[Comprehensive] My little sister in battle clothes

If it was normal, even if Peter borrowed ten guts from Captain America, he wouldn't dare to openly kiss a girl in Mr. Stark's living room.

It's not even a forced kiss.He moved his head back a centimeter and gave Karen a guilty look.

There was no trace of confusion in her eyes, they were still clear, but when Peter left, there was a flash of doubt.

Well, while Karen didn't push herself away, she just didn't get it.Peter sighed inwardly and straightened up.

"Let's go back." He held out his hand.

Karen looked around the hall left and right, except for the two of them, there was only her robot "brother", who was graciously holding a glass of orange juice, sneaking around, trying to break through Peter's defense line, and put Si The task assigned by Mr. Tucker has been completed.

Karen took the orange juice and drank it down, then stuffed the empty glass into the stupid hand: "Thank you."

Although Benben is just a mechanical arm, it looks very happy, running around in the hall with an empty cup.

After saying goodbye to Friday, Karen and Peter walked out of the Avengers Building together. It was very late. Peter supernaturally hugged Karen across his arms, activated his suit and flew home. He might still feel a little embarrassed. He didn’t speak until home .

Skillfully climbing to the window of Karen's room, Peter held Karen in one hand, pushed the window open with the other, helped her climb in, and then turned around to leave.

"Peter," Karen whispered, "wait a minute."

Peter turned his head, he still had the mask of Spider-Man on his face.

Karen was lying on the window sill. She looked at Peter, then raised her head, and glanced at the sky.

"The moon is so beautiful tonight."

? ? ?Three bold question marks were about to appear on Peter's head. He squatted on the window sill in a daze and looked at the sky: "It's okay, it's quite big and round."

Karen laughed again, and she hooked her finger at Peter.

what happened again?Peter couldn't understand what Karen was thinking tonight, but he still obediently moved his head towards it.

Karen stretched her arms around his neck, quickly kissed the suspected mouth of the mask, then quickly closed the window and drew the curtains, so fast that it almost hit Peter on the nose.

Fa... what happened!

Peter was dizzy all night.

He entered the room in a daze, took a bath in a daze, climbed into bed again in a daze, and lay there for 3 minutes before accepting the fact that Karen kissed him.

Colorful fireworks exploded in his mind, and he was as happy as Christmas, but the kiss just now was so fleeting, so fast that he didn't even realize it, it was over.

He rolled on the bed, couldn't help but took out his phone, edited and deleted, and finally only sent out one sentence: Are you asleep?

He waited for a long time and did not receive a reply. He checked for a long time, afraid that his mobile phone signal was not good, or it was muted. He put the mobile phone back under the pillow, pulled up the quilt and rolled himself up. I couldn't help but bury my head in the quilt and laughed secretly.

The next day was Saturday, and Peter didn't stay in bed for the first time. He got up early and began to pull clothes out of the closet.

Where are the new clothes!He took out a gray T-shirt from the drawer, and dug out his favorite jeans. He looked in front of the mirror for 5 minutes before he bent down and started digging through the shoe box.

"New shoes... new shoes..." Peter lay on the ground, took a long ruler and pulled out a shoe box from the bottom of the bed. He kicked off his slippers, put on new shoes, and began to comb his hair proudly.

Refreshing himself, he pushed open the door, and received four surprised gazes.

"Are you awake?" Mei and Karen were having breakfast, she saw Peter and stood up, "Go and brush your teeth first, I'll fry some more egg rolls for you."

"Thank you, auntie." Peter gave Mei a cute smile, and then looked expectantly at Karen.

Karen swallowed the food in her mouth, looked at Peter from top to bottom, and continued to look at him from bottom to top.

How about it!Peter was a little unnatural. He rubbed his feet against each other. After a night, he should give himself a little embarrassing time.

"May said you shouldn't wear shoes you go out at home." Karen noticed the point at a glance, and she pointed to Peter's feet: "New shoes don't work either, you'll get used to it."

That's it?Peter couldn't believe it, and he glanced at Karen, trying to find some other emotion in her face.

"That's right!" May turned her head and noticed Peter's feet: "You are not allowed to walk around the house with your shoes out!"

How could she be so indifferent!Peter changed into a pair of big slippers, biting an egg roll, and looked at Karen with condemning eyes, and there was a mournful atmosphere over the entire dining table.

"By the way, Karen, when you come back from the store, bring me some butter." Mei didn't bother to care about him, she put the dinner plate into the sink: "I want to bake some biscuits this afternoon."

"Okay." Karen left the last egg roll to Peter and drank the milk in one gulp.

"Are you going to the store in the morning?" Peter turned to look at Karen: "So early?"

"There is a batch of fresh ingredients to be delivered, and I'm going to pick up the goods." Karen left the dining table, saw Peter poking the egg roll sullenly, and patted him on the back: "Eat quickly, and then send me there."

Peter raised his head with a whoosh. Karen had already returned to the room to change clothes. He swallowed the egg roll in one gulp and said vaguely, "Auntie, shall I go see Karen?"

"Drink the milk." Mei didn't turn her head, "Short boys won't be liked by girls!"

No wonder, Karen must like me.Peter drank the milk in one breath, kissed May on the cheek with his mouth full of milk stains, and bounced downstairs to pick up the car.

"When can you finish it?" Peter made sure that Karen had wrapped himself up, kicked off his bicycle, and headed towards the dessert shop: "Do you have anything else to do this afternoon?"

"Put me off at the intersection on Browning Avenue." Karen shook her head. "I'm not going to the store."

Peter squeezed the brakes urgently. He put one foot on the ground, stabilized the bicycle, turned his head and asked, "Then where are you going?"

Karen tightened her grip on Peter's clothes, and said after a while, "After I came back last night, I received an email from Luther."

"He's looking for you again!" Peter began to roll up his sleeves: "No wonder you want me to come out too, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Karen chuckled and leaned her head on Peter's back: "It's not that far yet."

"Which step?" Peter didn't know what Karen wanted to do, he was dismissed with enthusiasm, and he was wronged: "To be honest, I don't even know why you still work in that store, it was obviously bought by Luther spying on you."

"It's the same everywhere." Karen didn't care much: "Luther wants to see me."

"Don't go!" Peter turned his head to look at Karen, his face was full of rejection: "Go, let's go to Mr. Stark, no matter what Luthor wants to do, he will have a way to make him leave."

"It's useless." Karen lowered her head, "Anyway, all they want to know is my physical ability." She said sullenly, "Peter, I don't want to leave you."

"That's why we have to find a way to get Luther to leave!" Peter said softly, and he patted the back of Karen's hands around his waist: "Karen, you have to trust the Avengers, we will all help you. "

"But why is Mr. Stark helping me?" Karen hugged Peter a little tighter, looking very uneasy: "Mutants are looking for me, because my abilities may pose a threat, and Luthor is looking for me , because he might have remembered something, and if Mr. Stark knew about it, he would do something to me."

"Mr. Stark is not that kind of person!" Peter vowed to defend the character of idols: "Mr. Stark is the kind of hero who sacrificed himself for others, as long as you are willing to be honest with each other, he will definitely help you !"

"What if he doesn't want to!" Karen raised his head: "He's not just an avenger, he's also a businessman, a politician, if he wants to use me for other things, if he finds a way to manipulate me..."

"Karen!" Peter was upset: "You don't know Mr. Stark, so he wouldn't be so despicable!"

"Luther is also a good person in the eyes of outsiders." Karen muttered: "He is not bullying me."

"Mr. Stark is the best person in the world!" Peter said loudly, "You can't say that about him!" Suddenly, there was a ding in his head, and he turned his head suddenly: "Luther bullied you!? What did he do? Already!"

Karen fell silent, Peter stopped the car and jumped out, walking up and down the street, looking like he was going to get angry.

"I don't want to tell your Mr. Stark myself." After a while, Karen said slowly, "Peter, do you know how I escaped from Luthor?"

"Why are you talking about this now!" Peter grabbed Karen: "Where is Luther? I'll go find him with you!"

Karen withdrew her hand from Peter's. She stroked Peter's arm reassuringly, and put a finger against his head.

"Relax, Peter." She said softly, "Think of something."

What are you thinking?Peter was completely stunned by this interruption. He looked at Karen, his mind twitched, and he remembered the kiss by the window last night.

"Don't think about me, change to another." Karen said suddenly.

scare!Peter stepped back, and the car fell down with him.

"Oh!" Karen was startled, and she quickly bent down to help him.

"It's all right!" Peter waved his hand and was about to get up when a woman's exclamation suddenly came from not far away. Along with the cry of "snatch the bag", a man rushed over without thinking, and grabbed the bag. Peter, who just got up, pushed him again, and continued to escape in a panic.

Before Peter could move, the robber stopped suddenly. He maintained a weird posture, froze in place, with a grim expression.

The owner who was chasing after her didn't pay attention to these details. She snatched the bag from her hand and threw it on the robber's head. According to this level of ferocity, she really didn't look like a weak woman who could have her bag snatched away.

Before she could fight enough, the patrolling police chased after her. The poor robber didn't know what happened, and was taken away with a bag on his head.

Peter opened his mouth the whole time. If he hadn't been watching the robbers' actions, he could hardly have discovered the mystery. He looked at Karen and stammered: "You...can you stop time?"

Karen gave Peter a blank stare: "I can read other people's minds, and I can control them." She looked at the woman who had just snatched her bag back, and said softly, "She will refuse to cooperate with the police investigation because she The plane is about to take off in two hours."

Sure enough, the next second, the woman took out the ticket from her bag and explained something to the police.

"The police promised to send her to the airport after taking the notes." Karen continued, "She agreed."

"Stop, stop!" Peter looked unacceptable. After watching the woman ponder, he followed the police to leave, and asked in disbelief, "It's so powerful!"

"It's most effective for ordinary people." Karen shook his head: "And when the other party is undefended, for example, it is difficult for me to see what you are thinking now..."

Peter hugged his head all of a sudden: "Don't look at me!"

Karen tilted her head and smiled, "What were you thinking just now?"

"No!" Peter denied the three-stroke attack: "I didn't think about anything! You read it wrong!" I guess I like her.

"Does it depend on your brain?" Karen smiled maliciously, she stretched out her hand, and tapped Peter's face lightly: "Every time you look at me, you always have 'like me' on your face." 'What about these words?"