[Comprehensive] Little Spider's troubles about flat chest

Aunt Mei looked at me in disbelief, and threw the broom to the ground, "Is he Deadpool?"

I trembled in fright, then nodded submissively.

"Petra!" She walked in front of me, looking a little hurt, "How can you help him lie to me!"

"I'm sorry, Aunt Mei..." I lowered my head guiltily, "I didn't mean to."

"I know!" Aunt Mei looked at the open window in my room and said angrily, "He is so bad, he must have brought you down."

I frowned suddenly, thought for a while and said, "But didn't you invite him home?"

"—That's because I thought he was Spider-Man! I thought he was a good guy..." Aunt May emphasized.

"But does anyone tell you he's Spider-Man that you think he's a good guy?" I retorted.

"I mean..." She stammered, trying to explain, but I cut her off.

"Aunt Mei, I really can't believe that you have completely different attitudes when you know that he is Spider-Man and that you know that he is Deadpool..." I frowned, and said with some grievances, "Obviously you have told me since you were a child Don't judge a person by appearance, is it right to judge a person by reputation?"

"..." Aunt Mei paused, turned her head away from looking at me, she fell silent.

Although Aunt May didn't answer and it looked like I had won, I wasn't happy at all.

Actually I do know.

Any universal truth cannot be applied to me, because I am her closest relative.

But I don't think Wade did anything wrong.

She didn't speak for a long time, which made me a little sad.

I had no choice but to pick up my bag and squeeze out a voice from my throat, "Sorry, Aunt Mei, I'd better go first..."

But just as I opened the door, Aunt May suddenly sighed, "You're right."

I looked back at her in surprise, "What?"

"I don't want you to be a hypocrite." Aunt Mei said, "I used to think that I was not hypocritical. I looked at everyone in the world with empathy, but when something happened to you , I don't know why, maybe it's because of Ben...I just hope you can stay away from this."

I listened quietly.

"If you really can't stay away, I would rather you choose a better one."

"—but he's the best for me." After saying that, thinking of Wade, I rolled my eyes and smiled.

Aunt Mei looked at me with sparkles in her eyes.

She touched my cheek with an expression that didn't know whether she was laughing or crying, "You know what? Your Uncle Ben is also the best for me."

I went back to my apartment building in Brooklyn, took out my keys, and was about to turn the handle when the door swung open by itself.

This surprised me, I raised my head subconsciously, and saw Wade in the crack of the door at a glance.

I was relieved after seeing him, "You almost scared me to death!"

"..." But Wade didn't say anything, he just fixed his gaze firmly on me.

I was a little surprised, and even took a step back, trying to avoid his sight, "What's the matter with you? Why are you so weird?"

But in the next second, Wade stretched out his hand towards me, pulled me into the door while I was not paying attention, and then closed the door forcefully.

"Bang——" the sound of closing the door made me flinch, "Hey! What are you crazy about..."

But before I could finish my sentence, my mouth was blocked.

While kissing me, he brought me into the middle of the living room to the side of the sofa, and then hugged me on the back of the sofa.

Sitting backwards on the back of the couch, my feet are in the air, and the only point of support is the shallow edge a few inches below my buttocks.

So my hands wrapped around his neck tightly.

I don't know how long we kissed, I only know that he finally let go of me when the latter kiss became wet.

He watched me gasp for breath, but his hands didn't stop, but when my jeans were unbuttoned, I didn't speak, but let him throw them aside.

He raised the corners of his mouth towards me, and his eyes scared me a little.

Just when I tilted my head and felt a little confused, Wade suddenly squatted down and slipped out from between my hands.

Having lost my focus, I let out an exclamation, and immediately put both heads on his head.

But just as I breathed a sigh of relief, a touch somewhere made me tremble violently.

The body is arched back, so I have to free a hand to block the sound of my mouth, but also because of this I have to cross my legs to maintain balance.

Biting my lips tightly, I couldn't help but began to sob, I lost the willpower to resist, and even my five senses began to slacken.

Why... why did I become like this again?

None of this can be answered at this moment.

I just bent down and leaned sideways on the edge of the shallow sofa back, and the hand that was covering my mouth stretched forward, trying to grab something but couldn't catch anything.

And I couldn't help screaming.

My fingers clenched tightly into fists, but it seemed that they touched the button of my spider web launcher, and a strand of spider silk directly touched the TV not far away, causing it to hit the ground and make an unpleasant noise .

He stood up and took me in his arms again.

Wade moved and let out a satisfied sigh.

"Don't..." My voice began to cry because he was broken, and I begged, "You stop."

However, before Wade stopped, there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong—" I pushed his head, motioning him to stop quickly and ask who is the person outside?Why are you knocking on our door?

But Wade turned a deaf ear and continued to go his own way.

The person outside the door knocked a few more times, and then maybe our delay in responding finally consumed his heart, so he simply yelled outside the door, "Excuse me, what are you doing next door? I'm going to work the night shift tonight!"

"..." I really want to say sorry to him, but at this moment, I really can't say a word, and I don't have any strength at all.

"Damn it!" Under the relentless knock of the man outside, Wade finally stopped while swearing. He raised his head and shouted angrily at the man outside.

"We're not having sex!" After finishing speaking, the voice outside the door suddenly disappeared, probably because he was scared away.

As soon as Wade's words fell, I immediately woke up because I noticed something was wrong.

Even my hairs stand on end!What is he talking nonsense about? !

I pushed him hard, but my "hardness" didn't seem to have any effect on Wade, it was like scratching an itch.

And his "force" at this time made me tremble, and then he lowered his head and whispered to me, "Am I the best for you, huh?"

"What a coincidence, you are the best for me too."