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"Maybe I can ask my dad to teach you some skills." Tara has already planned with her chin, "Although my mom is not very reliable, as you have seen, my dad is still very trustworthy."

She squeezed her fingers and gave an example: "You see, he hasn't been eaten by my mother for so many years."

The girl spread her hands and concluded, "So he is really strong."

Peter: No, I didn't feel the emotion of so-called reassurance.

Seeing how wronged Peter looked at her, Tara suddenly burst out laughing, "I lied to you, it's not that serious."

"Ah, ah? What?" Peter responded slowly after two seconds of reaction.

"It's not exaggerated to that extent," Tara smiled with her eyes bent, "I don't think I can bite you all the time."

She found a comfortable position on Peter's shoulder: "This can also be regarded as a kind of induction to the spouse, used for positioning and so on," she thought for a while, and added, "But it is probably destined to be one-way?"

"What you have to worry about is actually when we really make..." match.

Peter quickly covered the girl's mouth as soon as the first sound of a certain word came out, and the roots of his ears were burning red.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm)what's the matter Peter?"Tara was gagged and hummed blankly.

"Don't, don't put it, cough, I mean, this word, no, straight, say it directly, not very, not very good." A certain person's eyes wandered, and he was so innocent that he was too embarrassed to look at his girlfriend from the corner of his eye.

Tara licked his palm, and someone hurriedly let go of his hand.

Plan pass√

"I thought you would do it..." She winked her eyes and automatically muted her voice, "Be more sensitive."

Peter didn't move, and played dead very skillfully.

"Well," Tara shrugged, "in short, you don't have to start worrying so early, and it's okay if we don't make it."

Talana was frank and frank, but Peter's face was flushed and his eyes widened.

"No, don't do it?" He repeated foolishly.

"Uh, are you looking forward to this step? It can be done outside the body..." Miss Spider Spirit was gagged again.

"Come on, let's change the subject, Tara." Peter buried his head deeply, and his voice was not much louder than a mosquito.

When she was released again, Tara vigilantly discerned her boyfriend's expression, and dialed quickly: "I just want to tell you not to be nervous, because I really like you as my partner."

"What..." Peter almost didn't react, and he suddenly realized after vomiting out the question.

"What..." He showed a smug smile that seemed to win back a victory, "You are obviously more nervous than me."

"I'm not nervous!" Tara raised her face with a swish, her eyes rounded, as if this could show her stability of mind.

"Really?" Peter confirmed this more and more, leaning his head against her forehead affectionately, "I thought that sentence was worried about us breaking up!"

"What...?" Tara puffed her cheeks and complained angrily, "You have changed, Peter."

"Well, maybe." Peter nodded seriously, the corners of his mouth raised up and unable to drop, "Get close to Zhu Zhechi."

"...Why do I feel that you are scolding me." Tara narrowed her eyes suspiciously, and grabbed his cheek angrily.

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It's impossible to say not to worry.

Peter lay flat on the bed, his eyes were clear, and he was not sleepy.

It was only seen on the encyclopedia, but Tara undoubtedly proved the real existence of this point.

He didn't want to act too panicked, like a coward.Isn't it instinctive for males to show their calm and powerful side to females?

Oh my God.He even started to use this expression.

Turning over, Peter buried himself face down in the pillow, and let out a long breath.

He was a little scared, well, maybe more than a little.Especially when he saw Tara turn into that big spider.

Although it is indeed a very beautiful spider, with smooth lines and beautiful patterns, dangerous and beautiful.

But then it dawned on him—or rather, he'd seen the clues, but hadn't had to face it until then—that his girlfriend was probably not human.

It's not a mutant with special three views, it's just not human.

Peter knew he was facing some sort of great danger, and he had to admit it made him uneasy and excited.

Well, teenage boy, even if he's one of Queens' great superheroes.

separate?No, a breakup wasn't on Peter's radar at all.That is evading the problem, and that is the real coward!

He is not a coward.Peter hammered the pillow, turned over and sat up with his messy curly hair, and dragged the tablet from the table with spider webs.

He's very good at biology.

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"Brother, you look a bit like a mad scientist in a movie, the kind that doesn't end well, you understand." When Harry saw Peter the next day, his greeting got stuck in his throat, but he went out before complaining. .

He exaggeratedly moved two steps to the side: "To be honest, it's a bit creepy. Do you want to look in the mirror? Adjust your image before Tara comes in." He gestured to take out the phone.

"What are you blocking the door for?" Tara pushed the two away from behind. "What are you talking about? I seem to hear looking in a mirror? Harry, are you so narcissistic?"

"Morning, dear." Tara switched seamlessly in a second, tiptoeing to the side of Peter's face.

"Morning." Peter answered her forehead.

"Hey, seriously? How could I be narcissistic?" Harry had learned to be blind and deaf at the right moment. "It's prejudice, Tara." He shook his head mournfully.

"Come on, is it Peter? I've never seen him look in the mirror." Tara raised her hand and rubbed her boyfriend's curly hair, "Look, no hair gel, all natural."

"...Are you praising me?" Peter's tone was very complicated.

Harry rolled his eyes: "Come on, it's just his hair, don't try to press it down with hairspray."

Tara nodded in agreement, but still did not forget to add: "This is better."

"Here you go, brats?" Stark came out of the lab with his coffee in his hand. "I can't believe that those idiots in District [-] froze that Megatron for so long and still got nothing. Research it."

He raised his eyebrows shyly: "And I'm different, after all I'm a genius."

Except for Peter's fierce support as always, the two younger ones applauded as a courtesy.

"Tsk, you two are so indifferent." Stark clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

He slapped the data pad in mid-air: "Come on, daddy will show you what real technology is."

The crystal blue data spread out to form a complex structure, but everyone's attention was diverted to other places.

"Mr. Stark, this movement of yours," Peter imitated someone's gesture of clapping the data pad, "does it have sound effects?"

"Sound effect? ​​What sound effect?" Stark threw away the data, "Why would I make such a stupid design?"

At the same time, there was another light knocking sound.This time Stark heard it too.

"So you really designed the sound effects." Tara looked at him in surprise.

"I don't have." Stark said every word, earnestly maintaining his high-end aesthetics.

He turned around angrily, trying to find out who was so narrow-minded to frame him.

"Ah..." Tara showed a toothache-like expression, "I think I have found the culprit."

She went to the window, pushed it open, and when she came back, there were two more spiders on her hands.

Two, spiders.

"Where did you find it?" Stark leaned over to look at it, "What's the matter with all the spiders now? Can all of them climb so high?"

"I don't know about the others," Tara made an incomplete spread with her free hand, "but these two are exceptions."

As she spoke, she casually threw the spider in her heart into the open space.

The two spiders grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye they both turned into human figures, and landed firmly on the ground.

"It's so rude! How can a girl be so rude!" The mother looked distressed.

Tara pursed her lips and motioned her to look at the image of the teapot on her hip first.

"This is my parents." She paused and tilted her head. "By the way, have you applied for a new identity certificate?"

"The previous one can still be used." The father replied gently, "Don't worry."

Tara nodded and finished introducing the two parties respectively.

She finally pulled Peter over: "This is Peter Parker, you are here to see him."

Peter looked tense and suffocated.

"Oh, it's a human!" Mother Spider shrugged her nose again as if to make sure, and smiled with crooked eyebrows. "That's great, I like humans."

"You obviously like chasing stars, but you also dislike them for getting old quickly." Tara muttered in a low voice, and got a murderous eye.

Father Spider found more things, and raised his eyebrows meaningfully: "I have made friends, Tara." He quickly glanced at Harry who was standing on the side.

"It's paid a lot." Tara raised her chin and bared her teeth childishly. "Human life is very interesting." Then she was gently stroked on the top of her hair.

Harry looked around, and felt that the atmosphere of meeting parents didn't seem to suit him.The young president skillfully made up a reason and slipped away quickly.

Stark didn't leave, not only did he not leave, he even sat down on the sofa face to face with the Spider couple.The role of the old father can be said to be very upright.

Father Spider's gaze is still very restrained, Mother Spider's eyes on Peter are really...

Peter: What is this feeling called?Are you relieved?Why do I have the feeling of being looked at as a safe pork.

Peter straightened his back silently, feeling like his muscles were about to twitch.

Tara stroked his back: "Don't worry, my mother just looks scary."

"Damn girl, what are you talking about? Old lady, cough, why do I look scary?!" The spider mother raised her eyebrows, and raised her hand to touch her smooth face.

"You call this scary? What aesthetics do you have?!" She slapped Dad Spider on the arm, "Are you still laughing? Look at your daughter!"

Father Spider smoothed his hair skillfully: "Tara, you can't say that about Mom, after all, you look alike."

Stark couldn't help but look at him more than once.How did he suddenly understand where the little girl's mouth poison came from?

Father Spider met his gaze keenly, and returned a just-right smile.

The author has something to say: This article is about 21, 22w, so it will end at the end of this month?

When I fight spider dad and spider mom, I always call it pig daddy pig mom orz

By the way, I have bought tickets for Avengers 4!hapiness!Refreshing every day is indeed the right choice!There are too many people!

After eating my last ugly orange: 1 small milk spider;

Drinking milk [咚咚咚咚]: I have 10 bottles of medicine