[Zhongyingmei] Donuts are divided into half for you

Nice and sunny weather.

Captain America stands next to his motorcycle, helmet in hand, and a chiseled, muscular figure wrapped in a jacket.The scattered hormones attracted the girls to watch back frequently.

"Steve!"

The sweet and crisp sound of chocolate beans bounced and splashed down with the sun.

Steve followed the voice and looked over.Can't help showing a silly father-like smiling face.

The girl ran over from far to near, waving her hands as she ran.The sun was too strong, not only the white sneakers were splashed with golden oranges, but even the whole person seemed to have jumped out of a juice box.

"Look, I got you one too! Do you like coffee rum?"

As if offering a treasure, she raised the two ice cream cones she was holding.

One vanilla, with hazelnuts sprinkled on top of the ice cream tip; and one brown, just for Steve.

Even if he has never tasted this taste, "Silly Daddy" Steve decided to like it from today.

He smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to take it—if Tony was by his side, he must complain about how disgusting his "eyes are wrinkled" at the moment.

Steve eats fast.Lizzie hadn't finished eating half of the sandwich cone when he bit it whole into his mouth.

The Coffee Rum Ice Cream flavor is a bit quirky and not very popular.Some raisins are sprinkled on top, the wine taste is slightly stronger, and it is mixed with the coffee flavor.If it is a child who has never been in contact with it, it may be a little drunk at this moment.

Steve asked casually, "How did you think of buying this for me?"

Lizzie rolled the last bit of hazelnuts into her mouth cherishingly, and she took it for granted: "Because this taste sounds so cool!"

Extraordinary!High-end and fresh!

The sun filtered through the shade, and Steve's expression was a little difficult to discern.

Lizzie looked at his expression and quickly added: "Cool ice cream is dedicated to you who are cool."

The tone can be said to be very caring.

Ninety-year-old cool guy Steve slapped her on the back of the head and handed her the helmet again.

"Come on, they're still waiting."

Lizzie got on the back of the Harley.She held Captain America's waist with one hand, and licked half of the ice cream with the other.

The person in front has broad shoulders and a wide back, which gives people a full sense of security; the breeze blows on the road, which is very comfortable.

The motorcycle drove into the block, and the surrounding vehicles began to increase.The lean Harley deftly maneuvers through traffic.The speed was a little faster, and when he ran into a red light in front, Steve slammed on the brakes.

Unprepared, Lizzie leaned forward with her head bumping her hands, and the unfinished cone was dedicated to Steve's back.

Lizzie: "..."

ah!Her ice cream!

She looked at the sweet stain on her jacket with regret.

This time it's really all dedicated to cool Steve...

……

The motorcycle drove to the tarmac, with a chic flick of its tail.The two took off their helmets and walked to Stark's private jet.

They are going to Nepal together on this plane.

The interior of the aircraft is unique and spacious.Tony sat at the small table shaking champagne; Bucky was at the bar, sipping sake.

There was no conversation between the two, and the atmosphere was very strange.

When Bucky saw them coming up, he raised his neck and drank the remaining sake in one gulp, his Adam's apple rolling.He put down the glass, reached out and pulled Lizzie over by the collar.

Lizzie: "..."

Hey, to be honest, she's quite used to it.It's just that every time her brother's iron arm clamps her up like a doll, she feels a little bit embarrassed.

Steve took two quick steps, side by side with Lizzie who was put down.With their toes close together, the two stood neatly, like elementary school students who accidentally missed class.

Bucky frowned: "You took her to eat ice cream."

He said this to Steve, and it was an affirmative statement.

Captain America's blue eyes are full of Chen Ken and justice: "...because she wants to eat."

A pot fell from the sky, hitting Lizzie's eyes with stars.She stared at Steve dumbfounded, and thought she was covert, and gave him a hard elbow.

Hey, so angry!Wasn't it Steve who first said that he wanted to treat her to dinner?

Although it was his money, at least she thought of him!Gave him one too!

Steve, the big liar, is not cool at all!

She decided to resume calling Steve by her original nickname from today: Brooklyn Coward!

...But the most urgent task now is to solve the problem on her brother's side.

Bucky looked at them disapprovingly, his eyebrows drawn into a knot, his forehead wrinkled like the dean of Midtown High—he was serious, demanding academically, and Lizzie was a little afraid of him.

"You're not in good health yet, so you can't eat indiscriminately."

Bucky's voice was soft, almost heartbroken.

Lizzie hung her head and rubbed her toes left and right: "It's because I feel hot in my heart, so I need to neutralize it with the coolness of ice cream."

Although the voice is low, but the tone is very straightforward.Her ability to talk nonsense has grown, and the physical stimulation of the vanilla cone has no effect on her psychological cooling.

Bucky didn't even know what to say to her.If you want to spare her this time, she will be able to slap her nose and face, and make one set of unreasonable things after another, not to mention how complacent she is; to scold her harder——

Looking at this aggrieved face, it looks like a child in a Western oil painting, but it is still pale and lacks a little paint, not to mention it is very cute.

Bucky couldn't bear to say a serious word.He hesitated again and again, and he hadn't decided on the educational rhetoric——

"Sweetheart, come to me."

Tony's lazy voice came from behind, as if soaked in wine.He had finally seen enough of the good show, and was ready to rescue his poor little man from this dire situation.

Noticing that three people turned to look at him at the same time, he only looked at Lizzie, and patted his knee indifferently.

Like coaxing a cat that won't climb on him.

Lizzie's mind suddenly froze.She glanced at Stark's knee, looking completely seduced; looked at her brother, and was suddenly frozen in place by his gaze.

How to do it?

If the mountain doesn’t come, I’ll be there, if I go, I’ll be on the mountain.Tony stood up, armored under the polar gaze from the Winter Soldier, and Shi Shiran pulled his girl away.

— into a cubicle.He also thoughtfully closed the door curtain.

Inside and outside the door, two worlds.

Bucky stayed where he was, blowing a cold Siberian wind.

Steve was right in the center of the storm, his smile faltering.

……

The two little mandarin ducks escaped the big stick by chance, and their eyes looked at each other happily.

Lizzie thought of something and suddenly pulled her face away.

"You saw that stewardess just now, is that you?"

Tony raised his hands high in surrender: "It's wrong."

She just caught him a meaningless look when she was pouring champagne for him.To be honest, he didn't even remember whether she was blonde or brown.

"You have."

"No."

……

The two of them talked about "yes" and "no" to the question of "did you see the flight attendant?" for nearly 3 minutes without nutrition.

Finally, Lizzie leaned forward and put her face on the cold glass table, very frustrated: "When I go to Nepal, there will be so many beautiful girls by your side..."

She muttered, like a puppy kicked by the owner, and even her ears drooped.She fiddled with the spring-loaded clown that she had placed on the table all morning, its tongue stretched out sleepily.

Tony reached out to rub her earlobe with great interest, but she slapped her away with a lot of strength.

His voice was cheerful and solemn: "What nonsense are you talking about. I am now so focused that I feel scared."

He'd love to admit that he's all about lusting over the kid - because that's the fucking way it is.Hundreds of sleepless nights, the pink atmosphere of luxury and gold, the beautiful American girl with big breasts and wide buttocks, no one can compare to her with a finger.

She didn't even need to give a cherry-sweet kiss, she could capture him by curling up the corners of her mouth.She is like the missing semicircle in his life, even she herself doesn't know that she is very important.

Now the girl was sitting opposite him, the brilliance from the clouds was sprinkled on her face, her eyelashes were covered with golden pollen, and they opened and closed like butterfly wings.

She said slowly, thinking, "But I still don't feel safe."

All right.After all, Iron Man's charming facial features are the beginning of a crime, and her unconfident appearance makes his heart soften.

He said solemnly: "Then, Your Highness, how can I convince you that I am a slave in your love net?"

Weird tone.The corner of Lizzie's mouth couldn't help raising a slight arc, which was quickly suppressed by her.She tapped her fingers on her knees and looked around, as if suddenly intrigued by the knee-jerk response.

At the same time, her voice became faltering: "Unless you... kiss me."

Her cheeks were rosy.The sunlight was too thick, converging on the skin into a river of sweet milk.

cheated.Tony realized right away, how could this tricky little liar and pervert not have confidence in himself?She prepared a full stomach of "thinking about gains and losses", just to ask for this reward.

However - it is not certain who rewards who.

Tony is even more pretentious. His upper body leans forward slightly, getting a little closer than before.

"Follow your orders."

His stubble had touched her chin, and she was more frightened than a hamster in a snake's lair.

The kiss had exhausted her strength, and when her lips were about to touch, she put two fingers on her lips and made a crossing motion.

Tony's touch clearly conveyed to her fingertips, and her crossed fingers couldn't help trembling.

She added embarrassingly: "Don't...don't stick out your tongue."

That's too much.She would have slid off the chair on the spot and slumped to the floor.

How embarrassing it will be then.

This sentence is like a needle of tetrodotoxin, which can make the living stunned and activate the dead.Even Tony couldn't help taking a breath, and with a slurred curse, his kisses fell overwhelmingly.

Lizzie's lips were feverish again—it was as hot as the heart now.

The blue stripes of the dark suit, the cool scent of lemon on the brown hair, the bright tie with a little kumquat jumping off... The large swathes of color caused confusion and dizziness, and all the paint poured by God poured into her pupils.

She seduces him, and those eyes become a noose to torment the dead.At first, he still abided by the rules, lingering patiently on her lips with softness, his movements were as gentle as tasting a peach pie.After feeling her trembling resignation, the cunning lover finally reveals his true nature.

Pressed by his palm, Lizzie leaned forward irresistibly.She knocked painfully, her jaw opened lightly, and finally the slippery one got her way.

She whimpered, her cheeks flushed.Forced to lick up the remaining rum in his mouth.

And Mr. Stark's fingertips moved lightly, stroking her skin that had become significantly warmer.He wiped away the gleam of sparkle unconsciously brought out from her lips.

The eyes are moist and the lips are delicate.Compared with the mage who couldn't see the years clearly, she was more like a combination of angels and elves, eager for people to dedicate all the treasures in the world to her.

He said hoarsely, "Suger, stop playing with that spring clown, I have prepared something better for you."

The author has something to say: a little sweet, I hope everyone enjoys eating.

‖A lot of nonsense‖:

To be honest, because of the sugar and the plot, the reactions I got from my group of kids left me... pretty frustrated.

This is my first cis-v essay, and I put a lot of thought into it. I can guarantee that every word is painstakingly spent, and I try not to waste every penny of everyone.

I very, very understand the idea that everyone likes to read sweets, because I am also a reader for many years, and reading articles is just a change. Life is already so difficult, why bother to watch abuse and shed tears.But when these two paths of knowing the ending were in front of me, I still chose the one that you don't like very much.

I attribute this situation to my lack of writing ability to support a full-bodied story.My logical ability is also very poor. The process from thinking about the plot to the end of writing often takes twice as much energy as when I wrote sweets. It is very painful, but I think it is worth it.

A relationship can't be smooth sailing, and neither can a person.I want to present a fairy tale to you as much as possible, but based on their own identity and background, they will inevitably encounter a lot.There are differences, quarrels, and finally consummation.This kind of love lasts forever.

I love them very much, and I cherish every big baby who reads the article very much. I have been so long-winded, I just want to share my views with you.I will listen to your opinions, but I also have my own direction.In general, sweetness is still the main tone of this article.

Thank you to the little angels who have been with me here, and thank you for being willing to read my nonsense patiently.bow.