Marvel's symbiote, a massacre at the beginning

New York City, a bustling area in the heart of Manhattan, where stands a luxury apartment building.

The people who live on it are young and old, men and women, and although everyone is different, they also have one thing in common, that is, they are very rich and have a good life.

There are only two households on one floor, and the entrance doors are separated at both ends and staggered from each other, ensuring the privacy of residents to the greatest extent.

2601, the only occupant on the 26th floor, sunlight pours in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, onto the living room floor sofa and bedroom bed.

There is still half a bottle of unfinished red wine on the coffee table in the living room, the wine in the red wine glass has dried up, and there are several bright red lip prints at the mouth of the cup, which looks very fragrant and tempting.

In the bathroom not far from the living room, the sound of rustling water is constantly sounding, and through the light and hazy glass, you can faintly see the figure inside.

The tall body and delicate body look even more attractive under the light and shadow, and the slender long legs are interlaced from time to time, making people can't help but want to explore.

After a moment, the sound of water stopped, and after a crackling sound, a clear and charming but angry female voice suddenly sounded in the bathroom.

"Damn guys! It's really heavy! Until now, the left side is a little higher than the right! "

Dingo help Home, I remembered! In the future, I must return your humiliation of me a hundredfold!

After another moment, the bathroom door opened, and a beautiful figure came out of it, her slender palm still on her left ass, and the anger on her face had not yet dissipated.

Because there were still residual water droplets on her body that had not been wiped clean, the silky dressing gown on her body was somewhat clinging to her skin, revealing her delicate and fair skin, wrapping her round and plump body, perfectly reflecting what is called thin branches bearing fruit, hips and legs are still long.

Black cat, aka Felicia. Hardy was wiping his long silver hair with a towel as he walked over to the sofa and reclined comfortably.

She is the black cat when she puts on her gear to commit theft, and she is Felicia when she takes off her gear and returns to her life. Hardy.

She lay on the sofa like a cat, stretching her body a little lazily.

Her hands were stretched above her head, and her fair and slender legs were folded on the sofa cushions, accidentally revealing the white roundness and a touch of spring light hidden under the silk long skirt.

Sure enough, it felt the most comfortable to come home, Felicia. Hardy turned to lie on his side on the sofa, rested his right arm under his ear, and then stretched out his left hand to take out a plain-shaped cookie box from under the coffee table.

This cookie box is probably a flat cuboid box, which looks unremarkable.

Felicia. Hardy ruffled the silver hair that ran to her face, then extended his index finger and pointed at the logo of a small round cookie at the lock.

After a few seconds, the cookie box suddenly made a clicking sound, and then automatically unlocked it.

It turned out that the humble cookie box turned out to be a fingerprint safe, and she put her finger on the small round cookie sign to unlock the fingerprint.

After unlocking, Felicia also eagerly opened the cookie box, revealing a luxurious inner packaging that was not at all the same as the outside.

As the lid was opened, two or three layers of velvet boxes were instantly turned inside.

The velvet box houses a variety of small jewelry and gemstones.

One layer is lined with necklaces, one layer with earrings, and one layer with rings.

It can be seen that this box contains small jewelry, and every jewelry inside has been wiped clean, shining in the sunlight with all kinds of brilliance.

At the bottom of the box, and in the middle of the largest velvet plate in the place, there is an emerald that sparkles brightly, surrounded by diamonds that also shine in the sun, and the two complement each other so intoxicatingly.

"My darling, you are so beautiful, it is not in vain that I have put in so much effort and suffered the hateful humiliation of that bastard."

Felicia. Hardy held the emerald in his hand and gently stroked it, while kissing it with his delicate red lips, expressing his love and infatuation.

Under the sunlight, her green eyes also shone like emeralds, which was also very intoxicating.

"Hehe, that stupid rogue, who doesn't know how to tell the authenticity of a gemstone at all, just a fake gemstone prepared in advance fooled him away, it's really happy."

"He also doesn't want me to put such a precious little cutie on my waist."

"But fortunately, he didn't move my chest, otherwise it would be difficult to explain when he was discovered."

Felicia. Hardy smiled while admiring the gemstones.

It turned out that she had prepared a replacement fake in advance before going to Holm to steal gems.

That's why she turned a blind eye to the cash in the safe and didn't move.

On the one hand, it is because she wants to maintain the scene as it is, so that the owner does not know that her things have been stolen.

On the one hand, she is really not interested in cash, and this beautiful and cute gemstone is certainly better than those unaesthetic papers, and it makes people feel happy and happy to look at.

After admiring the gem for a while, Felicia reluctantly put the things back and put them away again.

As a well-known thief black cat, of course, her collection cannot be only so little, but her favorite collection is here recently, which is why she will spend so long to spoil these little cuties.

The jewels that had been favored before had been temporarily put into the cold by her and placed all over the room, unless she would take them out and try them on on a whim.

After all, there are always new cuties in his collection, and she always has new jewelry to spoil.