[Comprehensive Yingmei] I became the white moonlight of the superheroes

Tony, who got up early in the morning, was in a good mood.

He hummed a cheerful melody, drank lazily the coffee handed by the little clumsy hand, his big caramel-colored eyes rolled, and stopped on Steve, who had been holding the drawing board for ten years and was drawing vigorously.

Oh poor Captain~ he thought, but hesitated.

It's not that Tony doesn't want to tell the captain about Daisy, it's because he hasn't figured out the cause and effect, he hasn't figured out a Bruce and an old bat, and he really doesn't want this complicated situation to get out of control.

"Forgive me, captain." Tony said silently in his heart, "I'll tell you the truth after I've dealt with everything."

The self-consolation was very successful, and Tony suddenly became happy again.

"Good morning, Captain!"

"Good morning, Tony." Steve's supervisory eyes fell on the coffee in Tony's hand, and he raised a warm smile.

Tony came around behind Steve in a mysterious way, pretending to be indifferent but actually glanced at his painting with great concern... "!!!"

There are many more details than the original semi-finished product, and it is too similar to his Daisy!

Tony's hands trembled, and he didn't even care that the warm coffee was spilled on his hands.

"Very good painting, very good painting." He murmured to himself, quickly took out the brown sunglasses and put them on, completely covering his expression.

Steve was almost taken aback by Tony, he was about to hand the handkerchief to Tony, when he turned around, Tony, who was very uncomfortable, had already walked away muttering.

Steve watched his back silently for a while, and put the handkerchief with the redhead painted on it into his arms.

……

The sun was shining brightly, and Tony, who drove to the villa, felt better again under self-hypnosis.

He didn't forget to bring a bouquet of roses, and thinking that such a delicate rose could not help being overshadowed by that beautiful face, Tony stepped on the accelerator abruptly, and the flamboyant luxury car opened in the spacious Speeding away on New York Avenue.

But when Tony saw the oncoming Bumou from a distance, he was deeply unlucky, and his smile gradually disappeared.

Two men in suits and leather shoes got out of the car at the same time. Fortunately, they were both holding a bouquet of red roses.

Tony & Bruce: "..."

The two lines of sight fought each other across the air, sparking a lot of sparks.

calm down.Tony reminded himself: Looks like this Bruce guy doesn't know that the Batman he's been funding has pried his corner.With such a comparison, Tony, who felt that Bruce was miserable, immediately eased his attitude.

He looked at Bruce pitifully: "I heard that the Wayne Group allocated a lot of money to the Justice League? Huh."

Bruce, who lowered his head and sniffed the roses, had a smile on his lips, and silently gave Tony a "none of your business" look with his polite eyebrows.

Tony :)

OK, fine.Anyway, this is his Tony Stark's mansion, hasn't the right of irrelevant people to enter and exit yet?It is absolutely impossible for him to let Bruce Wayne step in half a step.

Just when Tony asked Friday to stop Bruce, his smart butler said, "Sir, Miss Daisy left 5 minutes ago."

"!!!" Tony paused, and now he and Bruce didn't get any good, "Why didn't you tell me in time?"

Friday: "...Because you are having a heated argument with Mr. Wayne."

Tony: "..."

……

Although Daisy's first day in New York, all kinds of incredible things happened.

But she still has to go to work, and she still has a family of cats and dogs to raise.There is also the innocent little Naiju who is so innocent that he cries every time he sees her. Who can bear to watch Xiaojiju turn into a baji little milk dog, blinking his pitiful jewel-like eyes.

"Come on, Daisy! You can solve this Shura field!"

But Daisy didn't see Peter in the pet cafe. Today is a study day and a work day. After walking the cats and dogs as usual, Xiao Naiju went to school happily dangling spider webs.

For Peter, this joyful job has been given another meaning again.

Daisy looked at the one-page note that was left on the bar every day. Today, three sheets were densely filled with notes, neatly pressed under the coaster.

Peter perfectly utilized the skills of bang bang on the "little composition", most of which were trivial matters, and at the end he wrote excitedly: "I am so happy to see you again, Daisy!!!"

A series of "exclamation points" are enough to express Peter's excitement.

Daisy read every word carefully, and even the broken ball cried over Peter's youthful enthusiasm.

Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of broken glass, and Daisy looked up. It turned out that an old gallery across the street had been robbed.

Under the guardianship of superheroes, the law and order in New York is surprisingly good, and such blatant robberies are rare.

A few men who covered their heads completely carried guns and blasted the large French windows to pieces.

Daisy's expression sank, and before she could get out the pistol hidden in the drawer of the bar, a tall red and blue figure flashed past, and knocked down all these robbers who didn't know what to do or what to do with two or three punches.

The owner of the old gallery is an old lady who is nearly seventy years old.Under the bright sun, the figure of the man comforting the old man softly was as warm as the sun.

"Have a cup of hot tea." A nice female voice came from behind.

Steve, who was helping the old woman to sit back on the recliner, froze suddenly. This voice, which was a little bit cool and full of vitality like the warm spring breeze, had appeared in his hallucinations countless times and haunted his dreams.

Steve shook his head, thinking it was just a hallucination this time.

Until the steaming black tea was dropped on the table, the old man's vicissitudes of life sounded: "Thank you, thank you, you are such a good girl."

Steve turned around suddenly, just in time to meet Daisy's smiling eyebrows.

It's no longer an illusion, it's just the person in the painting he used to frame it.

A blue light flashed in Steve's big bright eyes, and he quickly stepped forward, wrapped in a strong and secure aura, and hugged Daisy into his arms without saying a word.

Daisy suddenly buried a big chest muscle: "!!!" Ah, it's the smell of being wrapped in the warm sunshine.

She has experienced a lot, she can figure out what is going on with her toes, and she just swore that she will be able to solve the Shura field——

"No, I can't!" Daisy thought.

It's too difficult, the Shura field is really too difficult.

So, Tony and Bruce, holding roses in both hands, you pushing me, and I pushing you, walked into the street that had just been emptied by money power, and saw——

Tony: "..." He suddenly didn't know whether he should rush to pull the two people who were embracing apart, or hide the flowers in his hands behind his back.

"Have enough hugs?" It was finally Bruce's turn to say.

Daisy, who hadn't solved any problems and was violently upgraded by Shura Field, was in a mess.

Can she pack up now and take a litter of cats and dogs with her for a run?

"Little girl." The old woman on the recliner blinked and blinked, and even smiled and made a "come on" gesture to Daisy.

Daisy: "..."

Inside the pet coffee.

"Tony?" Steve's big blue eyes revealed a melancholy look. Captain America is a simple big boy, but no matter how simple he is, he looks at the flowers in his hands, and there is a card with Daisy's name printed on the flowers... and the same Operating Bruce, he understood everything.

The innocent boy never imagined that one day he would be given NTR by his best friend.

Just very sad.

"Cap..." Tony opened his mouth, but he didn't know where to start, so he closed his mouth in embarrassment.

...Wait, it wasn't his fault.

Why is he so guilty!

Tony: The baby feels bitter, but the baby doesn't say it :)

Considering that Steve's fragile little heart was injured, Tony thought for a while, and reluctantly gave up the opportunity to "have dinner" with Daisy tonight to his friends.

Daisy: ...seems like "dinner" isn't on her agenda.

Bruce: "Stark, please don't make arbitrarily unilateral decisions. Also, I don't..."

Tony covered Bruce's mouth: "No, you do."

Daisy: ...wait a minute, she doesn't...

She met Steve Baba's big eyes.

OK, she will.

……

But Tony, who seemed generous a second ago, and Bruce, who was not generous at all and was stingy to death, soon became unwilling again.

Inside the empty Avengers base, Tony and Bruce were staring at each other.

Steve walked away with his painting, in Tony's eyes, he was as happy as a big golden retriever wagging his tail.

He could just imagine how touched Daisy was when she saw Steve's "gift," which his sweetheart always ate.

Maybe Daisy will put her arms around Steve's neck, kiss the old Popsicle's face that turns red when she lifts it, and then say something like "Steve, I really love you to death!"... er !Tony shook his head quickly, putting aside these messy thoughts.

He asked Friday: "Where did they go on a date? A restaurant? A bar? Could it be a hotel?"

Friday: "I went to the captain's house, sir."

Tony and Bruce jumped up from the big sofa at the same time.

Hello Steve Rogers!Looking at Chunqing, I didn't expect the routine to be so deep!

Even Bruce's usually gentle eyes narrowed dangerously, almost making Batman himself.

An extremely angry Tony paced back and forth in the hall, his leather shoes stepping on the floor, making fidgety noises. "What did the captain bring Daisy home for? To see the art exhibition?"

He tried to make up a seemingly normal reason.

Friday's news is quite well-informed: "It should be Captain Tianluo who invited Miss Daisy to taste his cooking skills."

Tony & Bruce: "..."

How is it now?To grab a woman's heart, is it necessary to grab her stomach first? ?

In Tony's brain supplement, Steve, who is / silk / not / hanging, is wearing a pink apron. While cooking, he shows Daisy his pectoral muscles, latissimus dorsi, and biceps in 360° without dead ends. Muscle and all kinds of sexy muscle lines on the body.

He knew her girl so well, he must have been head over heels for Steve on the spot.

Tony almost fainted.

Bruce, who has always been expressionless, is also a brain tonic emperor, and his brain tonic is even more exaggerated.

In a dark room, with an ambiguous candlelight dinner, Daisy was sitting on Steve's lap.

"Ah——" Steve gently cut a piece of steak and fed it into Daisy's mouth, "Is it delicious, baby?"

What will Daisy answer?Will she touch Steve's pectoral muscles, or poke his abdominal muscles, oh, her limp body will roll restlessly in other men's arms... She has no idea that she How much that unconscious hyperactivity can stir up a fire in a man's heart!

What if Steve plays pity?

He must have looked at Daisy softly and sadly with his affected blue eyes blinking: "Steak is good, or am I, darling?"

Then the two of you feed me, I feed you, drink red wine, and finally do something natural while flirting with each other.I heard that Captain America has quadruple physical strength... Huh?quadruple? !

"No!" Both of them shouted in their hearts at the same time.

Tony grabbed his suit jacket that was casually draped on the back of the chair, and was about to walk outside the building: "Bruce, I have important things to do, so I won't entertain..."

As a result, when he turned his head, there was no one in the empty hall.

Why does this person come and go without a trace like Batman, Tony complained in his heart, and strode out.

At this time, Steve's home.

This is the first apartment that Captain America, who worked hard and saved money, bought in Brooklyn.In fact, the Avengers is funded by Stark Enterprises, and the employees are treated very well.Tony also offered to give him a half-mountain villa directly no less than ten times.

But the industrious and simple captain refused without exception. The big boy from Brooklyn still likes his hometown more.

Steve's den is very much like its owner, with simple furnishings, cleanliness and warmth.Daisy lazily leaned against the kitchen door, her eyes swept over the portraits of "redheaded girls" on the wall of the living room, turned around, and stopped on Steve.

"Captain Snail" is busy with ease - of course, it is the captain wearing normal home clothes and a blue apron.

Steve, who was concentrating on frying the steak, turned his head and smiled warmly at Daisy: "We can eat soon."

Daisy's eyebrows and eyes are curved, and her frown and smile are full of amorous feelings.

It's so strange that after a series of wars and chaos, such a plain and warm moment becomes unreal.

A tantalizing aroma soon wafted from the kitchen, people's taste buds always have memories, just smelling the familiar smell of food, Daisy's mood and appetite improved at the same time.

The little broken ball who was whirling and whirling in the living room had a tacit understanding: [Woooooh, America's sweetheart is really warm.Daisy, choose him!Choose him! 】

The captain who heard the mechanical sound of the little broken ball hooked the corners of his lips gently, and walked out of the kitchen with two steaming steaks: "It's been a long time."

Steve is a serious and affectionate, old-fashioned and kind-hearted person. He doesn’t say a lot of nice love words like Tony or Bruce. In front of his beloved, he is just an ordinary young man in a small town in Brooklyn. Sincerity is unreservedly hidden in the blue eyes, silently dedicating everything.

The two looked at each other for a while in the warmth of the smoke and fire.

Daisy shuddered until there was an unexpected coldness.

She subconsciously looked out the window.

A big black bat was hanging upside down silently.

His face was frighteningly black.