Lizzie has been in a very busy state lately.

The Ancient One is dead, the Great War has just ended, and the mage world is still in the throes of turmoil, and everything is waiting to be done.

Lizzie takes over the restoration of the London Temple.The project volume is huge and the manpower is insufficient. She hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

It was almost evening when I returned to the Avengers Building this day.The setting sun is like a fire, and through the window lattice, a sweet light like apricot wine is shining.

She took a long breath, kicked off her shoes, and put on soft cotton slippers.It seems that people have become lazy because of feeling this lazy light.

Natasha sat on the sofa and greeted her: "Hi, Honey."

Lizzie dragged her heavy body one step, two steps...and finally moved to the sofa.She threw herself heavily, buried her head in the soft pillow and did not move.

It took two seconds for Natasha to see her pull out her head, and she rolled her eyes slowly, as if she just realized that she wanted to say hello to her.

"Hi Nata, long time no see..."

Natasha was looking around with a small mirror, and patted her arm when she heard the words: "It's been a long time, and some of us still complain about you not being home."

Lizzie's muffled voice seemed to come from a jar: "I've been so busy lately—"

She wished she could split herself into two.

Natasha freed her hand and touched her head: "Cheer up, dear. If I remember correctly, your brother prepared sweet soup for you. You can go and serve a bowl."

Lizzie's gray eyeballs were swept away from the dust at once and sparkled.

Poor dinners and exhausting work left her feeling empty when she got home.

Lizzie poked her head off the couch excitedly like a puppy sniffing food, and headed straight for the kitchen.She brought out the sweet soup, looked around, but didn't see Bucky.

"Do you know where my snail boy went?"

Natasha was the first to roll her eyes: "Don't talk about soldiers like that, I'm getting goosebumps." She opened her beautifully shaped lips and looked at the mirror repeatedly, "It's no coincidence, he went on a mission. Eagle together."

Lizzie sighed regretfully, to tell the truth she missed him a little.But soon another sweet feeling hit her taste buds, warming her empty stomach.

After eating half a bowl of sweet soup, she wiped her mouth, satisfied, and then stared affectionately at the clear yellow Yuze.

"Who wouldn't want to marry such a man?"

When Bucky took the title of "Little Prince of Brooklyn", he was already in the limelight; if this good cooking skill is discovered again, I don't know how many little girls will be crazy about it.

"Don't brag about yourself, baby."

Natasha said perfunctorily, her mind was all on her makeup today.

"Hey, show me which one is better?"

Lizzie looked up at the sound.Natasha held a lipstick in each of her left and right hands.

"Uh——" She frowned, and seriously advised her, "No, don't want the one on the left. The plum color will make your face look a bit dull."

"Then to the right?"

Natasha unscrewed the cream tube.

"Ding! Full marks!" Lizzie snapped her fingers, "Vintage red is a perfect match for your chestnut curly hair."

Natasha also looked satisfied.She primes her unpigmented lips.

Lizzie finished the sweet soup and washed the dishes.While washing, she asked Natasha loudly, "Except for Sam and Bucky, where are the others?"

"Dr. Banner is still the same—little savvy, I can tell you the one you want to know the most."

Natasha smiled slyly.

"Stark is not tinkering with new toys in his workshop. If you go to the basement, there may be surprises waiting for you."

……

After washing the dishes, Lizzie walked down the spiral staircase to the basement.

There is no narrow space on each floor of the Avengers Building, and the basement floor is terribly empty, so the sound of fists hitting flesh is also very clear.

Seeing the situation in front of her clearly, Lizzie gasped.

Captain America and Iron Man are fighting fiercely in the ring.

It's not fair to say it's a fight, it's actually a one-sided beating - Steve's modified muscle strength is perfect, and the sound of hitting Tony makes one's teeth ache.

Lizzie sprinted over and caught the ring railing.Her speed was so fast that the two guys who were addicted to boxing had no time to react.

She tensed her cheeks angrily, like a puffer fish being pissed off by a small fish: "Steve, I caught you! You're bullying people again!"

Look what she saw!She wasn't around when Steve taught Tony the last time, and he can't let him do whatever he wants this time!

Captain America's movements stopped suddenly (for this reason, Iron Man hit him twice in the ribs), he simply took off his gloves, and raised his hands to Lizzie as if surrendering.

"I'm just doing boxing training with Tony—liz, you're a good fighter too, can't you see the little trouble?"

I didn't see that he was breathing steadily, and he was sweating a little.

Iron Man was obviously very sensitive to his phrase "small fights", and he let out a dissatisfied "Hey".

Lizzie had already figured it out when Steve spoke, her nose flushed with shame.

"You're overprotective of your Iron Babies."

Captain America teased sadly, looking sideways at Tony.

"Let's stop here today, if you continue to practice, someone will be spoiled."

Captain America flipped out of the ring to pack his gym gear.After he left, Tony was the only one left in the empty ring.

He took off his sweaty gloves, his eyes dodging a little.

"Hey honey—"

The voice is also uncomfortable.

Uh... to be honest, he didn't really want her to see him like this.

It's like, like a self-protection mechanism -- and now the sirens are blaring hard.Tony Stark is used to pretending to be shrewd and capable, making others think that Iron Man is omnipotent.

He'd rather send his little girlfriend away to play with her Legos, or count ants in the yard for a while.

Lizzie, meanwhile, was watching him.

Gosh, honestly, he's gorgeous in this boxer outfit!

Tony's figure is not thin, but years of work experience have given him a pair of strong and powerful arms.Beads of sweat glistened at this moment, sliding across his arms, leaving a glistening trace of wetness; even the tip of his hair was covered with fine sweat, and his whole body exuded a deadly sensuality.

Super-super-handsome-ah!

——This is the so-called: Men will never understand what women are thinking.

Tony opened his arms to her, and Lizzie flipped over the ring lightly, and hung herself into his arms, like a koala that fell from the sky.

He circled her tightly, and muttered bravado: "Stay away from me, I smell like sweat now."

Lizzie took a dramatic sniff in the crescent of his neck and said "wow".

"It's amazing, this hormone!"

Tony gasped loudly: "You call it hormones—"

When he lowered his head and saw the girl's pudgy little face, all the harsh words seemed to be taken away by the cat.

"You won. You always win with me."

He was slightly mocking, feigning exasperation.You must know that there are only a handful of people in the entire universe who can make Stark lose.

Lizzie put her arms around his head.The small body jumped up, and the two warm foreheads met smoothly.

Her breath tightly wrapped around his, as if she wanted to share a big secret with him.

"Hey, listen honey."

Affected by her, Tony couldn't help but become serious, his jaw line tightened.

"If you want to do some strength training, you can come to me. I promise I will be more qualified than Steve!"

Tony's large, honey-colored eyes, surrounded by long lashes, sparkled instantly.

……

"31, 32..."

Ten minutes later, Tony's training position was moved from the basement to Lizzie's room.

He really didn't want to admit that when he heard "strengthening exercises" just now, he had a dream for a second - after all, his little sweetheart was delicious, and he had long coveted the big pink bed that he personally bought.

What could be more fun than having sex with a loved one!

Oh, whatever you want to say—anything is more interesting than now—

Because now, his legs are being pressed by the palms of his kissing girlfriend, and he is struggling to do sit-ups on the fitness mat!

The moment Tony realized that he was going to make a mistake, his eyes almost rolled to the top of the sky.

He, Anthony Edward Stark—note, he has begun to give his full name—has grown up so much that he has never suffered such grievances!

He barely made it to forty, which was very difficult for him.

Once again exerting force on his waist, he rolled up his upper body, hugged his knees and did not move.

A handsome sullen cheek squeezed between the closed knees.Lizzie leaned close to his half-hidden face and asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"

Iron Man was wronged like a baby who couldn't drink milk.He mumbled under his breath, "No motivation—"

An appropriate bead of sweat slid across his forehead.Lizzie suddenly realized that he might indeed be exhausted after nearly a night of physical exercise.

She hesitated and wanted to pull him up: "Then, let's practice another day..."

The conversation was immediately stopped by him, and Tony rolled his eyes cryptically, pretending to be magnanimous like a good student: "Teacher, it's not that you are incompetent—but American education has always respected the combination of work and rest."

Lizzie was still confused: "So?"

I have been waiting for your sentence.Tony said his thoughts almost without hesitation: "I need some substantial rewards."

"—like, give me a kiss."

Lizzie knew what he was thinking no matter how dull she was, an inexplicable sense of shame rose from the soles of her feet, and those beautiful eyes that locked her were like an overturned alcohol lamp, burning her whole body hot.

She coughed and pretended to be serious: "It's not so good——"

Tony made no secret of his impatience: "Come on, come on, don't you want to see me turn into a little motor?"

Wow, that's quite attractive.

Lizzie thought for a while, then nodded reservedly: "Alright then."

Tony showed a lovely expression of ecstasy, and he fell down like a bullet in the chest.

Then, Lizzie saw the little motor start!

The waist is even straightened, and the body is easily bounced up!Before she had time to react, her mouth felt hot, and she had already been kissed three or four times by him.

As he did so, he suggested positively: "I don't mind if you start counting from the beginning."

fraud!He just said that he couldn't do it anymore!This old waist is probably moving faster than her!

The positions were lost one after another, and when she glared at him angrily, she was attacked again.Lizzie couldn't bear the excessively dense frequency, and she wanted to escape with a little difficulty in breathing.

"Stop, stop! Don't practice—"

It's up to her whether she wants to or not.Tony's upper body sank, and suddenly started again like a machine filled with oil. The legs that were bound by her took advantage of the situation and locked her with a strong force.

Lizzie suddenly became the prey trapped in the spider web, unable to move.

Tony's body was fully propped up, and the constant approaching movements forced her to back up again and again, and finally her back touched the cold wall.The escape route was completely blocked, and it was convenient for the hunter. He buried his head easily and grabbed her lips.

His equally soft lips fumbled on the rosy surface, and then he licked deeply while saying vaguely:

"So sweet..."

Lizzie was so teased out of her mind that she vaguely remembered the bowl of sweet soup she drank.

God, she's about to explode!

It was indeed sweet, so sweet that the tip of his tongue blossomed.Tony's hand moved up slowly, brushed away her long hair sticking to her cheek, pinched her red ear bone, and finally placed it under the back of her head.After making sure that she wouldn't hit him suddenly, he was able to taste her lips with peace of mind.

It's hard to tell who opened his mouth first, the two soft things were entangled together moistly, sharing the tenderness of the mouth.The tip of the nose touched the cheek, and the sound of lips and teeth smacking was indistinct and very ambiguous.

This time it was dominated by Tony Stark.In this respect he deserves to be a teacher.

However, Lizzie is not such a bad student, she is inexperienced but she is eager to learn. After receiving a few tutorings, she learned to infer other things from one instance——

When Tony backed away a little bit, she hummed softly, blinded by her pair of watery blue eyes, like an animal that couldn't get warmth, she instinctively chased towards the heat source.

This foolishly innocent enthusiasm nearly killed Stark.He was already sweating all over, and now he was sweating almost all over his sweatshirt.Obviously the lips and tongues were still in close contact, but the palms of the hands were already covered with sticky sweat, they slid towards Lizzie's waist, and easily poked in from the hem——

Lizzie let out a "woo", and her two lotus-white arms tremblingly encircled him even tighter.

Tony's scalp exploded immediately, almost half of his body went numb, and there was a star in front of his eyes.This is indeed an unparalleled wonderful experience, which he has never felt in his life——

The taste of mutual affection.

The cunning hand is still moving down, almost reaching the edge of the secret.

A familiar cry broke through the passionate confusion of the room and reached Tony and Lizzie's ears clearly.

"Honey, your brother is back—"

Natasha's voice was extremely loud.

The two people who were as inseparable as kissing a fish froze at the same time.

The author has something to say: the network is connected by a thread, cherish this sweetness...

It's crazy, it's crazy...I, Cherry, ask for a comment! QQ

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