[Zhongyingmei] Donuts are divided into half for you

"Baby, I have to say, you win."

"—Compared to Romeo, your appearance is more exciting."

Surrounded by women and strong fragrance, Tony embraced her, and wiped the dirt on her face with a "flower scarf".

"No—don't use that—"

Lizzie struggled hard under his palm.

The flying carpet is not happy, it seems that it does not want to be treated as a rag.Luckily it had some sense of proportion, and just rolled itself into a quick ball onto Lizzie's shoulders, before inflating and wrapping itself around her neck.

Even so, Stark was still quite frightened by it.He stared as if his finger had been bitten by a rat.

Pausing for a moment, he held Lizzie's head in his hands with a serious expression.

She was sweating -- her body temperature was rising and her heart was beating significantly faster.

"Listen baby, I'm just asking about that weird thing on your neck," he whispered, "but you have to tell me what you were doing just now, why you didn't have time to change into your beloved little dress."

His bright brown eyes fixed on her.Now he looks like a patriarch who is in charge of things again.

Only then did Lizzie realize her embarrassment—everyone present was well-dressed, but she was the only one wearing a nondescript oriental gown!She was a little shy and wanted to hide on the balcony immediately, but Tony held her down, without saying a word.

Lizzie dodged left and right, trying to avoid his searchlight-like sight, and she scratched her cheek so uncomfortably:

"I just went to—"

The voice was low and muffled, so low that Tony couldn't hear it clearly with his ears pricked up.

"Don't snore like an unweaned cat, it will only show your guilt."

Lizzie looked resignedly into his eyes.

Tony had always been a guy who didn't like to hide his anger, but it had been a long time since he had sprayed her with venom.So as soon as the mean tone came out, she knew he was angry.

His pupils were indeed lit up with anger, but there was real concern hidden under the annoyed shell.

Lizzie clung to him, trying to get some warmth.She felt that her excessively violent heartbeat was slowly calming down.

She acted as if nothing had happened: "It's nothing, really It's just a fight."

Hearing her answer, Tony wanted to whip her into a spinning top and spin her around a few times to confirm her safety.

Frightened by his eyes, she was a little incoherent: "Really! It's really just a small fight between companions."

However, Tony did not relax in the slightest because of her emphasis.

He embraced her with both hands, lowered his head to her ear, and gritted his teeth softly: "Little liar, don't try to lie to me next time. Otherwise, I'd be more than happy to let you have a taste of being disciplined by Captain America."

It was easy for him to see through her lies.Lizzie shuddered and almost cried.

Compared to Bucky, Steve is the hardest one to fool.His educational videos for Midtown High School's lockup room were once reduced to the nightmare of so many troublemakers.

With lingering fear in her heart, Lizzie clung to his skirt tightly.Tony didn't push her away.Even if this matter is exposed.

As the metal music in the venue transitioned to the gentle piano sound, Tony's expression slowly returned to normal.He habitually raised the corners of his mouth, with a slightly flirtatious look on his face.

Lizzie looked up at him.Suddenly, he felt that his angry expression just now was more pleasing to the eye.

He twirls her around the ballroom with her in his arms.Because of Lizzie's astonishing way of appearing on the stage, until now the eyes of the audience are still focused on them——

Iron Man in the center of sight is calm and composed.

He still has the time to complain to his female partner, half-truthfully, "You scare me, I need a little comfort."

Lizzie was about to say something, but was interrupted by an unfamiliar female voice.

"The famous Mr. Stark, when did you change your taste?"

The tone made no secret of malice.

Lizzie turned her head.In front of him was an undeniably beautiful girl with blonde hair and blue eyes and a hot body.

Tony couldn't help frowning when he saw her.

In fact, the girl in front of her has another identity: Kristen Everhart, a reporter for Vanity Fair.

Ever since the girl slept with Iron Man and was kicked out of the house by Little Pepper, she has been working hard to write about Iron Man's black fans.

It seems that she is no longer satisfied with "punishing with pen", and even uses "verbal punishment".

Christine sneered at the female companion in Iron Man's arms: "I think all ladies should have a dress that suits the occasion—maybe more than one."

Her voice was not high, but it made the female guests who had been following the dynamics of this place laugh out loud.

Lizzie was suddenly at a loss for words.

In such an occasion, I really lost my manners, not to mention...

She misses her dress more than anyone!

Tony picked out the corners of his mouth into a perfect arc, extremely hypocritical, but impeccable.Whenever he wanted to turn himself into a formulaic heartthrob, he did it.

"Uh, Amelia." He got a glare from Christine, but still unhurriedly, "You're supposed to be called that, right? It doesn't matter if it's not—"

"You have to know that you are a beautiful girl, or the type I like very much."

He flirtatiously compared a gourd shape with his hands, which means "big breasts and buttocks", for which his waist was pinched severely by the little girl beside him.

He endured the pain and continued what he said just now: "But you are different from the girl in my arms."

He rolled her tantrum back into his arms.

Christine sneered loudly: "Correct for you, that's a 'little' girl."

Before Lizzie could jump up and slap her in the face with ninety years of age, Tony pushed him down.

He was generous, and even winked his eyes in a sly way: "Yes, yes, I know you all scold me in your heart for being an old cow eating young grass, what can I do?"

Lizzie buried her head in his chest, sniffing the scent of patchouli on his shirt.

I thought to myself: nonsense.

Christine was completely choking on him.

However, Stark continued, his originally happy expression stopped, and the light diffused across his cheeks, casting a slightly mean shadow.

His sulky posture was intimidating; Christine didn't even realize he took a step back.

"I can tell you the difference between her and you right now. In the past, if I'm interested, I don't mind flirting with you, but after sleeping with you once, I never want to come for the second time."

The hardness in his tone made Christine flush suddenly.

"If it's Liz, baby—" His expression slowed down, showing a kind of radiant softness, "I am willing to accompany her to talk about a 360-five-day non-vacation relationship, and we will continue."

After a pause, he made a final decision: "—anything like Plato's will do."

Time will prove that his love for her will never be an exaggerated lust.

There was an uproar among the crowd.The female guests stared like cowbells, looking him up and down.It was like meeting Tony Stark for the first time.

Yet the madness didn't stop.They watched Stark let go of the girl's arm in his arms, and unbuttoned his suit nonchalantly amid the exclamation of everyone.

One, two... The suit that tightly wrapped the body was peeled off, revealing Stark's attractive shallow chest and a ridiculous Hawaiian style shirt.

Lizzie could hardly laugh or cry.She rushed over to help him grasp the open collar tightly, using her body to block the coveted prying eyes of the women.

She didn't even know - she didn't know that he was dressed like this under his suit!

Iron Man is coquettish, and his loud voice is still hovering around the ballroom: "Come on! I've always been too lazy to go against the wishes of beauties, but don't forget, contradictory is Stark's specialty!"

His arms reached out to wrap around his girl, resting her head in confusion.

He was wearing a floral shirt, and she didn't take off her robes, and she still had a floral scarf around her neck.

He was quite complacent: "Look, now we are the same."

Lizzie was almost brought to tears by him again.

With Iron Man, he always has unexpected romantic dramas, which are updated every day.It's not over without making people cry.

She cried out, "Your floral shirt is pretty."

Tony laughed: "I knew you liked it."

He leaned close to her earhole, and breathed evilly, his voice was already deep and tinged with lust.

"By the way--I'm afraid you will believe it--of course Plato was a liar."

...The moved tears were immediately withdrawn.

……

After a lot of tossing, the two of them didn't have the mood to dance anymore, so they simply hid on the terrace.

The night breeze is blowing here, it is clean and there are few people, it is most suitable for doing sticky things.

"Flower Scarf" dutifully covered her two heads, and they chatted one after another under the moonlight.

"I should have known I should have avoided crowds."

Lizzie was annoyed.Her portal is not very stable right now, so it's not very reliable.

Tony held the cocktail, shaking the ice cubes at the bottom.He responded in a doting tone: "It's nothing, my dear. Do you think people don't know that you are not an ordinary person?"

Magical abilities are not uncommon in today's society.Lizzie became famous with a kiss with Stark at the "Homecoming Ball", and the truth has long been picked up by the public: despite being a student at Midtown High School, she is still a good partner of Spider-Man.

Even if Lizzie deliberately conceals herself, there are always clues to be found after a long time.

"Don't say those spoilers," Iron Man teased, his body took a step closer, "The moonlight is really good tonight—"

"Pfft."

With a muffled laugh, the good atmosphere was interrupted.

Stark rolled his eyelids sullenly, and Lizzie tried her best to look over his shoulder.

There is also a person standing in the shadow of the terrace, half of his face is hidden, and it is not easy to find without looking closely.His hair is neatly combed and his grooming is meticulous.

Lizzie felt that there might be something wrong with her mutant ability, anyway, it was as unreliable as her portal now.

How could she not have noticed that there was someone standing there?

Now the unexpected guest came out.The shadows faded from his hair, and the moonlight loved him.His figure was straight and tall, like a fir tree.

"Your flirting is still the same old fashioned."

The voice of the visitor was low.

Tony retorted reflexively: "It works better than you. Any method is timeless in the hands of Iron Man."

He leaned lazily towards the railing, and looked at the tall young man: "The lock of hair in front of your forehead looks very sexy, I will try it if I have the chance."

Youth is noncommittal.

Tony turned around and raised his glass to Lizzie: "Sweetheart, come and meet our Gotham baby, Bruce Wayne."

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