[Comprehensive] Little Spider's troubles about flat chest

This chapter starts as the second week, and the plot continues from Chapter 32 031.

Feeling someone brushing my cheek with a finger, I opened my eyes in a daze.

My body was so exhausted that I didn't want to move at all, and my throat was so uncomfortable that I didn't want to say a word.

Hmm... what just happened is unbelievable.

Is that what ing feels like?

But for some reason before, I seemed to have a dream when I dozed off in a daze. I actually dreamed that I lost my memory.

The plot of the dream is a bit like the movie "Fifty First Dates", but not exactly the same.In my dream, Deadpool killed many people, I was determined to track him down, but every time I saw Deadpool, I would forget about him the next day, and then tirelessly continued to track down his whereabouts, and the cycle continued It seems like it will never end.

I also dreamed about Flesh.

He's turned into Agent Venom, and I'm dating him...?

Although I clearly know that this thing can't happen.

But... this dream is too real.

Are you kidding me, how could I have such a dream?Is this story a bit too cruel?

I turned over and lay on my side on the bed, looking at Deadpool in front of me, who happened to be looking at me too.

I was a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, so I couldn't help reaching out and pinching his cheek.Originally, his eyes were filled with inexplicable emotions, but at this moment Deadpool immediately yelled dissatisfied, "Oh! It hurts!"

"Hee hee, does it hurt?" I pretended to be ignorant, smiled but apologized without distraction, "I'm really sorry!"

Since he feels pain, then what I'm experiencing now must be real, and the one just now was just a dream.

"It doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt how many times you pinch~" Facing me who was so arrogant and excessive, Wade even showed me a lost soul smile, and then he stretched out his hands and hugged me tightly. In his arms, he murmured softly, "——just remember me."

His hug was so tight that it almost suffocated me.

But even so, I hugged him back hard.

"Goddamn! I take back that sentence, that sentence made me OOC. Oh, I love you...I love you so fucking much." He let go of me a little and rubbed the tip of his nose lightly Rubbed me, narrowed his eyes and said to me.

He acted as if it was just an ordinary thing.

But I suddenly recalled the bits and pieces after I met him.

That time outside the window, he put his head against the window and said to me "IRallyReallyLikeYou."

And when I ran home crying that day, he also said similar things to me, but at that time I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep, so naturally I couldn't respond.

Me, I feel like crying now, but there is still a smile on my face, "I...I love you too."

Wade's movements stopped suddenly, his head moved suddenly, and then he looked at me in disbelief.

His gaze seemed to see through me, as if something I said was wrong, which made me feel extremely ashamed.

Why is he reacting like this?Didn't his words come from the heart?

Then I probably froze my head, and immediately added, "—I'm just kidding."

Wade was stunned, and then heaved a sigh of relief, "I almost thought you were OOC too, I was still wondering why you would say this at this point in time."

He started chattering again, and I was a little annoyed by his unclear words, so I turned over and sat on him and covered his mouth forcefully, "Shut up! Don't keep saying those things, I can't hear them at all If you understand it!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Wade squinted for a while, first raised his chin and looked at me, then lowered his head to look somewhere, and suddenly raised his eyebrows at me again, showing a look of excitement. expression.

"Huh?" I was a little puzzled by his excitement, so I lowered my head and followed his gaze.

Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Probably because I got used to wearing the spider uniform—because I hardly felt it on my body, I actually... I even forgot that I am completely chishenluoti now, and he is completely chishenluoti!

Outside the window, the bright moon was close at hand, and the atmosphere seemed ambiguous again.

His eyes didn't move, staring at me somewhere.

I felt like I could hardly breathe, and the whole air was extremely hot, so I quickly stretched out a hand to cover my chest.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-" was a little disappointed, and there seemed to be a hint of resentment that iron can't be steel."

My intuition told me that he didn't say anything good, so I didn't let go of my other hand covering his mouth, and I began to criticize him, "But, damn it, where are you looking!"

But in fact, I think the red-faced, trembling criticism may not be convincing at all.

——No, maybe, it probably looks completely unconvincing.

Because he moved the key again, I immediately felt something hit me.

I couldn't help but began to tremble, and it became difficult to keep my body upright.

My arm lost its strength inexplicably again, and I threw myself into his arms.

"Huh~", he let out a sigh of relief, probably because Wade's mouth was finally freed from my clutches, probably.

"Although your breasts are a little bit bigger, you can't be careless. You still need the hard work of the masseur. Emmmm, etc., there seems to be a problem with the matching of this phrase. Forget it, don't worry about it."

"I was still expecting if you wanted a female boss, but it turned out...you are too weak, dear, maybe you will be good at this a few times?" He raised his leg and said happily.

I covered my mouth and forced myself not to make a sound.

He hugged me with one hand, and then pressed me down with the other hand, "Don't be shy, I thought you couldn't take it anymore, it seems that you are quite energetic—"

"Dinglingling——" my phone rang suddenly.

"Damn!" He covered his head and swears, "I knew it! I knew that according to the timeline, I can't do it again now!"

My heart was still beating fast, but at least I was relieved.

So I immediately pushed him away, stretched out my hand to explore the bedside table, and after a long time of touching, I finally found my mobile phone.

Putting it in front of my eyes, Aunt Mei's name was displayed on the screen.

Uh... why is she calling now?

I'm very guilty right now, even though I know that Aunt Mei can't see what I'm doing now, I still knelt down on the bed without knowing it, and pressed the switch button nervously.

"Hey, Aunt Mei..." I coughed my hoarse voice, "Why did you call?"

"Why can't I—wait!" Aunt Mei's changed voice sounded from the microphone, "Why is your voice hoarse? Have you caught a cold?!"

I held my breath, and when I saw Wade's dull look, I immediately gave him a glare.

Then he had no choice but to hum on the other end of the phone.

He spread his hands towards me, his eyes widened and he mouthed at me with an aggrieved expression. He looked exaggerated, "Why are you staring at me?"

"Pfft—" I couldn't help laughing, but thinking that Aunt Mei was still on the other end of the phone, I immediately shut up.

"But you caught a cold just after you moved here, Petra! You never had a cold at home before!" Aunt May whispered in my ear with concern for me, I was very moved...but——

Wade rolled his eyes maliciously, then rushed towards me with a smirk on his face.

I immediately covered the phone with my hand, and whispered to him, "You, what are you...doing?!"

"...Petra? Petra!" Aunt Mei's voice came faintly from the phone.

"Hmm..." I covered the thin voice in my mouth with the hand covering the phone again, "It's nothing—huh! No..."

"...??? What's the matter with you?" I could feel the black question marks on Aunt May's head far away in Queens.

Wade took my phone out of my hand, pressed the end button hard, and threw it aside.

"Hey, wait!" I looked at him in disbelief, then punched him hard in the chest, "That's Aunt May's phone number!"

"So what?" He stopped, and raised his chin unhappily at me, "It's bad luck for bad people to do good things! I'm just helping your aunt~"

"..." I thought my face must be filled with speechlessness, and then I slapped his hand away, "Are you sure? Don't you think she would rush over because she was worried about me?"

"At that time, I must have finished my work-bah!" He seemed to feel that there was something wrong, "You are already an adult, she must have something she wants to do, your aunt is so beautiful, maybe she is coming On the way, which man happened to meet and then went out to make an appointment or something?"

"... Huh?" Although I felt that this logic was full of loopholes, when I was about to speak, I found that my consciousness gradually diverged under his influence.

"Forget it!" He lowered his head and kissed my lips, then let go of me violently, becoming exaggeratedly intoxicated.

"—Hmm~ I really feel like I haven't kissed you in years! You are so fucking good at kissing!"