[Comprehensive Yingmei] I became the white moonlight of the superheroes

"professor?"

Hanke always felt that Professor X who came back from a business trip was weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird.

After seeming to deter human beings, he turned back into the former gentle and amiable principal of Xavier School for Gifted Talents.

Hank and Cyclops met head to head, looking at Charles alone in a daze, walking slowly towards the secret laboratory, until his figure disappeared around the corner, the two turned their heads, you look at me, I look at you, coincidentally It reminds me of the book that fell from the sky...

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In the laboratory, Charles, who was wearing a brain wave amplifier, was thoughtful. He originally hoped to find clues by amplifying his memory.

But there was a devilish voice, which made him want to open another Pandora's box involuntarily.

Charles tapped his thigh with his good-looking fingers. After struggling himself to no avail, he clenched his jaw with two fingers in thought, and licked his lips nervously, finally unlocking the dusty memory that had been buried for many years.

But he didn't expect that the moment he opened the magic box, Daisy who was sleeping soundly was also pulled in.

Go back in time to a few years ago.

Daisy had just said goodbye to Eric at that time, and the news that she had lost Magneto's protection spread throughout half the mutant world.

After all, as a social flower of the fraternity, she attracted many people to join the fraternity, but at the same time offended more enemies.

When Charles met Daisy again, she was being blocked in an alley by a few mutants. Dirty eyes lingered on her, and several people moved their hands and feet obscenely, forcing her to back again and again until her back was against the wall. , there is no way back.

Just as these people were about to pounce on them, sharp stings came at the same time, as if a chainsaw was cutting their brains open, their legs kneeled toward Daisy involuntarily, and then fell to the ground one after another.

In the dark and cold night, she saw a warm yellow light at the end of the alley.

Although the current Daisy didn't know that she was curling up in her heart at that time: Yeah, the plan works!

She was brought back to Academy X by Charles.

In the beginning, getting along was more like good friends who talked about everything.

After all, she can't just finish saying "Eric is her electricity, her light, her only myth", and then say to Charles, "I'm sorry, I found out that I like the wrong person! In fact, the person I want to chase It's you, Charles!"

No matter how you listen to it, it feels scumbag! !

(At this time, a system bullet screen floated by: [Aren't you a scumbag?])

Daisy fought back angrily: "If you hadn't said that, the target of the attack would be the first person I saw when I crossed over! I would have mistakenly identified the target because of the height disadvantage of Charles, who is in a wheelchair, and mistakenly thought that the one I wanted to attack was Ai who was standing opposite him. Rick!!!"

——She is too difficult.

The process was embarrassing, but fortunately she stopped the loss in time, otherwise she would really have to reload the file - then the task evaluation would lose stars.

It is undoubtedly comfortable to get along with Charles, but because of this, Daisy has been unable to take that most important step.

Things take a turn for the better at the school dance.

In the banquet hall full of festive atmosphere, Charles saw the red-haired girl sitting in the crowd at a glance.

The open-back white dress lightly sets off the sexy and gentle sentiment, the white and smooth jade back with fragrant ridges is completely exposed in the air, and the dancing butterfly bones are so dazzlingly beautiful.She just sat quietly, exuding a lazy and charming style.

Undoubtedly, she is the focus of the audience, as always.

Charles operated the wheelchair and couldn't help approaching Daisy.

"Beautiful lady, may I invite you to a dance?" The smiling lips raised an increasingly gentle arc, and Charles kissed the back of her hand across his thumb in a gentlemanly manner.

Blush flooded her cheeks, and the red-haired girl blinked her eyes in surprise and looked at Charles curiously.

"Follow me." A warm but seductive voice overflowed from his beautiful lips, and mysterious bewitchment flowed in those eyes that hid the stars and the sea.

Daisy followed involuntarily.

When he walked into his room, the sound of the crowd suddenly fell silent.

Charles, who was sitting in a wheelchair, stretched out his hand towards her, as noble and elegant as a beautiful prince walking out of the palace, his blue eyes rippled nimbly: "Now, we can dance."

He took Daisy's hand and pulled her into his arms.

The moment his slightly cool fingers touched his forehead, his vision went dark.

Immediately afterwards, the melody of piano chords sounded, and the trumpet played coloratura. Amidst the cheerful and moving music, Daisy was brought into the dream that Charles had woven for her.

The starlight fluttered down the sky, and the handsome and extraordinary man embraced the slender waist of the stunning woman, interlocking his fingers, jumping and circling, his dancing steps were undulating, and his dancing posture was gorgeous and elegant.

Daisy didn't know that telepathy could be so beautiful.

Sometimes they danced in the busy streets, sometimes they kicked and twirled in the intoxicating scenery of the mountaintop late at night, and even hugged heartily in Van Gogh's oil paintings.

The surrounding scenery flows like an old film. They stepped on the broken lake, laughed and chased on the Rainbow Bridge, even the moon was under their feet, and they could touch the stars in the sky with their hands.

When he was tired from jumping, Charles drove into the light green convertible classic car.

Daisy stepped on the cushion with her bare feet, propped her hands on the back of the chair, and leaned back leisurely.The wonderful scenery receded under her eyes, and the wind blowing through the wilderness was in her ears.

They looked at each other and laughed, sinking into it.

At the end of the picture, he returned to this empty but warm room.

Daisy was pressed against the light-yellow wallpaper by Charles, and fell into his arms softly and bonelessly.

His hands were pulled up, lifted, and held down. Charles' slender fingers penetrated in and kneaded slowly.The eyes met in the ambiguous air, and her mind was full of the sweet fragrance of the other person's body, and the watery blue eyes.

She thought of Lake Baikal, the sky in Tahiti, and the blue waterfalls of Costa Rica.

No, neither.

A pleasant voice said in her consciousness:

"They're imitating his eyes."

The owner of the blue eyes lowered his head slightly, his thin lips seemed to be smeared with rose syrup, caressing hers as if they were away, even his breath was filled with the fragrance of roses.

He also looked affectionately at Daisy's jewel-like green eyes, beautiful and straight nose and delicate lips.

The low panting rolled in his throat, which made his slightly nervous voice more magnetic and moving: "Can you... kiss?"

Before the words finished, the sexy red lips, which were more attractive than women, had already fallen.

Daisy, who was in a daze, raised her small chin, and handed over her smooth and soft lips cooperatively, her interlocking fingers clasped tightly.

Spirit and flesh are intertwined.

……

"Uh...Charles."

After a bang, the two lips finally parted while panting, but Daisy's cheeks had other expressions besides the shy blush.

Charles was startled, he understood.

The darkness flashed by, and he immediately let go of his hand in a gentlemanly way: "Sorry, I didn't know you were here."

For some reason, Daisy always felt that it was getting easier and easier for her to regain control of her body under various mental controls.

Of course, further embarrassment often follows.

Just when Daisy didn't know what to say, a familiar and magical power surged again, and she raised her palm to look carefully.

He said to himself: "Just now, it seemed to come back... and slipped away again?"

Daisy didn't realize that when she said this, the deep blue in Charles' eyes became deeper: "Or, can we kiss again?"