[Comprehensive British and American] Siren Feeding Guide

Otilia finally fell on Natasha's chest, and gave a drunk cheek kiss with dim eyes.

Then look at the candy box she was clutching tightly in her hand. The candy box was marked with 'contains all kinds of alcohol', and everything became clear.

"She's drunk."

Pressing down on Otilia to prevent her from kissing elsewhere, Natasha coaxed her to sleep in a low voice, and the drunk little drunken fish nodded obediently and fell into her arms completely.

At this moment, Otilia fell asleep in peace, leaving only Damian, whose face was still flushed, facing the bewildered parents.

"Sorry, I think it's time for me to go home." Damian stood up and found an excuse to maintain basic courtesy.

Tony and Clinton exchanged glances, deciding to push Steve out to face the unspeakable scene.

As for Jarvis?He and Natasha were taking Otilia back to the room.

And Steve, as Otilia's father, it's normal to go out to see someone off.

Steve, who sent people to the door, was embarrassed, very embarrassed.

The big boy who was about his height raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a false smile—he had done the same when facing those politicians.

"Uh..." Steve really didn't know what to say.

Sorry to Otilia for kissing Damian when she was drunk with bonbons?

It's so embarrassing.

"You don't need to send any more." Damian who was already standing at the door of the building spoke first.

He didn't want to stand in the doorway with Steve in a stalemate.This is so silly.

Steve opened his mouth, but said nothing.Finally, Steve choked out a sentence from his throat: "Just now Otilia didn't mean to—"

"Goodbye." Damian said bluntly with a completely dark face.

…………

Otilia was woken up by the alarm clock, and when she woke up, she was greeted with a white chest, she was being hugged tightly, and something was pressing on top of her head.Her head still hurts, like the legendary hangover feeling.

Ottilia: "??"

One struggled to break free, and Otilia rolled off the bed directly, full of panic.

"What's wrong?" A lazy and familiar voice sounded from above his head.

Ottilia got up from the fluffy carpet and complained softly, "Natasha, why are you on my bed?"

She has been sleeping alone since she was eight years old, and she was really shocked just now.

——I almost thought I had done something bad.

The red-haired beauty was wearing pajamas, lying on the bed, with her face propped on one hand, and asked with great interest, "Do you still remember what happened yesterday?"

"Yesterday? Yesterday I showed Damian around the mansion, then Peter and Harry were captured by Tony and the others, and then..." Otilia wrinkled her face, "Loki was found. Dad and Tony and the others were injured .”

Natasha was taken aback: "Apart from these?"

"Oh, by the way, I also found out that Saul ate my snacks."

"anything else?"

Otilia was also taken aback at the same time, not knowing why: "I don't remember, did something important happen?"

The red-haired beauty thought about the boy's expression at that time, smiled and said nothing: "No, nothing happened."

Natasha patted Otilia and told her that she got drunk yesterday after eating wine heart candy, and then was taken back to the room, where she has been sleeping until now.

Nothing happened.

Then Ottilia was told the bad news: the box of liquor candy was confiscated, and she was ordered not to touch any alcoholic food in the future.

Otilia: QaQ why? ?

Confiscated of her new snacks, Otilia is sent limp to school like a fish that has lost all hope.

The state was so low that the surrounding students gathered around to care. After learning the reason, the students gave the fish who had lost the snacks new hope.

And Peter and Harry—who had just been informed by Steve not to let Otilia touch alcoholic snacks—were squeezed out of the crowd, speechless.

Although Ottilia is indeed very popular in school, this is the first time I have seen it to this extent. About half of the class's snacks fell into her hands.

Otilia hugged a bunch of snacks, almost passed out with happiness.

She didn't even want to go home.

Of course, just a little bit!

So - just a little bit!

When she was free after class, Otilia divided the snacks given by others into two parts, and gave one part to Peter and Harry, asking them to help hide it, and she kept the other part to take back to Tony and the others, and the rest They all ate with Peter and Harry.

Steve taught her from an early age to learn to share.

She was holding a bag of potato chips, chewing like a little squirrel, and there was a test paper in front of her.

- The result of the last test.

Otilia carefully opened the scroll, as if peeking at the confidential documents of the SHIELD——No, Tony took her to read the confidential documents of the SHIELD many times, and she was not nervous at all when she read them up.

is the expected score.

Otilia ate another piece of potato chips depressedly, and there was a crisp cracking sound immediately.

According to her current grades, she can only reach the threshold of the Ivy League, and cannot meet the requirements of the [Young Superhero Training Program].

The only way now is to find someone to help her with tutoring before the graduation exam.And recently, neither Tony nor Jarvis is free, and the results of others are not as good as hers.

Otilia turned her head slowly, staring at her schoolmaster friends.

"Peter, Harry! We are good friends, aren't we!"

Harry raised his head and glanced at her: "No."

"Yes... huh?" Peter swallowed back half of what he said: "We are not."

Otilia: ? ? ?

The boat of friendship is overturned!

"Just kidding." Harry rubbed Ottilia's swollen face with a bit of baby fat, "Tell me, what do you want to do this time?"

I usually accompany her to do bad things, so it doesn't matter this time.

"Help me with tutoring." Otilia's eyes were shining, as if countless little stars were hidden in them.

Obviously not long ago, he firmly refused their help with tutoring.

"Really?" Harry smiled after a little surprise.

"...Really." Although she suddenly had a bad feeling, Otilia still nodded seriously.

Harry continued to smile, reaching into the desk cabinet and digging around.

The bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

A large stack of test papers was smashed onto the table with a muffled sound.Harry said softly, "Then you should finish all these first."

Peter who was just about to take out his notebook just now: "..."

Shocked Otilia: "..."

The scales are about to explode.

But in the end Otilia took away a bunch of test papers and Peter's notebook with a bitter face.

Peter poked Harry and said in a low voice, "Where did you get so many test papers, I haven't seen them before."

Otilia is bitterly drawing a pen to do the paper.

Harry also replied in a low voice: "Jarvis gave it to me."

Harry: "It just happened that I didn't have to find an opportunity to give her the test paper."

Peter: "...well."

Poor Ottilia.

Poor Ottilia pitifully called her new friend Damian, but—no one answered.

The more pitiful Otilia stared at a pile of test papers alone, withered.