New York is a Shura field [Comprehensive British and American]

You don't do anything, and quickly get off the bed.

Although the moment you said this selfish request, you laid a lot in your heart, trying not to appear more nervous than him.

But what you think in your heart is one thing, and what you actually do is another.

He had already put on his battle suit, but hadn't had time to put on the hood.

Speaking of which, this is the first time you have watched the little spider look like when it puts on the battle suit up close.Most of the time before, you could only watch him from afar as he shuttled freely among the high-rise buildings, and his figure was repeatedly reflected in the glass.

And now, he is standing next to you like this.

He doesn't need to hide his identity in front of you, he just needs to be himself seriously.

The tights combined with red and black tones perfectly outline his beautiful shoulders, and then you finally have a more intuitive understanding of Peter's good figure - usually he wears loose and casual clothes, so you Little attention has been paid to this aspect.

...Fortunately it's not summer.

You think for no reason.

Just as you were staring at each other in a daze, Peter saw that you hadn't moved, so he had to call your name again.

In fact, it's not like he hasn't thought about letting him fly with you once.It's just that this idea only exists in his mind all the time, and he has never had the opportunity to put it into practice. Moreover, the most important point is that he thinks that you will not agree, and as long as it is something you are not willing to do, he will not agree to it. Forced.

He is such a nice guy.

Seeing that you still didn't respond, he even shook his hand in front of your eyes: "Oh! Is there something wrong with my dress? It shouldn't be..."

He asked and answered himself.

It wasn't until he got closer to you that you came back to your senses, and you were extremely sorry, "I'm sorry, I was in a daze just now."

The young man frowned, and his handsome face inevitably showed a half-truth and half-fake expression of thoughtfulness mixed with complaints, "Really, don't be in a daze when you are alone with me in the future, after all, you wanted me first. Flying with you, um... But I'm just saying that I will still grant your wish!"

You feel a rare sense of guilt.

When he was hesitating what to say to answer the young man's words, the system that had been disconnected at critical moments appeared.

Hehe, every time it appears, it will make you do something that will damage the reputation of the system, and you will feel unhappy when it appears.

Because you can now predict what it will say to you.

This time the system lets you praise the little spider.Say something casually, anyway, it must be a compliment.

[If you reject this mission, the challenge time you faced before requesting plug-in props will be shortened. 】The system said.

"for example? 』You don't believe in evil anymore.

[Three hours shortened to 3 minutes - let the other party take the initiative to confess to you. ] The tone of the system did not fluctuate, as if your host career failure has nothing to do with him.

Well, maybe(?) it doesn't matter... It suddenly occurs to you that the system doesn't seem to be telling you anything about the host.

"The mission you mentioned, does it really exist?" 』

【No.But if you keep dying, it might become real. 】

……

You fell silent again after hearing the last sentence from the system.You still decide to complete this task, even if you are forced to do business, you have to do business.After all, in all fairness, blowing the rainbow fart of the little spider is not that difficult.

Good-looking, good grades, superpowers, and enthusiastic citizens who are willing to help others.There are no other disadvantages except that there is no mine at home.Besides, Little Spider is still a technological genius - he will have his own mine in the future.

You are familiar with the setting of Peter in front of you.

But praise also requires technology.You can't exaggerate too obviously, and the tone is too strong, it is easy to appear flattering and ruin your character.

After all, you are also considered a goddess-like figure in his heart.There is a sense of mystery in the types of secret love and love.

So you have to keep your mystery and don't talk too much.

"It's because I haven't seen you in battle clothes before. You're so handsome, so I'm in a daze." Your tone was calm and natural, but at the end, you raised your voice quietly.

Falling into the ears of little spider is the most sincere compliment in the world.

No one is immune to a heartfelt compliment from someone they like.

You have lived in this weird world for a while, and you have unknowingly ordered a few inexplicable skill points TAT

"Oh!" Hearing this, the little spider was satisfied but didn't know what to say. His brown eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at you very seriously.

Then he made a request to you.

"Actually, I want to say—well, I want to say, can you put this on for me?" The mask he was holding suddenly appeared in your vision with drooping eyelashes.

Since you didn't become a host before, and you were in the real world, you once saw someone post a picture of a little spider drinking water through a straw on ins.When you look at the mask he's holding, you really wonder if he won't be able to breathe if you put it on.

But logic is unnecessary in this bizarre world.

"Okay." You agreed and took it, "Then don't move."

Because in order to put a mask on him, you have to smooth his hair, otherwise what if his little curly hair, which he didn't have time to manage this morning, gets pressed on his forehead.

When you were stroking his little curly hair, you suddenly had an illusion - the fluffy touch felt like you were touching a cute Samoyed you had raised before.

You put it on for him after three times, five times and two times. God knows how determined you are to remove your hands from his hair reluctantly.You sort of understand why girls always like rua objects hair.Because that's really nice to touch.

You still carefully help him smooth out the wrinkles after putting on the mask.

...And you only realized later why you helped him do these things. Obviously, he can do it alone?

After he finished dressing, he opened his arms towards you.

You watched him make this action, and you didn't react for a while, just stared at him blankly.It took a few more seconds before you remembered what the hell you were going to do.

Looking at it now, although he was the one who passively accepted the request, he seemed extremely calm. You were obviously the one who first proposed this idea, but you seemed to shrink back at this moment.

You thought you could hold his hand or something.And it's only now that you realize that it's usually a hug when flying together.

You hesitated for a few seconds, and finally chose to approach him.

He has been standing there without moving, but even through the mask, the pheromones on your body can easily disturb his mind.Every time you got closer, he felt his heart beating harder.

It is clear that as a superhero, he should not open his heart to you so easily, but...he has a premonition that you will be the choice he will never regret.

You put your arms around his neck and put your face against his shoulders, your posture doesn't look particularly natural, maybe it's because of the sudden approach.

However, he will make you gradually get used to the feeling of being really close to him.

The confession that was not spoken at that time was not meaningless.At least, he can prepare for a better confession next time - enough to make you remember for a lifetime, the only one in the world, Spider-Man's confession.

I don't know if it's your illusion, but the boy is in a good mood.You can feel the pheromone on his body become softer, and you can even taste a little bit of sweetness from it.

He put his arm around your waist in a kind manner, and led you to jump down from the building.

"Can't you hold me tighter?" He made a small voice of grievance, and was instantly torn apart by the oncoming airflow under the high-speed fall.

But you still heard it.

But he doesn't need to say that again - you've dropped all remaining reserve and hugged him tightly.You are sure that there will never be a stronger and deeper force than the one you used to hug him today.

You're literally hanging on to him like a koala.It's also like a Nixiu who just got the most shining gem in the world, hugging it tightly, fearing that others will take this treasure away, it will never relax for a moment.

Just when you felt that you were about to land at high speed, the boy shot a spider's thread towards the height again, so the figures of the two of you barely brushed the glass window of the street shop, and then lightly stepped on a car that has been stuck in traffic. Then the Maybach reached its lowest point like a pirate ship and then swayed higher and higher.

The only difference is that the pirate ship is controlled by a machine, and you have seat belts on your seat to protect you.And now you have only Spider-Man to protect you.

As long as he doesn't let go, you won't fall.

You have rarely opened your eyes since you were taken by him to leap down from Stark Tower until now.

You are so insecure.What's more, the scene of being thrown off the minaret is still vivid in my mind, so it is inevitable that this will have a contrast and connection with today's event.

"...You hug me too tightly." You heard the little spider say this to you, with a trace of helplessness in his tone.

Then he added, in good spirits, "But I'd love to! Really, I mean you can hold me, hold me - oh my god what the hell am I talking about, oh!" When you speak, you forget to stare at the obstacles in front of you.

He leads you around the pole.

"Oh, oh, it's my fault, I almost ran into it! I'm so sorry..." His voice came out through the mask, sounding a bit muffled.He exhales, "I think I'm a little out of breath—you can trust your friendly neighbors in Queens a little more! Just take a little less effort, just a little bit! Because I wish you could stay like this."

Hold me like this.

You let go of your hand a little when you heard what he said, but you still won't take it lightly.

"Open your eyes! You'll really find a lot of beauty - trust me." There was a smile in his voice.Although you can't see the expression on his face at this moment, he must be... very happy, right?

You opened your eyes in doubt.

"It's so beautiful." You admired sincerely.

It is now morning, and the bright sunlight has just emerged from the clouds, projecting onto the floor-to-ceiling windows of these office buildings.You can also see the distorted reflection of the helicopter in the corner of the glass of the tall building.

When Peter heard what you said, he felt even better. If you were happy, he would be happy.

"To be honest, I really envy those of you who can fly." This sentence comes from the heart.

You've always thought flying was a cool thing to do.

"Actually, I don't even count as flying, I just move through spider silk!"

"I think this is very strong! You are really amazing!" At this moment, you also had a smile on your face.

"...Wait, what's in front of you?" You see a very imposing building not far away, but the logo on it is reflected by the sun, making you a little unclear.

"I forgot to tell you about the route we are taking now," he said, launching a new spider thread and swinging past, "it is going through our new internship company, Osborne Enterprises !"

You are a little foggy.

...Do I need to pass here before?

"What's the matter?" the boy couldn't help but ask, with obvious worry in his tone.

He has an unspoken selfishness.The reason for choosing this new route, which goes through Osborn Enterprises, is that it is longer and farther than the original route back home... He wants to stay with you longer.

"It's nothing, nothing." You shook your head, but the joy of being led around the city by the little spider just now has gradually disappeared.

In the original setting, the heir to the Osborn business suffered from a family genetic disease and died soon.From the information left by his dead father, he learned that the spider gene he studied had a self-healing factor, and he thought of Spider-Man who had been active in New York.After being rejected by Spiderman, I thought I was deceived, so I became black...

No matter how you look at this situation now, it looks like a self-inflicted trap.

But you can't say such things to Peter, after all, he doesn't know the little green goblin in this world at all.

Maybe it's just that you think too much.

In short you want world peace.

Seeing that you are getting closer to the building of Osborne Enterprises, you hold the little spider tightly and bury your face in the opponent's arms, so as not to let others see your face.

After all, you don't know if you're so unlucky that the Goblin just happens to see your face.

He won't be able to find out Peter's identity for a while, but you are different... Your face is not covered up.

The little spider didn't notice the strangeness in you now, and just swung past the Osborne building with you in its arms.

After a while, you poked your head out of his arms quietly, and you breathed a sigh of relief seeing the building getting farther and farther away from you.

Little did you know, just as you buried your head and the little spider took you past the Osborne building, Harry Osborn was standing there looking down at the French windows on the highest floor.

His eyes were indifferent, and his face was so cold that it seemed to be frosted for no reason.

The red figure of Spider-Man quickly caught his attention, but what caught his attention more than Spider-Man was you surrounded by you.

Your soft, crow-black long hair actually made him feel a little familiar.

After a long absence, you still came to this black lacquered door. Just because of the word 221b engraved on it, you can't go wrong.

Originally, you were still very... looking forward to coming here again.But when the destination really arrives, when you are only one step away from going in, you will feel a wave of uncertainty and panic for no reason.

You'd love to turn back time so you can hang out with the little spider for a while longer.But you have said goodbye to Spider-Man very politely, and made an appointment with him to go to Osborne Enterprises to start the damn internship.

You quietly clenched your hands covered by the sleeves of your coat, and after thinking about it, you were still going to go in like this.

Anyway, you have to die sooner or later.

You're about to knock on the door (you don't have the key), but it's unlocked.

You had to put your hand on the doorknob, which made the door open with a wider arc.And poked his head out to see if anyone was inside.

Well, there is no one on the ground floor.

Although you have organized the answers you are going to say when Mrs. Hudson asks you, you really don't have much energy to deal with it now.

You just walked in lightly and closed the door by the way.

To get into your bedroom, you have to go through the living room.And your bedroom is just across from Sherlock's bedroom.

Once you think of this setting, you will be even more confused.

You all wish he'd gotten a girlfriend during your absence so you could just be a light bulb and not spend too much energy and time on him.

It is your duty to keep your raiders from being blackened.

You lean against the door frame and glance inside.I found that the furnishings inside are similar to when you left, and it doesn't look so messy or simple.The whole display reveals a strong Sherlock-like look of "a mess and a lot of logic".

And his favorite friend, Mr. Skull, is now sitting comfortably on the fireplace that he has always regarded as his habitat.

Your eyes quickly fell on the small bottle of radiant liquid like perfume next to Mr. Skull.The dreamy colors are so bright that they are incompatible with other furnishings in the room.

Of course you know what that is.

That was the drug that Mycroft specially ordered someone to develop for him to relieve symptoms during Sherlock's susceptible period.

That's copying your pheromones.

But you just paused your gaze on it for a while, and then quickly looked away.

You order yourself not to look at him.

It doesn't matter whose pheromones Sherlock's susceptible phase really needs...

That's just a system prank setup.

You try to convince yourself.

"It seems that he is not crazy, he is alive and well. 』You really walked into the living room.

But you didn't touch a single thing in his waiting room and drawing room.

Sherlock's abnormal memory is something everyone knows.This living room is also equivalent to a part of his memory palace, so naturally he is very familiar with everything placed here.If you move, even if you just pick it up and put it down quietly, he will notice it-and you haven't figured out how to face him.

You have thought about what to say to everyone, but you have not thought about what to say to him alone.

You sigh silently.

"It seems that he is not at home now. 』

When you think of this, you feel like a prisoner who has been sentenced to death and has been temporarily pardoned—in short, the uncertainty about the future in your heart has been temporarily let go.

You are standing in front of the sofa, and just about to slip into your bedroom (and never come out again), when suddenly someone jumps at you from behind, and you are pressed straight face to face by the weight of his body. Down to the sofa.

There is no second person option in your mind at all.

You don't have to bother to turn around to see what the bastard who suddenly threw you over looks like - you can tell from the pure and excessive pheromone that he is Sherlock Holmes.

His broad palms tightly hold your slender wrist bones, and his chin rests on the top of your head. His breath mixed with faint pheromones flutters on the top of your head and forehead, which is a little cold and itchy.You didn't feel the unique woolen texture of the coat this time——

He's wearing home clothes.

...So he didn't go out today.

You also deduce that his pajamas are made of silk from the soft texture of the side cheeks.

Maybe it's because you have experienced too many things during this period of time, so you didn't seem as flustered as you were when you met him for the first time this time.

You are literally at peace right now.

You said, "Sherlock—"

"Don't move." As expected, his deep voice appeared next to your ears.

Not only is he telling you not to move, but also his restraint on you, so that you have no way to break free.

"What a rascal...! ! 』

You can't help but think that way.

He put you down on the sofa without even saying hello!

"Even if you let me go, I won't dare to move. But if you do this again, I will be stunned." You are right, facing the sofa, this posture makes you unable to breathe .

"...artificial respiration is possible." Sherlock, who was pressing you down, felt convulsed today, and his always rigorous brain actually allowed him to say such unreasonable words.

you:?

The man on top of you hesitated for a moment, and turned you around after a few seconds.

You can see his face this time.

He was dressed in a dark red house jacket, and he seemed to be thin again—you can see the increasingly clear collarbone from his slightly open neckline.

You are actually very happy to see him-if you ignore your current posture.

After you two stared at each other for a while, he suddenly said without thinking, "Welcome home, honey."

you:?

Who will Sherlock call Darling?

Your worldview has exploded.

But he quickly added, frowning: "—Is it supposed to be called that? I read from the book that everyone will call their lover 'dear'."

"...What's going on now? ’ You are running out of words.

【have no idea. 】The system returns.

"Sherlock Holmes! I can't remember how many times I told you not to always run to 221b! You—" Just as you were staring blankly at the detective, another man's voice suddenly came from the door It sounded, and the source of the sound gradually approached.

"Can't you try to stay in the hospital for a day? Can't you give your extremely smart head a day off? Damn it!" He seemed to kick the door angrily.

It's Watson.

It's the first time you've heard Watson swear.

"Oh." As soon as John came in, he saw you and Sherlock intimately touching each other on the sofa.

Well - to be precise, Sherlock is on top of you.

"Am I bothering you?" He said softly.But there was deep surprise in his eyes.

Your gaze falters on Watson for a moment, and then the embarrassment begins.

Why did you just come back like this?

You catch a glimpse of impatient pride on Sherlock's face, "You know, my stay in the hospital will only scare away the nurse who gives me injections every six hours with her superficial knowledge of psychology."

"The hospital doesn't need to solve the case, so I won't go."

[It's a temporary failure. 】The system said to you, 【So Sherlock temporarily regards you as his lover. 】

"Can I deny it? 』

[Actually, it's useless, he will use logic to force you to believe it. ] The system is well versed in this.

[Friendly reminder, the previous props also have a price.Within a week, complete the progress of the Little Green Goblin. 】

"...What kind of progress is completed? 』

【He confesses to you. 】

作者有话要说：约翰·华生：目瞪口呆感谢在2020-01-1821:48:53~2020-01-1923:31:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: SHIROI. Qiu 2; Pingtou brother rushed 1 for me;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of LLL and MeYou; 8 bottles of Dog Dog; 5 bottles of Chestnut;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!