The sun slanted into the house, and it was as yellow as chiffon cake.

Rogers sat on the sofa, reaching forward to hug the person sitting on his lap, resisting the urge to lick his mouth.Erce painted an orange-red line on his lower lip, "Sip it."

Rogers pursed his lips, smash it, "it smells like roses."

"Like it?"

"...It's so fragrant."

Erce smiled, rubbing the red color with his fingertips to smudge it.

Rogers looked at the face close at hand, tightened his hands, and kissed him.

Erce hissed and tilted his head, leaving only a faint blush on his cheeks.The shape of the lip scar is not as complete as the body, and it looks good.

Rogers laughed twice.

Erce patted him on the shoulder a few times, "Be serious."

Rogers watched him put down the lipstick, and went to get the long and short brushes, which looked unattainable.Apparently, he took Erce's playful proposal as a private affair, but Erce meant it.

This problem is a bit big.

"Do you really need so many things?" Rogers reached out to dial those things.

"Otherwise, do you think cross-dressing is so easy?" Erce took the eyeshadow brush and shook it.

Rogers glanced at him, still unable to let go of his playfulness, "I feel like my face is like a canvas."

"Of course." Erth raised his eyebrows, "Cross-dressing is an art."

The man who has been forced to sit honestly for almost half an hour feels that he will lose his masculinity if he continues to smear like this. With his chest up, his pectoralis major muscles are stretched out on his home clothes, "I don't think you can Turn me into a normal woman."

Erce's drooping eyelashes twitched up, and Rogers looked at Rogers from below for a moment.Rogers knew that he was warning himself not to doubt his technique, but he still couldn't hold back his hands, feet and mouth.

After a kiss, he hugged her tightly and sighed: "You are too close to me."

Erce was interrupted several times by him, throwing the brush away and crawling off his lap.Rogers let go obediently, grinning as if he had given up.

But Erce soon turned around wearing a mask and even a white coat.

Rogers... Finish, are you really serious about pretending to be a woman? ?

Erce looked down at him with his indifferent attitude at the operating table, "Are you interrupting me again?"

Rogers swallowed dryly. He didn't dare to say that Erce's outfit was so far away that he was going to suffer from ADHD.He dared to say that if Urs climbed on his lap again, he would have to carry him to the bed in the room.

Rogers pinched his nose and moved a few times on the sofa.Erth just doesn't have heavy desires, it's not that he doesn't understand anything.Soon he realized his mistake.

Pulling the white coat on his body, Erce looked at Rogers from above the mask.

Rogers smiled, flatteringly.

Erce sighed slightly.

Rogers put a bunch of 'equipment' on the small table pulled over from the side, scratched his head, "Well, I won't make trouble. I will learn honestly."

Erce approached on soft velvet slippers, staring straight at him.Rogers leaned back on the sofa for no reason, his heartbeat began to speed up, and his brain gradually began to move down physiologically.

He folded his legs uncomfortably.His self-control is something he's definitely proud of, but that doesn't mean it's really able to keep the tension constant.

"I..." Rogers said the words, and after making his voice, he blushed because of the dryness and hoarseness inside.

Erce kicked his shin.Rogers hissed pitifully, "Erth..."

From Erth's angle, even if Rogers wanted to cover it up, his situation was still clearly visible.He didn't move either, just stood and watched, condescendingly admiring Rogers' current expression.

Her ears were red, her face was also red, her eyes were evasive but frighteningly bright, she was embarrassed but seemed to be suppressed in danger.

Like a beast in soft doll skin.It is obviously the existence at the top of the food chain, but it has a soft appearance.However, the fangs cannot be hidden.

Erce blinked, admiringly.

Rogers was hanging up and down, his breathing gradually getting heavy.

I didn't pay attention to the time, so I didn't care whether it was a second or a lifetime.Rogers suddenly stretched out his hand and yanked the man who was standing watching the show down, kissed and rubbed him angrily.

The masks were ripped off, and the neat white coats would soon lose their shape.Erce held his head, rubbed the back of his neck with his hands, and laughed a few times as he was distracted to catch his breath.

Rogers's brain became hot, and he slapped him on the buttocks, and asked, "Why are you so wicked? Huh?"

Erce saw his strange eyes, and slowly rubbed his chin with his hands, "You don't know?"

Rogers gritted his teeth, more and more unable to suppress his own anger, his eyes were so red that he couldn't help it.

"There's something ready in the bedside table." Ersie couldn't help laughing as he nestled in his shadow.

Rogers blew up, lifted the man away, and went to the room with him.

Erth quickly paid the price for his natural contempt, and when he was forced to cry, his mind went blank.The momentary weightlessness and anxiety made him tighten his only support, and shouted, "Steve..."

"I'm here." Rogers hugged him tightly, giving him enough security with a strangling force.

Lips fell soothingly on his eyes, on his nose, on his mouth, and Erth panted slightly, slowly relaxing his nerves.

He never knew that this kind of happiness is so dizzying that it will leave more than just a void.

The extremely long wave of entanglement did not stop, Rogers looked at the lipstick stained on Erth's body, touched his mouth, "it smells like roses..." he murmured hoarsely in the ear of the person below him.

Erce was in a daze and hadn't come back yet.

Rogers pecked at his mouth, taking advantage of the situation, to take advantage.

Erth's soul floating in the sky slowly sank back to the bed, the smell and temperature were too obvious, he frowned.

Rogers pinched his waist, "Are you okay?"

Erce glanced at him, and when Rogers started to panic, he dug his fingers on the tooth marks he had just bitten out, and said slowly, "Come again."

Rogers... Erth's indifference really drove him crazy, and he wanted to burn him to death.

He can no longer look directly at his indifference, white coat and mask.

Knowing the taste, and as if they wanted to make up for the countless times they missed, they skipped lunch and dinner. When the lights came on and the room was dim, Rogers barely stopped.

It's already a mess.

Rogers gently and firmly tore off the person who was on his body, "No."

Erce rolled his eyes.

Rogers' heart beat hard, and he lowered his head to kiss him, "You're hungry."

Erth only had the strength to move his fingers, and didn't want to move the rest.Two, one by one on Rogers' flesh.

Rogers pressed his hand, "No."

Erce smacked his lips and put his hands down, "Okay."

Rogers couldn't help biting him, "You really..." It was clearly an ice cube, but it was burning like fire.Sensible lunatic.

He got up and pulled the quilt beside him to cover the man who was about to open his eyes, so as to prevent himself from doing wrong things.

Erce was half asleep and half awake in an uncomfortable environment, and the man who was finally able to put on his pants turned back with food, "Eat something before going to sleep."

Erce didn't even want to lift his eyelids, so he opened his mouth.

Rogers wrinkled his face into a ball, slowly fed him food, and secretly reminded himself that he must never mess around with him anymore.This person looks convincing on the surface, but in fact he is not reliable at all.

After feeding the person, Rogers moved the person into the bathroom again, and under the light of the bathroom, he began to reflect on himself again.

He moved lightly, and put all the tenderness of his life into it, so Erth managed to fall asleep.

Rogers changed the sheets and quilt covers, and then stuffed people in without disturbing him.

Picking up the clothes on the ground, Rogers looked around and pinched his nose.After washing his clothes, he started to pack himself.When he saw the mirror, his hands trembled, and the toothbrush almost stuck in his nostrils.

The indistinguishable beauty in the mirror exuded a strange atmosphere, and Rogers twitched his forehead.He just slept with Erth on this face for a day? ?

He didn't brush his teeth anymore, he leaned over and rubbed his face vigorously, then raised his head, doing whatever he wanted.

Rogers...doesn't wash off.He rarely panicked.

After calming down, he went out and rummaged for a while before finding the phone that had been thrown under the rug.After checking for a while with a straight face, Rogers went to pick up a pile of things that Erce had brought out.

Checking them one by one, with the help of his photographic memory, he quickly knew what is eye shadow, what is concealer, and what is highlighter.

By the way, he also reviewed the steps that Erth put on his makeup, and the new knowledge was so close to his throat that he almost sprayed it out of his mouth.

With a straight face, Rogers finally found the legendary cleansing oil and cleared up his face.Looking at the person in the mirror, he exhaled and narrowed his eyes slightly.

After wiping his hands, he threw away the towel in his hand, stood a little further away, looked at the front and the back, and made sure that he was still a man before turning back to the bedroom.

There was no light in the room, and Rogers crawled into bed in the dark. After getting used to the darkness, he looked at Lowes who was sleeping peacefully, and bit him angrily.

Don't remind him, it's too bad.

The man arched twice and stuffed his face into the pillow.Rogers lay down, pulled his face out of the pillow, and pressed it to the side of his neck.

can't sleep.Rogers held back for a while, bowed his head and kissed, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and hugged the person.can't sleep.

He rubbed down, looking at the sleeping person for a long time.Just when he felt that he might not be able to sleep all night, the next time he opened his eyes, he saw the sunlight shining through the gap in the curtains.

The weather has been very good these days.

Breathing steadily next to him, Rogers stretched in his heart, lying lazily, with the corners of his mouth hooked unconsciously.

Compared with Rogers, who seemed to eat mermaid meat and want to live forever, Ess was sore when he woke up, and there was no joy anywhere.

The repercussions are too severe.It's okay to not move, but when you move, those muscles that can't stand the toss start to howl, the old man complained, muttered, and refused to cooperate.

"Are you awake?" Rogers wrapped his hands in the quilt, sticky.

Erce rolled over and looked at the ceiling.

"What's wrong?" Rogers raised his arms.

"Hurt." Erce spat out the sentence.

Rogers couldn't hold back his head into the side of his neck and sneered, and it took him a few times to hide his smile.

Erth concluded quietly, "Don't be too greedy."

Rogers laughed enough, hands began to pinch his waist, arms and legs.

Erce frowned in embarrassment.

Rogers said: "It can't be like this next time."

Erce groaned and half-opened his eyes to see his distressed face.

After watching for a while, pinching for a while, Rogers cautiously opened the distance, retracted his hand, and diverted his attention, "What do you want to eat?"

Erce looked at his face, "You know how to take off your makeup."

Speaking of this, Rogers began to say, "How did you draw me...then..."

"Beautiful?" Ess raised his eyebrows.

Rogers pinched his waist angrily, lowered his head and hummed, "You like... me like that?"

Erce didn't react, he was pinched several times, his waist and abdomen were sore.It's uncomfortable, but it's cool.After feeling sour, he reacted, and he stated the facts: "It's all you." What are you fussing about?

Rogers looked at him.

"I like you like that, I like you like this, and I like the way you do me." Erce raised his hand to grind his chin.

Rogers jumped up from the bed and walked a few steps away, "I'm going to make breakfast."

Ursula raised the quilt and covered his whole body, trying to roll around a few times, but then stopped because of the soreness all over his body.

He smacks his lips.This activity is cool, but hurts the body.You have to figure it out slowly... But the plan is like this, and Rogers will be the one who can stop in time in the future.

"After resting for so long, does your bone itch?" Natasha, who was partnering with Rogers again, put her hand by the car window and smiled.

Rogers tilted his head, smiled, and said nothing.

Natasha hesitated, "Captain?"

"What?" Rogers pulled on his seat belt and looked down at the mission briefing.

"You—" Natasha dragged her voice, then she held the steering wheel and said firmly, "You slept with the doctor."

Rogers paused, "Surprised?"

Natasha wowed, "The virgin is really different after losing his virginity."

Rogers closed his eyes and brought the topic to the task, "Pirates?"

"Ah, yes. Rescue mission. We have people on that boat." Natasha stopped teasing him.

"Well." Rogers confirmed that the task is not too difficult, "It seems that there is no follow-up to the information we got last time."

"We're just following orders." Natasha shrugged.

Rogers nodded.He only cared about the follow-up because Erce had a little bit of it in there too.

"So, how is it?" Natasha asked.

"Huh? What?"

Natasha gave him a look.

Rogers... "well, that's great."

Natasha grumbled, and then couldn't help but laugh.Rogers thought about Erce for a while, and smiled softly.

After Erce sent Rogers' blood sample to the research institute, he explained the general research direction, and then let go of the experiment.

He returned home early, moved out the easel in the utility room, sat in front of the easel, thinking.

Slightly pulling off the collar, Ess took a sip of water from the cup next to him, raised his hand and began to sculpt on the easel.

It was a strange upward perspective, with a muscular body reclining in the line of sight or in the picture frame.Desire is entangled in the static picture, and it is restrained and extroverted love at every turn.

Erce sweated on his forehead, took another sip of water, and stopped for a while before continuing.

A painting continued intermittently until the early hours of the morning, when Erth could barely stop writing.Not yet.

He looked at the painting, his teeth gritted his lower lip, and his bones felt a little dry.

Pulling the white cloth over the easel, Erce got up to look for wine in the refrigerator.The cold wine slid into the body, bringing a bit of coolness.He stretched his hands and looked at the mottled light outside the window.

At a certain moment, he paused and looked towards the opposite building.

There was a flash of light, and Erth narrowed his eyes slightly.Putting down his wine glass, he looked directly at the opposite side, confronting something.

The phone rang, and Erce took out the phone from his pocket, checked the caller ID, and picked it up.

"Can you trust it?" The voice of the voice changer was deep and powerful this time.

"I have been acting according to the requirements. I have provided unruly drugs for a long time, cultivated suitable talents," Erce took a sip of his drink, "even got Iron Man's reactor, made a biological experiment plan for the scepter, and obtained Captain America's Blood samples, gaining the trust of the Avengers... If you say that my task is not good enough, I will file a complaint."

"I don't recall that your mission involved sleeping with Captain America."

I don't know if it was Erth's illusion, but he actually heard a trace of anger from the distorted voice.

Looking at the opposite side, Ess raised his cup and saluted from a distance, said silently, cheers——

"I don't remember that we have rules about not being able to sleep with other people, we have to learn to enjoy life." Erce bent his lips, "I didn't betray. He doesn't know anything, does he?"

There was a sizzling electric current on the opposite side, and there was a long silence.Erce reached out and poured himself another glass of wine.

The insight plan is about to be implemented, and Pierce absolutely does not allow any accidents to cause deviations from the plan.Even if he wanted to kill himself, it would definitely not be at such a critical time.Especially when I have a close relationship with Captain America, after all...

That single soldier is powerful and the hero who came out of the flames of war is far more daunting than the 'beautiful' he is showing now.Especially Hydra, who has suffered from him, is inevitable.

It won't be now to tear your face apart.

The other side was quiet for a long time, then hung up with a click.Erce felt the person staring at him withdraw, and took a sip of his drink.

Probably now is really not the time to think about sleeping with Rogers, sleeping all the time.Erce smacked his lips and had to find a way to get the man back.

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