The Taoist Master's Book of Merit[Zhongyingmei]

Steve stood at the door of Yan Zhiyu for a while, then went back to the room and asked Jarvis to teach him how to use the computer.After struggling with Facebook, he held his breath and ran to punch sandbags.

At three o'clock in the morning, Jarvis told him that Yan Zhiyu had fallen asleep and was likely to fall off the chair.

Just smashing a sandbag, Steve, who had regained his confidence in himself, was in a good mood again. He wiped his sweat with a towel on his upper body, and carefully pushed open the door of Yan Zhiyu's room.

Yan Zhiyu sat on the chair, closed his eyes, turned his head to the left little by little, and then tilted his body to the left.

Steve walked over, and just as he was about to hug his little friend to the bed, Yan Zhiyu slapped himself directly into the arms of Steve who opened his arms.

Yan Zhiyu arched twice in his arms, finding the right angle, and then skillfully hugged Steve, wrapped his legs around Steve's waist, buried his face on his chest muscles with ease, and rubbed against him a few times. Down, let out a contented grunt.

Steve, who was often thrown into Yan Zhiyu's arms, calmly picked him up like a child, and held his butt with one hand.

Steve guessed that Yan Zhiyu was used to hugging Steve's pillow, and he thought this posture was acceptable. Isn't that how everyone hugs their children?

It's just that his hands don't know where to put them, so fart?No, it's obviously not appropriate, especially when the kid is only wearing a pair of shorts because he is afraid of the heat.

Steve subconsciously withdrew his hand, um, softly.

As he was supporting Yan Zhiyu to the bed, he thought that the hand felt really good, and he played quite well, and then he suddenly realized what he was doing.

Steve Rogers, who is upright, pure, pure, and upright, swears that he did not do it on purpose, and he does not have any unreasonable thoughts about the child in his arms.

Really, Jarvis believe me, you stop, what are you doing with the curtains.

Steve felt that the temperature on his face was a little high, he quickly walked two steps, walked to the bed and bent over to unload the goods.

And then... Then Steve found that Yan Zhiyu hugged him a little tight, so tight that he couldn't tear it off.

He stretched out his hand to tug at Yan Zhiyu, Yan Zhiyu snorted and hugged him even tighter.

In fact, as far as Steve is concerned, it's okay to sleep with Yan Zhiyu in his arms like this. They are both men. He and Ba Ji have slept together countless times before.

But he looked at Yan Zhiyu, then at himself shirtless, and suddenly thought of Tony Stark's gaze.

The super soldier shuddered.

Tony's eyes were much more fierce than Red Skull's.

Yan Zhiyu felt that he slept super comfortably, because the touch of Steve's pillow suddenly became super good, so good that he didn't want to let go.

This was a pain for Steve, the big super soldier had a cub hanging on his body, carefully lying on Yan Zhiyu's small single bed, for fear of accidentally crushing him.

He still knows his weight.

After Yan Zhiyu got on the bed, he put down one leg very skillfully, even rubbed it twice, and continued to sleep in a comfortable position.

Jarvis turned off the light very understandingly, and told Captain America, don't worry, he will wake him up before Tony knocks on the door tomorrow morning.

What's more, he can't actually see what's going on in his bedroom, so the captain doesn't have to be so nervous.

Steve said in his heart, no, I'm not, I'm not nervous, you think too much.

Then Steve stayed stiff, eyes open, until dawn.

He was afraid that he would miss any chance to escape Yan Zhiyu's hug, but Yan Zhiyu in his arms was obviously a long-term lover, he hugged him as long as he hugged him, and he never let go, even when he was pressed down, even when he was so hot that he kicked the quilt. No, it's very capricious.

Steve looked at the bright sky, then at Yan Zhiyu who was snoring, and asked Jarvis softly if Tony got up.

Jarvis told him that not only was he up, but he was at the door now.

Immediately afterwards, Steve heard Tony's voice accompanied by a knock on the door, "Yan, it's time to get up, I have to report early today."

The muscles on Steve's body tensed instantly, and he entered a fighting state.

He told Jarvis, you know what's going on, don't put Tony on the armor for a while.

Jarvis said, I'm sorry, I must obey all instructions from Sir.

Fake, Steve thought, that's not what you said when you locked Tony in your bedroom and kept him from dating Cover Girl.

Tony's knocking on the door stopped suddenly, and he heard someone talking in the room.

"Jarvis, who's in there."

Jarvis will never violate any of Sir's orders, so he said "It's the captain"

Jarvis paused after speaking, as if he felt that this was not a good answer to Sir's question, so he added in an elegant tone, "The captain and the leader of the trail are on the bed and slept all night."

Tony: ...hey hey look what I heard...

Steve, who also heard the same thing, only felt a pain in his head. He closed his eyes in despair, as if he saw the Iron Legion overwhelmingly rushing towards him again.

Yan Zhiyu was caught by Steve's suddenly tense muscles, he slapped his face, but didn't move, he heard the door slamming, and someone was making noise in his ears.

Yan Zhiyu was woken up, he opened his eyes in a daze, and vaguely saw Steve's big breasts on the pillow, he liked it very much, so he habitually kissed the big breasts, and came with it Good morning kiss.

Tony rushed in and saw Yan Zhiyu rubbing his eyes and kissing Steve in front of him when he was woken up.

Tony wasn't angry, he just turned dark.

So he decided that neither of these two people on the bed should be let go.

…………

Suddenly awakened by the violence, Yan Zhiyu put on his clothes and threw him out of the bedroom, sitting next to Natasha with a confused face, eating tremblingly under Natasha's pressure.

He poked the fried egg, and couldn't hold back and asked carefully, "Natasha... Why didn't Steve and Tony come to eat?"

Natasha stroked his head lovingly, and said softly, "Good boy, you don't want to know."

Yan Zhiyu wisely stopped asking, he still remembered how he was thrown out of the bedroom by Tony.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and jumped up with Er Duan Qinggong, otherwise he would be stuck into the wall again.

He also found the human-shaped pit he smashed on the wall of the living room yesterday during the day, and the Hulk photographed him in it, and he didn't want to see his pit near his bedroom.

And he saw Steve when he flew out, how could he not know when Steve entered his room.

Yan Zhiyu was biting the egg, and was patted on the head by Natasha, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration.

Last night, he wouldn't have slept with Steve in his arms instead of Steve's pillow.

No wonder he feels great when he sleeps, and sleeps super soundly.

Yan Zhiyu instantly understood why Steve and Tony didn't come to dinner.

He felt that Steve was quite innocent. Judging from his habitual posture of hugging the pillow in the past, Steve was definitely forced to stay by him.

After poking a piece of bacon, he gritted his teeth to cheer himself up, and prepared to save Steve who might be being beaten unilaterally by Tony.

He glanced at Natasha's kind expression, but he didn't dare to look directly into her eyes. Instead, he stared at Natasha's neck and said to Natasha.

"That... Natasha, I think I forced Steve to sleep in my arms, it wasn't Steve's fault, and we really just fell asleep."

Natasha's attention was completely attracted by the two words at the end of Yan Zhiyu.

Natasha broke the fork in her hand: ... Oh ~ look at me, what did you hear...

So Yan Zhiyu rubbed his arms and went to Midtown High School to report this morning. Hawkeye Clinton, who sneaked out to buy donuts, sent him off.

Because Steve, Tony and Natasha are busy.Dr. Banner wanted to send it, but he was afraid that he would accidentally turn green, and minors in the restless period would always have various ways to get angry with the big green guy.

Clinton stuffed a donut into Yan Zhiyu's mouth, put his arms around his shoulders, and slurred his mouth, telling him to relax and not be nervous.

Yan Zhiyu asked him how Steve was doing.

Clinton pondered for a moment and said, don't worry, the problem is not serious, you should still be alive.

Yan Zhiyu felt that he was sorry for Steve, he was the one who harmed Steve, if time could be turned back, he...he would still hug Steve to sleep, Steve feels great!

Clinton sent Yan Zhiyu to the principal's office, patted Yan Zhiyu on the shoulder and gave him loving encouragement and donuts.

He looked left and right, and suddenly approached Yan Zhiyu's ear, and said mysteriously, "Actually, you don't have to worry, the principal is with us."

After finishing speaking, he blinked at Yan Zhiyu who didn't know why, and said in a brisk tone, "Tony and the others don't know. This is my exclusive news. I only found out today. Don't worry, I've got through with him." .”

Yan Zhiyu didn't know what he meant, but when he pushed open the door of the principal's office and turned around to the principal who had been sitting with his back facing him, Yan Zhiyu immediately gained confidence.

"Good morning, Agent Coulson"

Phil Kolson sat on the boss chair with a smile, crossed his fingers, and raised his chin at the test papers on the table, "Hello, Yan Zhiyu, I think you should call me Principal, not Cole Agent Sen."

He asked Yan Zhiyu to sit on the chair in front of him, and said in a serious tone, "answer the paper seriously, even if you are an acquaintance, I won't let it go."

Yan Zhiyu didn't believe what Coulson said.

He looked at the answers next to the test paper, and felt that he should be more reserved, to be worthy of his miserable week.

Yan Zhiyu put the answers under the test paper and started to work on the questions seriously.

The reason why Coulson came here as the principal is actually mainly because S.H.I.E.L.D. has been focusing on cultivating a new generation of superheroes, Spider-Man Peter Parker.

It was purely an accident to meet Yan Zhiyu, the face mask man, but he knew that Yan Zhiyu was a face face man a long time ago, because Hawkeye Clinton has a big mouth.

Clinton told him that Yan Zhiyu's cultural performance was not very good, and asked him to let him go.

Coulson asked how far he needed to go.

In fact, Clint's grades were average, and he didn't know much about these things, so he gave Coulson a detailed description of Yan Zhiyu's preparations for the week before the exam.

Then Coulson's release water was released as it is now.

He watched Yan Zhiyu working on the problem seriously, and looked over curiously, and found that he didn't let the water go too far, it was just right.

When Yan Zhiyu was faced with the answer in front of Phil. Principal. Coulson, he felt that what he had learned in the past few days was still useful. At least he got more than half of the questions right.

Although these are the original questions he has done before.

Yan Zhiyu found out that the principal was an acquaintance. He felt really good. He felt that he would be able to walk sideways in Midtown High School in the future!

Yan Zhiyu handed in the paper happily, and followed Coulcent to the classroom.

He happily circled the self-service system in his mind waiting for the reward.

The self-service system was flickering. I don't know if the system was unstable. When I threw the reward, I didn't throw it properly, and it fell directly on Yan Zhiyu's brain.

Yan Zhiyu opened the "useless gift bag" × 1 rewarded by the task, took out an egg incubator, and introduced that it needs to be used together with the useless easter eggs.

Yan Zhiyu pulled out the egg he put in the corner, and clicked to hatch.

It showed that it would take 48 hours to hatch, so Yan Zhiyu suppressed his curiosity and followed Agent Coulson to the classroom to report.

Yan Zhiyu stood on the podium, watched what Coulson and the teacher had to say, and then left.

He looked down and found that everyone's eyes in the classroom were glued to his left arm, where there was a large scar from his previous identification.

Yan Zhiyu never liked this, so he hid his arms behind his back.

He heard two girls come together and talk about his arm, like a bunch of centipedes lying on it.There are also a few boys who say that his hair looks like a girl.

Yan Zhiyu gave the big black-skinned boy who had the loudest voice and the most revealing eyes a fierce look.

What's wrong with a girl, it's better than being bald!

Peter Parker frowned as Fleischer talked about his new classmate, whom he recognized as his little brother who had been selling green rice balls in the alley.

After gaining the ability, Peter Parker, who was afraid of losing his horse and kept a low profile, looked at Yan Zhiyu worriedly. Fleischer's words became more and more insulting, and he was afraid that Yan Zhiyu couldn't help but jump over and beat him.

He saw that the little guy finished introducing himself in a cold and elegant voice as if he hadn't heard the discussion, and then walked to the seat arranged by the teacher on his left for Yan Zhiyu.

When passing by Fleischer, Fleischer reached out and pulled Yan Zhiyu's hair.

Pulling the unsuspecting Yan Zhiyu staggeringly, he took a deep breath, frowned and parted Fleischer's fingers one by one, gathered his hair in front of him, and sat tight on his lap. seat.

Fleischer and his friend laughed like convulsions until the teacher stopped them.

Yan Zhiyu circled the self-service system in his mind angrily. He told himself that he couldn't argue with them, that he was an adult and he had to be tolerant.

Then Fleischer threw a note on his desk, Yan Zhiyu opened it and saw a few strands of hair that had just been pulled out inside, and a crying little girl was drawn on the paper.

The painting is not bad.

Yan Zhiyu pretended he didn't see it, and he told himself, don't cause trouble, don't cause trouble, and those who finally got into Midtown High School, don't get angry and don't cause trouble.

Fleischer was still challenging him.

Yan Zhiyu heard him say, "Oh dear baby, look at him, the circles around his eyes are red and he will cry out in a while, I don't have a pacifier for him and the centipede on his arm." His friend was still there secretly laugh.

Yan Zhiyu endured it, and finally couldn't take it anymore.

He regrouped the note thrown by Fleischer, took a deep look at Fleischer, and prepared to call him a man with a paper ball.

He glanced at it for a while, and told himself to calm down, control his internal strength, and stop killing people.

Peter Parker couldn't stand it any longer. The little brother looked small, soft and easy to bully. After being bullied, his eyes turned red, and he didn't even know how to take revenge.

He asked Yan Zhiyu to give him the ball of paper, and when Fleischer was looking ahead, he threw the ball of paper over and hit Fleischer on the head. He used superpowers, and it must have hurt.

He looked at Fleisher grinning, and blinked at Yan Zhiyu.

Yan Zhiyu smiled at him reservedly, he looked at Fleisher who was alive and kicking, and felt that Fleisher was really lucky.