[Zhongyingmei] dishonest love

Lovech Hotel Presidential Suite.

The man on the bed was drunk with a glass of wine and said, "Sweetie, come here."

A slender blonde girl stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at the night scene outside the window with a blank expression.Hearing the man's call, she turned around with a charming smile on her face: "I don't like it when you call me sweetheart~"

Dewey Wayans squinted his cloudy eyes and carefully looked at today's main course under the cold white light-a blonde girl with delicate features, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a palm-sized face and white skin Flawless and even more outstanding with a pair of extremely clear light green eyes, she looks extremely delicious.After drinking the wine in the glass, Dewey's eyes became lustful//lust: "Then what do you like me to call you?" He waved to the girl.

With her bare feet touching the ground, the girl who walked slowly towards the bed with a light and elegant posture flashed a coolness in her eyes: "How about, how about Daddy's little angel?" She slowly took off her top, the breasts wrapped in underwear are not plump but are It's the feeling of slight development that Dewey likes, and the visual stimulation of the blonde hair brushing the snow-white slender neck makes Dewey's excitement soar.

"Daddy's little angel, ha, you really know how to get people excited." Looking at the needle tube on the bedside table from the corner of the eye, Dewey chuckled. It seems that this time it won't be needed. In the past, some snacks were reluctant When cooperating, he always had to use some drugs, "Tell me, what do you want, why do I never remember to see a stunner like you?" Dewey thought he knew his itinerary and successfully stopped his car after the banquet. The girl is the new child actor signed by his company-a smart little guy who knows how to vote for him.

"I will take what I want." Slender fingers stretched out to the knot at the waist of Dewey's bathrobe, and her white teeth bit her lower lip lightly. The girl looked a little impatient, "You just need to think about how to deal with me." .”

There is always a steady stream of prey, but such delicious and active ones are rare.

"Movies, record contracts, I can even make you the youngest actress... As long as you serve me well, you can do whatever you want..." Panting roughly, he pulled the girl to sit on the big bed, Dewey's hand to the girl's chest.

"Really? Is it even your life?" The girl pulled out a sharp dagger from behind, pressed Dewey's chest with one hand, and gestured at his chest with the dagger in the other.

"What are you doing?!" The frightened man exclaimed, "Security!" He tried to struggle to lift the girl away, but the seemingly thin body remained motionless, and the hand that was lightly pressing on his chest was as hard to shake as a boulder.

"Shut up." The girl with downcast eyes smiled, "Don't bark, I'll be angry, and when I'm angry, bad things will always happen." The dagger stabbed the man's thigh hard, and blood spurted out , splashed all over her body, a small part of blood even splashed on her face, the blood color against the snow-white skin was extremely bewitching.

"Ahhhhhhh... Uh, what do you want? Don't kill me, you can do whatever you want."

"That's difficult, because I just want you to die." The girl raised the dagger high up with an innocent look.

A dark figure swiftly leaped into the room from the window, and Dewey turned his head tremblingly to see that the woman in a black leather jacket and a mask covering the lower half of her face was holding a gun to the girl kneeling on top of him: "Stop Come on, don't make me shoot."

Although he didn't know who it was, a trace of luck for being saved still appeared in his mind, and this thought didn't occupy him for too long, because the next moment, the dagger that was raised against his heart quickly fell and plunged into his chest// .

At the last moment when his consciousness disappeared, he saw the sneering blonde girl tilt her head to avoid the bullet...

The woman in black rushed over and grabbed the blond girl's hand, gritted her teeth and shouted, "I told you not to do this again!"

"You don't need to tell me, if you really don't want me to do this... Oh, it's impossible, you think." Although a little shorter and thinner than the woman in black, the two are obviously blond Girls are easier.

"I don't want to! I'll say it one last time, next time I will kill you with my own hands."

"It's just you? You're just a puppet." The girl opened her palm, and black energy overflowed from her fingers, "How long do you think Charles can hold me? Your last hope is gone. Apart from this illusion, you are even a real stand A coward who dares not stand in front of me."

"I'm a puppet? How good are you...you just think so." The woman in black sneered, "How about adding Qin?"

The blond girl sneered: "My dear little Jane, don't say anything that makes me angry, you know I have the worst temper." She kicked the woman's knee, and the blond girl pushed her down on the bed and grabbed her. Her hair forced her face to face the bloated, greasy, lifeless disgusting face beside her, and the girl's tone became gloomy: "Even if you knew I couldn't die, you shouldn't have shot me. Why did you To act like this... Holy Mother, you already disgust me, don’t you hate pedophiles more than anyone else? Don’t you want them to die? They are damned, look at this face, tell me! "

Resisting the feeling of nausea, Jane closed her eyes: "They should be damned, but it's not your turn to judge!"

"Do you remember the first time we did this? That's not what you told me back then." The long blond hair gradually darkened until the color was fixed at the same golden brown as the person below her. The girl's tone was full of nostalgia , "I won't implicate you, don't hinder me next time, or even if it's you, I will..." She patted the woman's face.

Finding the opportunity to break free from the girl's restraint, Jane turned over and strangled the girl's neck with her arms. The special medicine hidden in the sleeve stably entered the girl's neck. The medicine was originally intended to heal the professor's spine, but the side effect was It will affect the mutation ability. After several improvements, Hank has extracted the side-effect-causing ingredients to make a short-acting medicine that restrains the mutation ability. In order to reduce the impact, this medicine is currently only circulated in a small area. If she is not a student of the professor , Absolutely can't get this medicine.

"You really, made me angry..." the girl said intermittently, reached out and fumbled on the bedside table, picked up the needle and stuck it into the arm that strangled her.

"Hiss..." I don't know what the effect of the needle stuck in the arm is, Jane sits slumped on the ground, and the girl in her arms no longer struggles and lies quietly in her arms. Jane opened her eyelids and looked, " This way, this way should be fine." How long will it take to disappear after losing consciousness, before that...

The trembling hand grabbed the girl's fragile neck, and after several hesitations, she didn't tighten her heart. After the girl turned into mist and disappeared, Jane picked up the mask and stumbled out of the window, intending to return the same way—borrowed from Pietro. Her ability allowed her to run on a vertical plane with ease, but the situation was not satisfactory, the unknown potion worked, and her landing failed, sending herself into the nearest balcony before falling.

……

At 1102:[-] in the morning, at the door of Room [-] of the Lovech Hotel, the brown-haired young man took out his room card to open the door while calling and leaving a message: "Aunt Mei, it's Peter, I just came back to New York, it's a little late today and I'll stay at the hotel tomorrow. go home."

Peter put away his mobile phone and pushed open the door. The momentary murderous intent detected by the spider sensor put him on alert immediately, and he reflexively shot and restrained the person hiding behind the door—in vain.

Either he was tired from the long-distance flight and the continuous work schedule, or the other party appeared behind him in an instant, corrected - appeared in an instant or at an extremely fast speed that was as short as an instant.

Mutants, female mutants who were slightly shorter than him.

At the same time as he made this judgment in his heart, a dagger was pressed against Peter's carotid artery. The pre-emptive intruder held something against his back heart, probably a gun, Peter thought so, and then raised his hand cooperatively Signal surrender.

"Don't move, or don't blame me for being rude."

"I didn't move either..."

"To shut up!"

Not like an assassin who had premeditated, she was overly anxious, and Peter, who was being scolded, did not intend to shut up as she wished.

Meeting a normal young man would probably fall into her hands, but unfortunately, Peter Parker has another identity-Spider-Man.

The guardian of Queens, a good neighbor in New York, a superhero, the youngest member of the Avengers...Spider-Man has many labels, and the common point is that he is strong and will not fall easily.

Talking to her calmly, Peter didn't panic at all. If he was casually folded into the hands of ordinary people, then Spider-Man could be replaced by someone else.

"Who are you? Who sent you here? What's the purpose? Why did you pick me when I came back from a business trip? I've only slept less than three hours a day for a week. To be honest, I'm really exhausted..." He said I yawned.

The young man's voice made Jane dazzled... Zanmei couldn't help being distracted to recall the voice in her memory, and soon she forcibly pulled back her wandering attention: "Shut up! Or you will die! Go into the room !"

Under the abduction of Miss Killer, Peter obediently walked into the bedroom.

The murderous aura he felt earlier disappeared without a trace, and Peter could at least be sure that the purpose of this unknown mutant was not to kill him, and he didn't know much about his hidden identity.

"What the hell do you want to do? Let's discuss it. I really want to sleep now..." He saw the soft bed, and he really wanted to jump over it immediately. Peter held back another yawn, and complained a little bit about the timing of Miss Killer hitting the door Not coincidental enough.