The Taoist Master's Book of Merit[Zhongyingmei]

Stephen hid in the corner and watched Yan Zhiyu and Peter Parker chatting on the sofa. He listened with a serious face, and found that Yan Zhiyu said a total of three 'um' and two 'nothing, don't care'.

Clinton stood behind him, holding a cookie with a complicated expression.

"Captain, what are you hesitating about?" Clinton stuffed a cookie into his mouth and said vaguely.

"I don't think I recognize him..."

Clinton squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and said strangely, "Yeah...it's not cute at all, do you think I can push him down all at once?"

Steve thought to himself that now he can pin you down and rub you a few times.

Clinton looked at it for a while and suddenly turned around and said, "I feel that Yan is very uncomfortable now."

Steve casts a puzzled look at Clinton.

"I don't know where the feeling came from. When I look at him, I feel that he is very sad now, oh, sad... so nasty!"

Steve thinks that Clinton is right, he still remembers how he looked at Yan Zhiyu before, with complicated vigilance, as if he was guarding against a dangerous person.

Yan Zhiyu heard the voice of the two talking and looked over. Clinton pushed Steve and whispered, "Go, captain, go, go, people are watching you!"

Steve didn't move, the light in Yan Zhiyu's eyes dimmed, he lowered his eyes, and continued to have a match with Peter Parker.

Clinton patted Steve's hands in a hurry, and wiped off the residue on his hands by the way.

"Oh, what are you struggling with! Go ahead, Captain, you trust me, I have experience, there is no problem that can't be solved by just doing it...cough, hugging, if there is, then come a few more times."

Yan Zhiyu, who was ventilating the air conditioner over there, moved his ears, he quietly straightened his back, and his sitting posture became more upright.

Peter Parker, who was sitting across from Yan Zhiyu, could see clearly. His enhanced hearing could fully hear Clinton's words. He rolled his eyes and winked in Steve's direction.

Yan Zhiyu drank the milk with his head down, as if he didn't know anything about it.

Clinton, who received Peter's signal, kicked Steve with a cookie in his mouth. The kick was merciless, and Steve, who was unprepared, staggered and rushed out.

There was such a big commotion, Yan Zhiyu couldn't keep pretending not to see it, he put down his milk glass and looked at Steve who had just stood still and was a little at a loss.

Steve blushed and pursed his lips hesitantly and said, "Hi...Yan, that...I, I mean, is today's cake delicious..."

The corner of Yan Zhiyu's mouth twitched suspiciously since the breakthrough, but he still replied flatly, "It's okay."

"Oh...that's pretty good." Steve said awkwardly, and he pointed to the small cake on the coffee table and asked, "Then...is the milk delicious?"

Sitting across from Yan Zhiyu drinking milk, Peter Parker couldn't breathe and choked. He covered his mouth, unable to swallow or spit out a sip of milk.

Yan Zhiyu's smooth and rhythmic breathing paused for a few seconds, and he took a few deep breaths of restraint before he recovered, and when he spoke again, there was a not-so-obvious smile in his voice: "It's okay."

He paused, his eyes rested on Steve's red ears, his eyes softened, and he added, "Taste?"

Steve nodded hastily, walked over quickly and sat down directly beside Yan Zhiyu, squeezing the unsuspecting Yan Zhiyu into it.

Yan Zhiyu's body tensed subconsciously into a fighting state, and the invasion of his personal space brought a slight discomfort.

He glanced at Peter Parker's empty sofa across from him, feeling the warmth from Steve's body, turned his head to the side, gradually relaxed his body, and pushed Steve to the opposite side without making a sound.

Steve regretted it after he sat down, he wanted to take his time.

First chat with Yan Zhiyu to ease the embarrassment between the two of you, apologize for your behavior today when you are getting better, and then give Yan Zhiyu a sincere hug, and if the situation is better, you can even have a kiss. After all, Yan Zhiyu should be an adult by now, probably, Steve guessed it himself.

Then talk to him in detail about his abnormal behavior at the Hydra base, and try to get his Yan Zhiyu back. Killing and ruthless is never suitable for Yan Zhiyu. Steve can see that Yan Zhiyu I don't have any liking for killing, but I don't know how it became like this.

Peter Parker covered his mouth and blinked furiously at Steve, shaking his head as he blinked.

Peter Parker: Come on Captain! ! !Do something, Captain!Hug him and kiss him and fuck him!

How did Peter Parker know that Yan Zhiyu and Steve were a couple? He knew it a long time ago.

Peter expressed his deep blessing for this.

Just when Peter Parker was about to rush over to press his head, Steve finally moved. He took a deep breath and mustered up his courage. Under Peter Parker's fiery eyes, he stretched out his hand... and took a piece of cake.

Peter Parker: ………Ahhhhh! ! !

Peter Parker stood up screaming wildly in his heart, rushed to the back of Yan Zhiyu's sofa, quickly pressed the backs of Yan Zhiyu's and Steve's heads, and successfully made them kiss.

Peter Parker: Great... so much more comfortable...

Before the retired Peter Parker had time to look at his results for a while, Clinton, who had been ambushing around the corner, rushed over, blindfolded Peter and dragged him away.

"I want to see!"

"Shh, it's not suitable for children."

"I'm going to be an adult soon... Ugh!"

Peter Parker, who was blindfolded and covered his mouth, was forcibly dragged away by Clinton angrily.

In the huge hall, only Steve and Yan Zhiyu remained in their kissing positions, oh, and Jarvis who started to play soft music after the whole process of onlookers started.

Steve was still holding the small cake in his hand, he thought he should chat with Yan Zhiyu in order before kissing, his free hand was already holding Yan Zhiyu's arm, just a little short of it Pulling can separate the two.

But that would be impolite.

Steve's head was dizzy, thinking wildly, and he unconsciously increased his strength while holding Yan Zhiyu's hand. It seemed more like he wanted to continue this unexpected kiss rather than end it.

Obviously Yan Zhiyu felt the same way, his calm eyes became confused, he raised his hand to push Steve away, but he pressed on Steve's chest and did not move.

The self-service system was so excited to see the pink bubbles, lots of bubbles, and the rancid smell of love, which the self-service system has never liked this rancid smell so much.

It looked at the two people who were motionless as if they had been frozen, and felt that there was something going on, so it needed to work harder.

It felt that Steve was only one response away from Yan Zhiyu, and Yan Zhiyu had turned into a wooden man again, so he probably wouldn't take the initiative to do anything if his lips were glued.

Then it will come.

The self-service system stretched out a small tentacle in Steve's blind spot. Jarvis manipulated the monitor and turned it around, aiming at the long golden object that came out of Yan Zhiyu's body. It seemed to be determined after a while. After being harmless, he turned back to the side.

The little tentacles sneakily stretched out to Steve's side, Yan Zhiyu's left hand was resting casually on Steve's thigh, the self-service system chuckled twice, stretched out the tentacles between Yan Zhiyu's fingers, and wrapped them around Yan Zhiyu's thigh. Zhiyu's fingers gently circled Steve's thigh, with a provocative meaning.

Yan Zhiyu:? ? ?

Steve:! ! !

Steve, who got the 'response', was greatly encouraged. He hugged Yan Zhiyu fiercely, pinched the back of Yan Zhiyu's head firmly, pried open Yan Zhiyu's thin lips, and deepened the kiss forcefully.

Yan Zhiyu, who was suddenly kissed firmly, pushed Steve's chest helplessly.

He was a little dizzy, something was wrong, he could feel Steve penetrating into his mouth inch by inch, entangled with him, what was he doing, right, he should push Steve away.

Push a fart!chew back...

A voice in his mind said so, Yan Zhiyu hugged Steve subconsciously and obediently, and Steve became even more excited. He almost used all the kissing skills he learned from the Internet, until he hugged Steve. His body was getting weaker and weaker, and finally he could only lean in his arms obediently, obediently raised his head and responded clumsily.

"Yan..." Steve gently pecked Yan Zhiyu's swollen lips, "I like you."

Yan Zhiyu frowned slightly and seemed unhappy. If it wasn't for his water-stained eyes and reddish ears, Steve would have been fooled by his expression.

Steve kissed again, and the person in his arms had a fierce face, obediently letting him move.

Looking at Yan Zhiyu's current appearance, Steve couldn't help but recall Yan Zhiyu's original appearance.

He still remembers Yan Zhiyu's immature appearance in the dining car, and he also remembers Yan Zhiyu's immature appearance when he desperately wanted to be independent. His Yan Zhiyu has been growing, he should have known this a long time ago, he To be ready for his boy to grow up to be anything.

Steve's chin rested against Yan Zhiyu's soft hair. When he wasn't wearing the combat uniform with fur collar, his hair was simply untied, soft and smooth, and Steve would touch it a few times occasionally. .

There is a scar on the back of his neck, which was left in a battle, when the situation was urgent, and he helped him treat the wound urgently.

No one knows better than Steve that this person is Yan Zhiyu. Even if he grows from an ignorant boy to a calm and powerful man, he is still that Yan Zhiyu, the Yan Zhiyu that Steve Rogers wants to spend his life with reputation.

"Yan, if you are confused, you can tell me, and I will do my best to help you." Steve said seriously, "Yan, growing up is not something that one person does, growth is always accompanied by pain, it takes Your friends and your loved ones spend it with you."

Yan Zhiyu leaned on Steve's neck, his eyes became more and more confused. He had already realized the sword intent, and his sword heart was stable. From his current attack strength, it can be seen that he has become a powerful Wudang Disciple, you can leave the teacher.

"I am fine…"

Steve's arm around Yan Zhiyu was tightened suddenly, he sighed a long time, rubbed the top of Yan Zhiyu's hair, and fell into silence.

Although Yan Zhiyu sealed the words, Steve still felt that after the kiss, the distance between the two of them was much less, which is gratifying.

Only the self-service system knows that Yan Zhiyu is loose, and it hears Yan Zhiyu hesitantly asking it "Have I really changed?"