Boyfriend Agency [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

The clothes are almost bought, only the last one is missing, Mo En and Steve stood at the door of a store and looked at each other.

Both of them felt embarrassed at the same time.

Instead, the female clerk at the door warmly greeted the two of them into the store.

"Who are you two going to buy?"

"We need both, so we may have to pick them separately. Her legs are not convenient, and you may need your help."

After carefully instructing the clerk, Steve went to the men's area, and Moen felt less embarrassed.

After all, it was really the first time for her to go to an underwear store with a man, so don't be too embarrassed.

"We just talked about it, or is it an ambiguous period?"

The glamorous young lady has a very straightforward personality, she looked at Steve's back and whispered to Mo En.

"According to my observation, it is the largest size. You should take good care of it. What do you think of this set?"

Looking at the direction recommended by the young lady, when I saw the extremely thin and light style, I got the meaning of the young lady.

Moen's face turned red in an instant, as if he had been pushed into the water and couldn't breathe.

"No... not."

"Well, yes, I forgot, it may not be convenient for you now."

The young lady looked at Mo En's legs, expressed her understanding, and then recommended more girly styles.

Realizing the super high rank of the young lady in front of him, Moen chose to shut up.

"C? 34C?"

The young lady is a seasoned veteran, and she can tell Moen's size at a glance.Then he smiled and patted Mo En lightly, signaling her to relax.

"Yes, it's growing well."

Yes, among Asian women, Mo En is pretty good, at least above the average line, but compared to the young lady who has at least an E in front of her, Mo En feels that she is still a child.

"Say it."

The young lady looked at Steve in the distance and quietly asked Mo En.

"This man is superb, he must feel good to the touch."

"Not bad...uh."

As soon as he answered, he met the young lady's teasing gaze, and Mo En realized that her 'touch' was different from the young lady's 'touch'.Her touch is a normal physical contact with Steve, but the little sister's touch is much more meaningful.

The young lady squeezed Mo En's arm, and admired Mo En's smooth and firm skin.

"The skin is really good, and it feels super good to the touch."

Finally, after buying and paying the money quickly, Moen urged Steve to leave quickly.When leaving, Mo En looked back and saw the young lady standing at the door and blowing her a kiss.

Mo En immediately turned around in fright.And decided not to come to this store again.

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When they got home, Moen was put on the sofa by Steve, and then Steve made tea, took out the donuts bought by the two of them, and sat down to have afternoon tea together.

Both of them bought clothes neatly, so it didn't take long to go out this time.

He hasn't gotten over the emotion of being molested by Miss Meiyan, so Mo En is still a little dazed, holding a teacup and staring blankly at the lawn outside the window.

"Monn."

In the silence of the room, Steve couldn't help but speak when he looked at Mo En's gentle side face.

"I've always had that desire before."

Moen turned his head to look at Steve, and found that he was smiling, as if caught in some good memory.

"I want to be with the one I love and have breakfast and dinner every day."

"Being neighbors with my best friend Bucky, living a happy and warm life."

"Being neighbors with my best friend Bucky, living a happy and warm life."

The voices of the two people overlapped, and the content was verbatim, but one was a mellow male voice, and the other was a clear female voice.

"Moen, how do you know..."

Looking at Mo En in surprise, Steve found that the emotion on Mo En's face was very strange.

Her eyes seemed to see through him deeply.

As if his heart was covered with boulders, Steve faced Moen's scrutinizing gaze, and the two of them were silent for a long time.

Moen said with a wry smile.

"How could I not know, I don't believe it, have you not noticed my identity at all for so long?"

"Do not."

Steve answered with difficulty, but still raised his head and looked at Moen.

"I found out when I first met you."

In the next second, Steve was horrified to find that the girl's eyes that seemed to contain stars were quickly filled with tears.

"You big liar! Is it fun to hide it from me for so long?"

He quickly pulled Moen into his arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Moen."

"I was just afraid to scare you."

"Then I won't be frightened when I find out myself?"

Moen pushed Steve away, wishing he could give him a kick.

"I'm sorry, but I want to say that I hid it from you before because I was afraid of scaring you, and later I hid it from you because I didn't want to lose you."

The tear stains on his face were gently wiped away by warm big hands, looking at Steve's sincere eyes, Moen suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Visible to the naked eye, Moen's attitude has softened obviously, and Steve's heart has also softened.

The little girl in front of her was really too soft and gentle, she wanted to be held in the palm of her hand and cared for carefully, and she felt distressed even when she shed a tear.

"So when did the clever Moen discover my identity?"

"Do you think you are hiding well? I have already found out."

"Well, it seems that what I hide is very bad."

Steve and Moen looked at each other, and both of them couldn't help laughing.

"So."

Steve approached Moen, put away his smile, and asked her in a very serious tone.

"Would you like to be with me?"

"kindness."

Not ashamed to say I would, Moen took the initiative to hug Steve's neck and buried his head in his arms.

Under the warm sun, the figures of the two snuggled up together.

Extra warm.

The author has something to say: the dialogue is completed:

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"How could I not know, I don't believe it, for so long, haven't you noticed my identity (a pen pal who wrote to you) at all?"

"Do not."

"I found out when I first met you (you are my granddaughter who writes letters to my pen pal)."

"I was just afraid to scare you (I'm Captain America after all)."

"Then I won't be scared when I find out by myself? (After all, the thin and beautiful young man who was promised has turned into a strong and big man)"

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"So when did the smart Moen find out my identity (an old popsicle that has been sleeping for 70 years)?"

"Do you think you're hiding well? I've already found out (you're the one who wrote to me)."

True chicken and duck talk...