a moment of hesitation, and put a few measuring sticks in his pockets, then walked lightly towards the stairs.

There were two people standing at the top of the stairs, Hawkeye and Steve.They pose casually and seem to be just chatting.

Tang Su sneaked closer, and only then heard what they were talking about.It was Hawkeye's voice: "Sam recently asked me why I didn't see you for a morning run. I was worried that something might happen to you, so I told him that you are busy taking care of your children recently."

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