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Does this have anything to do with science? !

Even if I'm just a high school student, you can't be such an ass to me, can you? !

Poor Peter, I'm afraid he's about to get his neck frozen by his dear girlfriend's freezing gun, Parker almost growled like this.

He was able to hold it back firmly, it was entirely because of... No, he himself couldn't believe that he was able to hold it back miraculously.

Probably because Tara's expression looked too serious, as if she was really describing a safe and effective treatment method to him, rather than freezing his neck dangerously.

Tara tilted her head, and lifted the phone a little bit forward, the screen was almost glued to Peter's face: "Look! That's what they say! You must apply ice to a spider bite!"

Listen, this tone is excited, what kind of excellent girlfriend is she who is eager to care about her boyfriend's health!

"But I wasn't bitten by you?" Although he always felt that the structure of this sentence seemed a little problematic, Peter still tried his best to solve the problem from the source.

For example, there is only a more enthusiastic hickey on his neck.

This definition is actually a bit embarrassing.Peter scratched his cheek, his small eyes fluttered.

Tara didn't think that would work.Her spouse was completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem.Just because she hasn't seen a trend of spreading and deteriorating for the time being doesn't mean there's no such possibility, she's in a hurry.

But she is a caring and democratic spider spirit, and she is willing to give her boyfriend a small explanation when she has enough time.

"It's different, Peter." Miss Spider Fairy waved a finger up, "Those are ordinary spiders, of course our situation is different now."

"My poison is far stronger than those ordinary spiders, and even the same species cannot be stronger than me." Tara showed off her excellence to her spouse in a solemn tone that approached science.

Then she glanced at Peter lightly, and seeing that he was focused, she continued with satisfaction: "So, even if there is no wound, I think it is very necessary to apply ice."

"No," she shook her head and denied herself before Peter was about to speak, "it's not ice compress."

Peter thought that the girl finally realized that something was wrong and was about to give up. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that Tara had redefined "ice compress": "It is said on the Internet that ice cubes, ice water, etc. to inhibit the spread of venom."

"You are now only relying on your own immune system to resist my toxins. This is too dangerous. We should take necessary measures."

"Ice cubes and ice water are for ordinary spiders. Given my toxicity, I think that in order for the method of 'ice compress' to achieve its due effect, it is reasonable to use a professional freezing device." Tara finally nodded head, affirming his statement.

Well, look, this girl even figured out the logical line for him, and he couldn't find a point to complain about for a while.

After holding back and holding back, Peter managed to catch the real point, and shook his head firmly: "No, no cryo gun."

The way Tara looked at him suddenly changed, as if she was looking at a baby who was shying away from medical treatment, with disapproval written all over her eyes.

She sighed, and comforted her in a compromised way: "Then there's no need for a freeze gun."

Peter thought it was endless.really……

"There is more than one type of refrigeration device. There must be more effective ones at Mr. Stark's place, so don't worry."

No, I'm not worried about this at all :)

I'm more worried that we will be shot out by Mr. Stark with a palm cannon if we use such an excuse :)

But maybe Stark can succeed in getting her to give up on this genius idea?

Peter pondered for a while, and suggested: "Why don't we go to Mr. Stark now? I mean, since you are worried."

"You agreed? That's great, I knew you could figure it out!" Tara's voice became lighter in an instant, and she pushed him towards the window.

"Uh, uh, uh, okay, okay." Peter grinned helplessly, a little cautious for no reason.

Standing by the window, being blown by the night wind, the small piece of skin on his neck seemed not to hurt so much, and Peter became more and more convinced that there was nothing wrong with him.

"Do you need me to hug you? I'll run smoothly." Obviously, his dear girlfriend didn't think so.

In the eyes of his girlfriend, he is probably made of glass or something else.Peter suppressed that heavy sigh, and rejected Tara's eager princess hug: "No, I'll do it myself."

Under Tara's distrustful gaze, he choked out the second half of the sentence: "...just to cool down, the wind is quite strong."

"You're right." Tara nodded appreciatively.

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Starkdin had no desire to host these two little spiders.

How can they do so many things?

Are adolescent boys and girls such complex creatures?

Are children so difficult to raise?

And do you have to pick this time to come?

"If I remember correctly, a normal human needs a minimum amount of sleep. Is there anything wrong with what I said?" Stark's voice was almost squeezed out between his teeth.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Stark! We will definitely pay attention next time!" Peter bowed again and again in shame, and the little curly hair was almost thrown out of the afterimage by his large movements.

Tara held him down and forcibly stopped his convulsion-like behavior: "This time the matter is very serious, very, very serious."

Stark had to admit, he was momentarily taken aback by the girl.Without him, she looked so serious that she could go directly to the legal channel with that expression.

So he also straightened his face, thinking that it would not be impossible to let the two children go one more time, since the matter seemed so urgent.

"Tell me." Stark picked up the coffee skillfully.

Next thing, Peter just wishes he'd never been in Stark Tower.

Tara pulled Peter over, carefully pressing the side of his neck down, revealing the little...

"Huh? Am I some kind of sex/enlightenment teacher? What do you guys want to see by showing me your affection?!" Stark was furious.

"Isn't this just a kiss/mark? Kiss, mark, what? Do you want me to spell it out for you?" Stark rolled his eyes, "Go, go, go home, I'm busy! "

"But it was stained with my venom!" Tara was in a hurry, pointing at herself vigorously, "Mine! Venom!" She emphasized.

"Oh, so our pajama baby is about to turn into a vampire?" Stark swallowed the last sip of his cold coffee.

"You have obviously studied my venom," Tara complained dissatisfiedly, "You know I'm very poisonous."

"Well, it's really poisonous," Stark curled his lips, "I know that I'm here to toss a poor scientist in the middle of the night."

"Okay, okay," Stark raised his hand to stop Tara from speaking, "Then what do you want to do? Anyway, I'm already here, so it's not impossible to do some harmless little experiments with you."

"Come here, let me give you a full body scan." Stark yawned and waved to Peter.

Tara breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly followed, not forgetting to put forward her "professional" suggestion: "I think ice should be applied."

"Well, what you said makes sense." Stark nodded casually, "Go get an ice pack." He directed his hard-working mechanical hand.

"Ice packs won't work." Tara stopped the robot, "Do you have any cooling device? Like a freezing gun, oh, of course, no freezing gun, Peter doesn't seem to like this very much."

"..."

"You say it again?" Stark yawned halfway, and he was shocked back, "What do you want?"

"A refrigeration device like a freeze gun." Tara repeated it honestly, and carried out keyword extraction, very well-behaved.

"You know this kind of thing is not for people, emmmmm, it's for the neck, right?" Stark twitched the corners of his mouth, looking as if he really wanted to give Tara a full body check first to see if there was something wrong with her Something terribly wrong.

Like the brain.

"Can't it?" Tara frowned. "Then can we only send Peter to the North and South Poles? I don't know if it will be too late."

She muttered a few words like this, then raised her head: "Is this closer to the South Pole, or closer to the North Pole?" She pursed her lips, "Can I borrow a plane?"

"No, no, don't even think about it." Stark ruthlessly rejected her.

"Is the conflict between you so deep? Has it risen to the point where you want to die?" Then he turned his head and looked at Peter with a shocked look, "What did you do to make people angry?"

I'm not, I don't... Peter flattened his mouth in aggrieved manner.

Miss Spider Spirit was very angry, so angry that her fairy lines started to come out.

"Why aren't you worried at all? It's dangerous! It's really dangerous! Peter might die!" She sounded like she was screaming.

"Actually, looking at this," Stark pulled out a long list of complex data from the air, "it is clear that Peter's immune system is strong enough to deal with this toxin."

He waved his hand and broke up the pile of numbers: "So is there any problem?" He folded his arms and leaned against the laboratory table behind him, "If not, why not listen to my suggestion and let his neck go? "

"Oh, of course, unless you want his head as a collection." As soon as he finished speaking, he smacked his lips unbearably, "No, no, no, this is too perverted."

Tara narrowed her eyes in doubt: "So you mean, don't you need to apply ice?"

"Oh, if it were me, I wouldn't call that level of 'ice compress'." Stark raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, "Where did you learn it? The current Internet is not healthy to this extent Yet?"

Tara puffed her mouth in dissatisfaction, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm making a reasonable guess." She touched Peter's neck carefully, causing him to gasp with a "hiss", "Look, he hurts a lot. sharp."

Stark's current smile can probably be rated among the top ten fake smiles in the world: "That's because you are too hard."

He violently knocked on the data pad next to him: "My God, why do you need me to explain this kind of thing?"

"If you have to say, your venom can at best slow down Peter's self-healing speed." He twitched the corner of his mouth perfunctorily, "How is it? Isn't it amazing? Do you have a feeling of enlightenment?"

"So, now, can you go home and stay there?"

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Cranky old father hahaha.

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