[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying table pets change all over

Although he spoke slowly, his enunciation was clear, echoing in the quiet space.

Steve clearly heard a whoosh from someone.

But no one came up to help him out. Everyone seemed to be watching with relish, and they were very happy to see Captain America in distress.

"Don." Steve pushed him away helplessly.

Tang Su didn't like it, and kept pushing into his arms.The two of them pushed one another and squeezed each other, and they were at a stalemate.

Normally, Tang Su's strength was incomparable to Steve's, but his skin was tender, and Steve complained of pain before he exerted much strength.As soon as the man let go of his hand subconsciously, he slid into Steve's arms and kissed his chin again braggingly.

Steve froze.

Unexpectedly, Tang Su knew the weakness of catching people even when he was drunk, so he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Captain, just let him hug you, otherwise he will cry for you." Hawkeye was still gloating at the side, watching the excitement is no big deal: "Why don't you just kiss and take advantage of the kid."

Listen, is this what Youai's teammate should say, that is, Tang Su wasn't the one who hugged him, otherwise Hawkeye would have run away long ago.

But thinking of this possibility, Steve suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and the trace of abnormality quickly disappeared together with this unreliable thought.

"What are you doing?" Tony asked at this moment.

At this time, Tang Su was satisfied, and was nestling in Steve's arms obediently, just like when Tony had just left.

"Nothing." Hawkeye said to cover up the fact.

Steve paused, but said nothing.

"The hangover soup is cooking." Tony glanced suspiciously over them, always feeling as if something happened that he didn't know.

Steve's muscles tensed slightly, worried that Tang Su would kiss himself in front of Tony, and it was estimated that he would have a duel with the great Iron Man tonight.He gently pressed the palm of his hand on the boy's back, and he could feel the slightly convex spine and butterfly bone.

"What are you doing, don't move your hands around." Tony looked closely, and went up to pull Steve's hand away: "Be honest, don't take advantage of sweetheart."

Steve, who was still being touched on the waist, felt a little wronged.

Tang Su raised her head at this time, first turned to look at Tony, then at Steve, frowning as if she was struggling for a while, or leaned back on Steve, and straightened up after a while, moving skillfully and wanting to to kiss him.

Steve took precautions this time, stretched out his hand to block it, and the light question fell on the back of his hand.

Tang Su, who was drunk, was so clingy, he was a little helpless, and a little funny.

"Cough." Tony coughed heavily.

He saw something was wrong from this interaction, squinted his eyes and asked, "Did Sweetheart kiss you just now?"

Before Steve could speak, Tang Su stood up from his arms suddenly, wobbling like a little penguin, walked to Tony, stretched out her arms to wrap around the neck of the man with the mustache, and lightly touched the man's big eyes. kissed.

"Wow, exciting." Hawkeye was eating melon seeds beside him.

Tony was also taken aback for a moment, but quickly raised his eyebrows, wrapping one hand around Tang Su's waist: "So enthusiastic?"

Steve looked over silently, wondering why he couldn't put his hands on Tang Su's back, but Tony could put his arms around the boy's waist directly.

Tony ignored his gaze, reached out to tease Tang Su, and poked the soft flesh on the side of his cheek.

Tang Su bit his finger with a groan, but didn't use any force, just held it lightly with his teeth.

This was a bit too funny, Tony quickly pulled out his finger and wiped it clean with a paper towel, Tang Su, who still had an obedient face, couldn't help but flicked his forehead lightly: "Why are you so stupid when you're drunk?" .”

Tang Su didn't refute, stayed in his arms for a while, and then wanted to walk towards Steve again.

"No." Tony grabbed his collar: "Sit here obediently."

Tang Su paused, as if digesting his words, and after a while, said slowly, "I want the captain."

"No." Tony continued to refuse.

The boy seemed unable to believe that he was rejected, opened his mouth slightly, looked at him accusingly, and repeated: "I want the captain to hug me."

Tony gently pulled his face: "Little heartless."

He glanced at Steve, couldn't stand Tang Su's increasingly pitiful eyes, and let him go: "Go, go."

Tang Su staggered to Steve again, and lowered her head into his arms, her cheeks pressed against her plump chest muscles, her eyes half-closed, and a trace of sleepiness appeared on her cheeks.

Someone brought hangover soup, and Steve shook Tang Su lightly: "Tang, wake up."

Probably because his movements were too gentle, Tang Su not only did not wake up, but also rubbed against his arms.

Steve sighed and pressed his shoulders to push his body out, away from his pecs.

It really worked. Within two seconds, the boy's eyelashes trembled and slowly opened a crack.

"Drink hangover soup before going to sleep." Steve coaxed him.

"Ah—" Tang Su opened his mouth without moving, clearly asking for someone to feed him.

This kind of coquettish little sugar bag is really hard to refuse. Steve was stared at by everyone, embarrassed for a second, and then lost in the eyes of the other party. Soup and spoon.

A bowl of soup is not much, but it takes a lot of time to drink it with a spoon, and it takes several minutes to finish it.Tang Su closed her eyes almost completely and remained motionless, only opening a small gap when the spoon touched her mouth.

Steve was afraid that he would accidentally choke himself.

The two of them were feeding the soup here in harmony, but the others had different expressions.

Tony's face sank slightly, staring at them without speaking, Hawkeye and Banner were watching, but one was very obvious, and the other only looked twice occasionally.Natasha was holding a glass of red wine, her red lips were slightly raised, and her smile was half a smile.

As for Thor...he didn't come tonight, since the last time Loki was let go, he took the time to look for him everywhere.

"I'll take him back to the room." Steve said after the soup had bottomed out.

"Well, let's go." Tony nodded casually.

After staying under the teasing eyes of his teammates for so long, Steve couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he picked Tang Su up and left.

He hugged Tang Su's legs like he was hugging a child, and the boy's head was resting against his neck, breathing lightly and warmly, hitting his skin as much as possible.

Steve pursed his lips and quickened his pace.

He put Tang Su on the bed, but as soon as he put it on, Tang Su sat up straight, before he opened his eyes, he muttered: "I need to take a bath before going to bed."

"Just finished drinking...you can't take a bath after eating bonbons." Steve frowned.

Tang Su sat for a while, then settled for the next best thing: "Then I need to change into pajamas."

He staggered to go out, but was stopped by Steve: "The closet is over there."

Tang Su looked up at him blankly.

"...Forget it, I'll get it for you." Steve pressed him on the bed: "Sit here and don't move."

Although the reaction was a little slow, Tang Su was quite obedient at this time, and she really sat on the bed without moving, but her eyes followed Steve's figure.

Steve took the pajamas over, guessing that if he put it on by himself, he might trip him up, so he said helplessly, "Get up."

Tang Su began to take off her clothes. It was very easy when she took off her shirt. When she took off her pants, she almost tripped over her own pants and fell into Steve's arms.

"Don?"

He's naked now, and Steve's hands are in the air, not sure where to put them.

Logically speaking, if you really want to raise a child, you should put on your clothes with peace of mind at this time, but at this moment, he looked at the skin that looked extraordinarily fair and delicate under the light, but his breathing was stagnant, and his whole body froze. in place.

After a few seconds, he pursed his lips tightly as if he had prepared himself mentally. He carefully grabbed Tang Su's arm with both hands and pushed him away. Then he quickly put on his pajamas and put him on the bed: " All right, sleep."

Tang Su was still in a daze. His current brain speed could not keep up with Steve's movements, so he subconsciously grabbed the other's sleeve and said after a few tens of seconds, "Goodnight kiss."

He raised his head, his long eyelashes fluttered, and he looked innocent on his flushed face, but his eyes were rippling, and the corners of his slightly raised eyes looked like small hooks.

Steve paused in place for too long, so long that Tang Su couldn't help showing a puzzled look, and then slowly walked forward, and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "Good night."

Tang Su smiled and rolled her eyes: "Good night, Steve."

Probably sleepy for a long time, he closed his eyes for a while, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Steve turned off the light and turned to leave.

"It will take so long to send it back to sleep." Seeing that Steve hadn't returned for a long time, Hawkeye leaned on the sofa and bit a biscuit, and joked: "Don't sleep there together."

Tony glanced at him, frowning as if thinking about something.

"If I didn't know them well, I would have thought it was a three-person Shura field." Hawkeye quietly said to Natasha, and then changed his words: "...No, there are four people, and that Ailavi is also weird."

Natasha glanced at him.

Good eagle-eyed, why have you become so obsessed with eating melons recently? Could it be that the melons of your teammates are extra crispy?

Thinking about Steve's actions just now, Natasha raised her lips, drank the last sip of red wine, and stood up: "I'm going back to rest."

She pulled Hawkeye up smoothly: "Go to bed early, we still have tasks tomorrow."

Hawkeye was reminded by her, his face froze, and he sighed and said: "Got it."

Captain and the others recently looked at Elavi and Tang Su in the Avengers Building. They seemed to be doing tasks, but they were not tired at all. He also wanted to guard the building. Shouldn't everyone take turns doing this kind of task?

As soon as he got up, Steve came back.It was past ten o'clock at this time, and when he came back, he just said "Tang is already asleep", then turned around and walked to his room.

Looking at the expression, it seemed normal, but the pace was a bit hasty, and disappeared around the corner after a while.

"...There seems to be something wrong." Hawkeye rubbed his chin.

But with Steve's personality, he probably wouldn't be able to take advantage of others' danger.