[Comprehensive British and American] No.1 grid

The closed book was placed neatly on the pillow on that side, with no missing corners or folds in the pages, and the copper-edged one left traces on the fluffy pillow.

The half-opened quilt was flung casually on the thin mattress. The fabric material printed with light-colored patterns was very comfortable, and the unheated quilt indicated that the owner had decided to leave halfway.

"This, so suddenly?"

The cold touch is still echoing between the fingers, and the coldness of platinum has already dyed the temperature of the girl's body temperature.

It's like an oath, an oath, stationed on Aerys' left ring finger, and then swam passionately through the whole body along the lengthy blood vessels, and finally returned to his heart.

The words of no rejection for a long time and the movement of rubbing back and forth with the pulp of the fingers seem to be regarded as the default acceptance, and the man certainly did not think that the girl would reject him.

From Steve's point of view, she was very insecure, and what she needed was such a reassuring contract.

The tall body stands upright, covering the retro lamps above the head that are working diligently, and the halo appears in a somewhat unrealistic distance, adding color to the already romantic atmosphere.

The approaching distance made Iris subconsciously stand up from the desk where she was sitting, tapped her toes, and stretched her calf. Before she could feel down-to-earth for a few seconds, she fell into a familiar and powerful place. embrace.

"It's just an engagement ring. We need a vow ring on the wedding day. Can we design it together?"

"Design, design?"

"By the way, there is also a wedding dress." The unobtrusive blond hair has a gentle color, and the specially prepared formal clothes also gradually gave the girl a sense of ceremony.

The momentary tension disappeared, and Steve felt that he thought of a lot of things in a flash, and he wanted to discuss it with Iris without much thought.

"Wedding dress?!" Even if the voice is an octave higher, it is another kind of incisive expectation, isn't it?

The white gauze skirt is full of agility and elegance in the small steps, and it seems to hold delicate and fragile foam under the body, and the new and tender branches of the four seasons on the vine can be crowned, The clearest drop of water in the upper layer of the scattered stream is the most mellow and translucent embellishment jewel, looming in the embroidered skirt.

Wearing pure white gloves that do not stain a trace of dirt, the dazzling purple bouquet is the most brilliant color on her body, and the wings of the iris are swaying on her chest, as if she is about to fly freely.

It wasn't until Iris came back from the free thoughts, the blushing temperature couldn't subside for a long time, the man raised his neck, and the beautiful chin curve was displayed in front of his eyes, but the girl also found that Steve's face was also full of scars. There was a faint blush that couldn't be concealed.

"... now I'm starting to understand, some ideas that I didn't quite understand before. If we had kids - I mean healthy and healthy... now on to Isn't this a little too early." Speaking of this, Steve seemed to be amused himself, he hooked his fingers unconsciously, and the tight tie was loosened by him.

The loose navy blue tie hung in front of her, and as soon as her fingers grabbed the man's sleeve tightly, Aerys felt her heart beat violently.

Dull pain, suffocation mixed with helpless panic, the great fear made her bury her head in Steve's chest, but she couldn't say any words to reject him.

This should be taken for granted, shouldn't it?

This should be logical, shouldn't it?

Feeling the shy nodding of the beautiful woman in his arms, and the quick blink of half-closed eyes, Steve couldn't help tightening his arms, which made the hug a little bit deeper.

Will she be the mother of a child?

Can she really be competent and take on this responsibility?

On the way home, only these two questions remained in Iris's mind, and all the complicated things that would affect his thoughts were subconsciously blocked, even after dinner, Steve Husband received a call, and the memory of going out to carry out missions in the middle of the night helplessly can be completely forgotten when you turn around.

Before leaving, what he told himself was nothing more than trivial matters such as going to bed early, drinking a cup of hot milk before going to bed, etc. Aerys thought uncertainly, but he also took these vague reminders to heart.

Putting on a comfortable nightdress, leaning against the habitual side of the double bed, the bedside lamp should be turned on in due time, and the dark color is just enough to see the beautiful fonts on the paper books.

In fact, Iris doesn't like to use this kind of yellowish light when he is alone.

Like a very forgetful person who suddenly remembered what he had for lunch yesterday, the girl suddenly felt that the fog in her memory was illuminated, and the black and white photos were also painted in harmonious colors.

Because the old light bulb is also the same warm yellow color, the radiance that can only rise when it is hot to thousands of degrees Celsius used to fill all her nights, sleeping peacefully or having nightmares, peaceful or wandering.

The lamp was always on with extravagance, turned on every night by her mother herself.

On the deserted street, there are only three, three, five, five drunkards supporting each other, friends who are drunk, talking and laughing loudly, maybe you will not see them on this street in a blink of an eye.

Sometimes even if the streetlights of the whole street are all on there intact, illuminating the dark night, the guy who should have committed the crime still goes his own way without any panic. Clear reflections on the road.

At night, even if the firearms equipped with suppressors have no direct and very deterrent sound, the suppressed sound like knocking on the door sounds like a knock on the door, which makes the mood of the residents who accidentally heard it around here plummet.

The movement of the bullet reflected by the shield became louder, and the guy who was the target of the assassination shrank himself behind the captain with a face full of shock, covering his head to hide, which was extremely standard.

However, among the four confronting each other, none of them paid their precious attention to him.

"Wow, cool~" The soft limbs make him no need to cover up, relying on the flexibility and good adhesion of the spider web, collecting various clues and details on the scene is what the Avengers can do.

"What kind of combination are you guys too? I mean super villains, it sounds like a perfect match!" The man on the opposite side held the gun firmly without moving, but the petite woman who was his partner turned her wrists, The knife, which looked very dangerous at first glance, turned up a cold light and lay across her chest.

"It seems that you don't have anything to say?" The unanimous silence made Steve a little impetuous for some reason, and he soon noticed this, his eyes closely followed the two's every move, trying to Find any clues directly from them.

Breathing, protruding, adjusting breathing is indeed a way to adjust his mood all the time, while he was still thinking about these, he faintly felt the subtle to extreme changes.

Attacking without warning, the woman in tights threw three darts between her fingers with a flick of her hand, using this as a fuze, and the man followed up with three shots in an instant.The gunshots, which were completely different from before, were directly exposed to the slightly cold air, and the gunshots that originally only vibrated in the barrel resounded throughout Queens without reservation.

Silence seemed to be the best backdrop. The guy who heard the gunfire rubbed his ears and looked at the sky hesitantly, but the stagnant air without any movement seemed to tell him that everything was safe, and the sound of fighting was just his illusion.

Peter murmured to himself, even if it was as messy as Queens, the police would be here soon after the shooting.

Opponents who are good at disguising and hiding will be able to escape more easily in disorder.

The two looked at each other, and reached a consensus that there was no need to communicate too much. A set of common command gestures was made by the captain. The little spider did a backflip with one hand to salute him. cover strategy.

Fearless of firepower and hot weapons, Steve carried the shield and suppressed the man. The collision of the extremely fast-firing bullet and the shield kicked off the battle in an instant.

The fight here was fierce, but the melee combat there could not overwhelm the bombardment of Peter's irrepressible turns of language when he shot.

"You're powerful—are you a Hydra mutant, huh?"

"Phew, it's a good chance that I didn't hit it. What is the material of the knife in your hand? Why can't my spider silk stick to it!" The improved nano-level tough spider silk is also broken at the touch. So Peter had to change his strategy.The fact that he rarely fights with others does not mean that he is not good at close combat. On the contrary, his power control is quite precise, and his muscle response is beyond imagination. Even if he uses a good hand to describe Peter, it is not an exaggeration.

"Captain, it's time for an exchange, right?" The confrontation between the two was mediocre, and they were just competing with each other in a dull manner.However, the little spider is not worried about this result, "By the way, I remind you that you can't underestimate her strength, and the skill points of these strong women are all in close range. How can one compare with her?" A great..."

"Concentrate." For young teammates, Steve's patience is always very sufficient. After the rotation, he will be the most compatible partner for Spider-Man, and Peter will always bring that when he acts with the captain. The reverence for childhood idols, in short, there is no problem with the command and deployment.

"It's very noisy." The voice under the mask penetrated a layer of frosted texture, and it was low and hoarse, which made people feel surprised. Of course, they would not miss the first few words uttered by the opponent since the face-to-face. In fact, the connected network made this A piece of audio has already entered the database of the Avengers Building along the data stream, and Jarvis, who is distracted and on standby, is also trying to restore this piece of voice by analyzing environmental factors.

"Then let me be your opponent?" The spider silk lurking on the ground caused the two to exchange coordinates while breathing. Steve cleverly used the positions of several people to separate her from her companion, And he was very relieved to hand over the back to Peter.

The most direct collision of force and power, the contact of fist and Adamantium alloy didn't make her retreat. Steve stared at the side face that was close in front of him for a short time, even though he was hiding it tightly, For a moment, the feeling that his heart skipped half a beat distracted him somewhat.

Hidden on the edge of the shield, he murmured inwardly, and instantly slid sideways from the opposite direction and twisted his upper body away. Only then did Steve narrowly escape the fate of being kicked directly in the chest by a woman.

Just at this time, the approaching alarm bell and a series of Russian words struck together, like entering a key into the machine, without even needing to make eye contact. At that moment, it was impossible to determine which side was the real action and which side was just a cover to attract attention.

There was still water from yesterday's heavy rain on the ground, and the dry marks around it were white. The woman who stepped on it in desperation was not upset, or even if they were upset, they couldn't see it. The footsteps of the prologue left a mark one by one, and the rhythm is still so full of rhythm.

The sound of water stopped halfway, as if heralding the unfolding of a treacherous change.

The pupils of both of them dilated for a moment due to surprise, and Peter couldn't help but exclaimed directly.

Half of the shoe prints were left in the alley at the corner, curiously illuminated by the moonlight, and the broken marks were clearly visible.

"What the hell is this at night?"

The author has something to say: The naked test for next week has been booked ╮(╯▽╰)╭