[Comprehensive] pragmatic theory of coquetry

Lily was probably really hungry, calling him so energetically, it really felt like she was waiting for food.

When she looked at the Winter Soldier, she also saw the long scar at the junction of his bionic arm and shoulder muscles. She was startled subconsciously, and quickly moved her eyes away, only looking at his face: "Cooking noodles Is it good to eat?"

Although her reaction to this idea was subtle, her eyesight was as sharp as the Winter Soldier's, and she couldn't have caught it. Her thin lips were tightened a bit, but she didn't say anything. She reached out to take the two packets of bread in her hand, and strode into the kitchen.

The pot had just been cleaned, so he washed it under the tap again, filled it with water and put it on the stove, waiting to boil.

Lily stood by and waited, initially staring at the pot that was gradually making the sound of boiling water, but later, she focused all her attention on the Winter Soldier.

The man was taking off the lid of the pot, put the unsealed noodle cakes into the pot, stirred them up with a long spoon, and then sprinkled some of the seasonings in the bag.

The movements are exceptionally skillful, and it doesn't look like they haven't cooked.

A man who can use firearms and kitchen utensils very well, I am afraid that the charm will only increase.Besides, he's the Winter Soldier.

The Winter Soldier knew that Lily was looking at him, so he narrowed his eyes slightly, waited for the noodles to boil for a while, and took out a shallow mouthful of soup with a spoon.

Sure enough, a pair of hands came to his arm, and the greedy little woman stuck her whole body on his arm, stretching her neck: "I want to taste, I want to taste."

Squeeze your body harder, fearing that the two chubby rabbits will be scrambling to come out and try something new.

The tender lips moved close, and when they touched the spoon, they wrinkled their little face, "Ah", but because they smelled the fragrance, they didn't back down, puffed up their cheeks and blew two breaths, and finally sucked it out. He drank all the soup in the spoon into his mouth.

The taste is very light.Maybe it's because she didn't ask much, or maybe it's from the hands of the Winter Soldier, and she tasted something delicious.

"It's delicious." Lily said.

She was so anxious to try it first, and the Winter Soldier let her go. He didn't bring out the pot and noodles until she smacked her lips in satisfaction and went out of the living room with the fork and bowl first.

For two people, the bowl and fork are only for one person.

The coffee table was a bit short and didn't match the old sofa, so Lily just knelt and sat by the coffee table.

The Winter Soldier didn't need to eat, so she handed over all the tableware to her, and sat on the sofa watching silently.

But she saw that she held the spoon in one hand and grasped the fork in the other hand, and put most of the noodle soup in the pot into the bowl, almost filling the bowl, and there was still a third of the bottom of the pot.

Lily pushed the fork and the bowl to the Winter Soldier: "Eat it while it's hot."

Instead, he took a long spoon, scooped up the remaining noodles in the pot and put it into his mouth.

The hot but fragrant noodles are really delightful.There was also a look of enjoyment on the small face.

The Winter Soldier didn't move.

Lily's stomach was empty, so she ate very fast. She ate all the soup and noodles in the pot like a wind and cloud. When she looked up, she found that the noodles in the big bowl hadn't moved at all. Shoved him: "Aren't you hungry?"

The Winter Soldier shook his head.

"I don't believe it." Lily said disbelief all over her face, and rubbed her stomach, "I can't eat anymore."

Seeing that he still refused to move his hands, she went over to lie on his legs and climbed up.

Last time, there was a big towel blocking him, but this time the Winter Soldier didn't even have any clothes on his upper body, so she became more daring, sitting on his lap, her figure swayed, but she was caught by his metal arm just in time.

Lily put her restless little hand on the Winter Soldier's abdomen and touched it lightly.

It is really as hard as imagined, with strong muscles, and seems to hide infinite power.

In fact, she didn't find anything except his good figure, but she was good at telling nonsense: "It's just a lie."

He turned around, stretched his arms, and brought the hot bowl on the coffee table to the Winter Soldier, watching him raise his big hand to take it, rolled up the noodles with a fork, and brought them to his mouth.

This time the Winter Soldier finally opened his mouth.

With his cooperation like this, she was quite satisfied.

The noodles that were half-fed by Lily so obediently, seeing those clear blue eyes staring at the bowl for longer and longer, the Winter Soldier knew that she was not full, and when the noodles came again, he whispered: " enough."

"Really?" Lily asked.Touched his thin lips lightly with noodles, seeing that he didn't open his mouth to eat again, he hesitated to put the fork of noodles into his mouth.

After letting it go like this, I can't stop snoring, I don't know where to throw the sentence "I can't eat anymore".At the end of the meal, her little face was buried in the big bowl, and she drank the last mouthful of soup before she changed hands and put the bowl back on the coffee table, licking her lips in satisfaction.

The little woman's body became weaker and weaker after she was full. Although the Winter Soldier didn't care about her, he always sat on his lap like this, and it was inevitable that there would be some unbearable itch between his movements.

Perhaps because there were only the two of them in the house, the little coward in the past became more and more clingy. He was still waiting for Lily to go down so that he could clean up the dishes, but he didn't want her to squirm. Instead, he came closer and stretched out his hand, acting like a baby: "James, I want a hug."

Lily said so, but there was no need for the Winter Soldier to move, so she snuggled into his arms like a cat, knowing that he would not push her away, and stroking the stubble on his chin wantonly.

It's really annoying.

Touching his beard, he seemed to find his Adam's apple rolling up and down interesting, and moved his hand over again, stroking it gently.

She was bold, and she wasn't afraid to stir up the Winter Soldier's hidden flames like last time.

The man who was harassed by bumps and gropes looked calm at this moment, raised his arms to hug her, and walked towards the small bed against the wall with his long legs.

The Winter Soldier took off a little strength from his arms and wanted to put Lily on the bed, but the gummy hanging on his body stuck to him tightly, his arms wrapped around his neck tightly, and he refused to compromise: "No."

If he persisted, he held her waist with his big hands and tried to lower it again, but she kept saying "no" shamelessly, as if he had bullied her.

In the end, she slightly opened her lips to bite his Adam's apple.

The cat gnawed lightly, like grinding its teeth. It didn't hurt at all, but it made the Winter Soldier's breathing suddenly heavy, and his muscles tensed.

Lily's clothes were scant in the first place... and she was so close to him without leaving any gaps, and her mouth was so unforgiving, it was really unbearable.

Even the frightening Winter Soldier can't do anything about this soft-hearted man now, leaning over and hugging her and sitting on the edge of the bed, allowing her to toss his Adam's apple like this half-biting and half-sucking.

Lily was a little tired after messing around for a long time, she rubbed her small face under his collarbone, looked up and saw the scar next to his bionic arm, her mouth was flattened, and she leaned over to kiss him carefully, as if to comfort the pain he had suffered.

To do so would be downright foul.

The gentleness of those soft lips touched clusters of small flames everywhere they went, burning his cold skin scorching hot.

As soon as Lily moved, two groups of white and tender fat rabbits also dawdled along, as if competing with their master for favor, showing a sense of presence in a crowded way.

And I'm afraid it's very timid, if you really pinch it, you might start crying.

The Winter Soldier lowered his head impatiently and touched her hair with his lips, as if comforting him in a pool. The candy pink wisp he kissed was still a little moist. Her hair was very long and couldn't dry for a while, so it was so close to her little face. , inexplicably lovable.

Gan Qingcai's noodles hadn't fed her yet, and the little animal came to kiss his shoulder again in search of food, wondering which piece of his meat could fill her stomach.

I don't know how long this mutual kissing lasted. The Winter Soldier always restrained himself, but when he sniffed Lily's hair, Lily felt a little weak in both hands and feet, and limply lay on his shoulder.

Immediately, she had a strange expression on her face, a faint layer of pink floated on her cheeks, and her hips moved forward, as if she was sitting on something creepy.

But such a movement was counterproductive. The Winter Soldier snorted and hugged her even tighter. There was a fire in his dark green pupils, which could not be extinguished even if he closed his eyes.

He tried his best to endure it, but Lily still wanted to move—the thing underneath was really majestic, and it still made her panic when she moved a little bit, but being held down by the Winter Soldier, she could only make a small "Huh?" and turned her head. to see.

He didn't see anything——before his eyes searched for the disturbing place, his eyes were covered by the big metal palm, and it was completely dark.

"What to do, I want to see." Lily raised her hand to break the Winter Soldier's fingers, but did not move after a few grabs. Feeling his chest rising and falling violently, she leaned back again, bit her lip and kissed his neck , didn't mind the beard pricking his tender cheeks, and begged softly, "I want to see, James."

The Winter Soldier is not willing to let her gnaw on his neck to the maximum extent, slowly lingering a few delicate and clean marks of light pink, but the big hand is sticking to the position, waiting for his disordered breathing to adjust before putting it down.

That's the plan, but with this little woman in his arms, how long does it take to adjust to breathing?

Before it stopped for a few minutes, the restless one uttered another sound, pestering people: "Call me."

The Winter Soldier has only two hands in total, one covering Lily's eyes, and the other wanting to wrap around her waist. He really couldn't figure out what to do to cover her mouth. Hearing her insist on repeating "Calling!" I", the thin lips that were tightly pressed opened slightly, and I called out "Lily" in a low voice.

In the middle of the call, there was no sound.

Lily was the one who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic. When he opened his mouth, he raised his small face and said yes or no. She moved her mouth to cover his lips first, and put all the unfinished words on the tip of her tangled tongue, swallowing them. Throat.

Now I'm afraid that I really have to strike a match and burn the whole forest down.

The author has something to say: I was late, I was wrong TkouT