[Comprehensive British and American] Deep love and one net

If there is no strong self-healing ability, Angus doesn't know how he should walk down the steps of the library!

His dear little lover followed behind him cautiously, and asked in a barely audible voice, "Are you sure you can walk normally, senior?"

"...Aren't I just walking? Do I look weird?"

"Or, take a few more steps and let me see."

"Since you're worried that I won't be able to walk properly, what did you do just now! Didn't I already yell to stop!"

"Uh, in that case, if you say 'no more', senior, I wouldn't think it's no more..."

"I said no, how can I say no!"

Peter took a step forward and reached out to help him, "I'm sorry, let me support you! There is no one else, or I will hug you, after all, the car is outside, very close!"

"Fuck you, Peter Parker, don't pretend to be sweet and sweet with me!"

Angus went down the stairs live without pain in his back and legs. He walked down a flight of steps. He noticed that the elementary school boy was sticking to the place where he was trying to help him, and he didn't move.

"What are you doing there?"

"..." Peter moved downstairs, walked up to him, and muttered aggrievedly, "I'm just very caring, senior, I didn't pretend to be with you..."

He looked at Angus, and added solemnly: "Look, there is no one else at the moment. I, I, I don't mind carrying you downstairs, or carrying you on your back. I have a lot of strength, you know! I'm sorry, I can't control it, don't be angry..."

Words uttered by Peter's childish voice slipped straight into his heart, making his heart itch, and no matter how angry he was, it disappeared without a trace, not to mention the expression on his face now. Annoyed and remorseful.

Probably if Angus loses his temper again, his eyes will turn red and he will cry.

Originally, he was at a disadvantage, but in the end it was Peter who acted like a wronged little wife every time!Angus is really dumbfounded!

If it had been any other girl or boy, Angus would have let the little bastard who seemed to be green tea go away, but the other party was Peter Parker, and there was nothing he could do about him!

"I can actually walk, let's go home!"

Angus raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at Peter.

"Okay, go home!" Peter immediately wagged his tail, very happy.

From the library to the beach house, Angus really didn't know where this kid got so much to say, and what surprised him the most was that he didn't find it annoying at all!

"You'll go back to French class later, do you want us to chat in French?"

"I'm afraid I'm not as fluent as you. I don't speak the French version of many words."

"Then try to talk a few words with your best vocabulary?"

"Just a word will do."

"Why one sentence? Tell me, and I'll see if your pronunciation is correct."

"I love you!" Peter's standard French pronunciation made him extra provocative when he said this sentence, "That's all there is to it, the rest is meaningless."

"So you gave me back all the routines I taught you before? You put me at the door in a while, and just leave."

Peter looked confused, "What did I do wrong again, senior, why did you kick me out?"

"Do you know how excited you were just now? If I let you in, I really wouldn't be able to walk today!"

"Wow!" Peter grinned from ear to ear, "What you mean by this is that you 'want' me! OK, I'm happy to help you! I'm not afraid of being late!"

Peter slammed on the accelerator, slammed on the brakes, and kissed her, "It's rare to hear your offer, I can't refuse!"

Angus regretted it too late!What he regrets the most is that he always used super powers to help Peter regain his strength at the end... so that this guy has more strength to torture him...

Peter not only enjoyed it, he also wanted to use this method to keep Senior Angus from getting out of bed—even though the strange feeling on the campus just now disappeared out of thin air, he was still very worried—he needed enough Take some time alone to take a look around the campus.

Angus also needs time alone. The time when Peter goes to class and the time when he goes back to the dormitory at night is a personal time for each other to deal with other things.

Brock Rumlow came after Peter Parker left.

He stuffed himself into the comfortable leather sofa of Angus's villa, as lazy as a big cat just returned from wandering and tired.

He doesn't wear a work uniform, but wears casual sportswear, but his aura doesn't make people feel as loose and comfortable as this suit.

Even without a weapon, Brock Rumlow is utterly dangerous.

"Your little boyfriend is like a minor, Peter Parker, what attracts you to him?"

Angus took the wine out of the fresh-keeping cabinet and threw it at the man nestled on the sofa from a distance, not bothering to help him open the bottle and pour the wine himself.

In fact, Angus was angry.

"I mean no harm, my little boy, I'm just curious!"

"Curious? You can ask me instead of investigating him!"

"Why, are you worried that he has some ulterior secret?"

"No matter what secrets there are, that's my business, Brock, I won't allow you to touch him at all!"

"Please, I wouldn't hurt him if I wanted to, he'd died a thousand times in the library today!"

Angus was startled, "You saw it!"

"Hmm, your skin is as white and...tender as when you were a child, that kid has the right to speak!"

Angus didn't know what to say for a moment, a huge panic filled his heart, but it only existed for a second before being replaced by another emotion, "You won't hurt him, Brock .”

Rumlow put the wine bottle on the table, the glass bottle collided with the crystal table and made a crisp sound, "Fuck him!"

"Brock!" Angus also raised his voice, "You care about my feelings, I know!"

As soon as he spoke, Rumlow grabbed his wrist the next second.

Rumlow, who was just like a domestic cat just now, turned into a cheetah. He didn't care whether Angus would feel pain or not, so he pressed Angus hard on the crystal glass table next to the sofa. The wine bottle that went up was knocked to the floor with a muffled sound, but it did not shatter.

"You know what I think of you, you've always known!"

The man's breathing became heavy, and his kiss was poured into Angus's mouth with eager and passionate impulse.

One of his hands firmly held Angus, and the other hand wantonly lifted off the boy's clothes, trying to ignite a fire on his skin.

Angus bit his tongue unceremoniously, and kicked Rumlow away.

Rumlow looked at the blue flame gushing out of Angus's body in disbelief. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't bother to wipe it off.

"You... when did it happen?"

"It's been several days."

"You did not tell me……"

"I told you: I'm not a kid anymore, Brock!"