[Comprehensive] Little Spider's troubles about flat chest

I put my arms around his neck, thought for a while, and asked, "Will you help me solve the Green Goblin matter?"

"Solution?" Wade raised his head immediately behind my ear, his eyes began to sparkle, "Great! Is it the kind of solution that kills?"

I frowned, bent my legs back and stuck myself on the wall, "Of course not! Hey! Your thoughts are dangerous..."

"I'm sorry." He raised his face seriously, but he stood in my room. "I am willing, I am very willing. As long as it is related to you, I will say that I am willing..."

I just put my hands on his shoulders, "That's great!"

So I leaned down and kissed the mask on Wade's face.

He looked at me, and then pulled me off the wall with both hands.

Pull...why did I think of this word?I couldn't help laughing.

"You're not angry anymore, are you?" He asked in a suppressed voice.

I shook my head, but felt something was wrong, and nodded again, "Actually, I'm still a little angry, but not as angry as before."

"Why?" He looked a little puzzled, "I apologized! And I promised to help you solve the Green Goblin's matter instead of killing him!"

"But I'm angry not with the Goblin, but with you," I corrected.

"Me?" He stretched out his finger to himself with a puzzled look on his face, "Oh, what did I do to make you angry?"

I rolled my eyes, thinking about how to make it clear to Wade, "Well... Wade."

He swallowed nervously, and nodded at me, "Well, go ahead."

Looking at his appearance, I hesitated for a while, and then said with difficulty, "Can you... think about it for me?"

Wade moved his face closer to me, and the already small space seemed even more closed, and I had to raise my head and lean back.

"What you want to say is that you need a job?" He elongated his tone inexplicably, "but isn't what you do now is work? Regular patrols every day, fighting criminals, being a good neighbor, being a... that's called What, uh- vigilante? Except no pay." He tilted his head and looked at me puzzled.

"—but all I need is a paid job." I frowned emphatically.

"Ah~ Now it's clear, so what you lack is money?" He raised his eyebrows at me meaningfully.

I blinked at him, and although I felt something was wrong, I nodded sadly—if it made Wade realize the seriousness of the matter, then I don't mind revealing my feelings, "Yes, I Very poor, almost bankrupt."

I then lowered my eyes and said sullenly.

"Are you going bankrupt?" Wade's eyes sparkled again, "You're really going bankrupt!"

... What does he mean by this?Is it worth his happiness that I am bankrupt? !

What should I do? I really want to hit him!

--etc!I suddenly remembered one thing!

I almost forgot the copyright fee of the previous cartoon!

"Don't be too happy, I may not be able to go bankrupt for a while!" I interrupted him suddenly and happily.

He squinted one eye at me, "Why can't I go bankrupt?"

I didn't answer, and wanted to push him away to find the animation company.

But after two gentle pushes, Wade did not let go.

"Okay!" He stopped me in a muffled voice, "Whatever you want to do, it's already night."

My movements stopped... That's right, maybe there is no one in their company at night?

Thinking of this, I was a little discouraged again. When I raised my head again, I suddenly realized that my field of vision seemed to be much higher than usual, and my legs were wrapped around his waist unconsciously.

"Hmm... I think..." He lowered his head and buried his head on my neck and shoulders, and his hands started to walk on my body through the tights again.

I trembled suddenly, then quickly grabbed his hand and said angrily, "You're crazy!"

"Yeah, I'm crazy, I admit I'm crazy." He looked at me not ashamed but proudly, and his hands continued to slide.

! ! !But this is outside!What if someone sees it?They may not necessarily say that passers-by are actually disguised as Play, right?

Cough, wait...it's all Wade's fault.

So I used my legs hard, stretched out my hand and quickly shot the spider silk far away, and the elasticity pulled me forward.

"Huh?" Wade just felt that something was wrong, but it was too late, and then he yelled in shock, "Ahhh—"

……

When I took him back home to Brooklyn, Wade held my waist tightly with both hands, put his head on my stomach, and hooked his legs around my waist with a kind of flexibility that can be said to be excellent. on the calf.

I jumped in directly through the open window of his house. The moment he landed, Wade slid directly to the ground, and his leather pants made an unpleasant creaking sound against the floor.

Hey, laugh at the sound he made later!

And I was even more sad.

Due to inertia and my legs being imprisoned by someone, my body was unstable and I fell forward.

Time seemed to slow down for a moment, and I realized that Wade was sitting in front of me with my legs wrapped around me. For a moment, I just thought of not bumping into him, and my body immediately turned to the side.

The distance from the ground is getting closer and closer, and it seems that a collision is inevitable.

I immediately closed my eyes, and couldn't help but want to curse.

Blame the bastard Deadpool!

But the expected pain didn't hit. I seemed to have bumped into something soft, which dissipated a lot of strength, so that I, who was already quite strong, didn't feel much pain at all.

The touch on my face and hands made me unable to resist touching them again.

Wow, what a comfortable feeling?

I opened my eyes, and what I saw was a fluffy white carpet, which I was sure hadn't been there before, or even the moment I jumped in through the window!

I raised my head and looked at Wade who had stood up. This time Wade finally let go of my legs. I frowned and looked at him, "Where did this carpet come from?"

"Hee hee~" He didn't answer my question directly, "Please call me the little waiter of the magician~"

I rolled my eyes, and then continued to lie on the carpet weakly and didn't want to get up-speaking of which, the fur is really comfortable, and I really have no resistance to furry things, and I don't want to get up at all.

Thinking of this, I put my hands on my face, and my calves were happily swinging, "No matter where you took it out, Wade, can I keep it?"

"Of course!" Wait, why did the voice pass through my head?

I was a little puzzled, I stretched my neck and lifted it back with great effort, when my head was almost touching the spine, a touch of red finally appeared in front of my eyes, but when I looked at it clearly, I felt that my neck was almost broken , I turned over in fright.

...emmmm

But after turning over, I felt that I would rather not turn over as if I didn't see anything!

After being stunned for two seconds, I immediately covered my eyes!

My dear Aunt May - your poor Petra is going to have the eye of a needle QAQ