The Ancestors: From Gwen to Spider-Man

Chapter 39

"It's really good." Peter followed him at some point and slowly flew to Gwen's side and said.

Gwen heard the sound and took a look. She saw Peter standing "upside down" with his eyes parallel to hers. She immediately put her hands on her hips and said:

"Hey, you didn't even turn over!"

Of course, she just complained and didn't really ask Peter to do this.

She looked at the hanging heaven and earth, and suddenly sighed: "This is all like a dream."

Peter said nothing and listened quietly to Ge Wen said:

"Suddenly one day, I got superpowers and became Spider-Woman. I originally thought I would become someone you admire, Peter."

"You did a great job, dear," Peter replied.

"Hehe, we defeated one enemy after another, and then... you disappeared, which made me panic, and you suddenly appeared in front of me again today. It was all like a dream... Well, there are also

You actually turned into a black superman, which is even more dreamy."

It can be seen that she is still a little awkward about this matter.

Peter thought for a moment and said, "What if Black Superman disappears now?"

"What?" Gwen was stunned for a moment and looked over in shock.

Then she saw the battle clothes peel off from Peter's body and turned into regular clothes.

Immediately afterwards, Peter, who had transformed into an ordinary human form, began to fall downwards.

Gwen was startled and jumped down quickly. After hugging Peter tightly, she launched a spider silk to lift the two of them up.

"Good job." Peter praised with a smile.

Gwen finally came to her senses, rolled her eyes, and while slowly pulling the two of them up, she said, "Don't make such a joke!"

However, I have to say that facing Peter in this ordinary state, she did feel more friendly, and her movements became more intimate and natural.

After all, as a superhero, Black Superman left a big impression on her. He was a big shot on another level. Suddenly, she was faced with Peter who looked like this. Forget it normally, she was really uncomfortable when he was alone.

Peter also saw the opportunity, leaned into her ear and teased: "You have to hold me tight, my life depends on you now, Spider-Woman."

Gwen felt her ears itching from the hot air, numbing her ears like an electric shock. She turned away,

"It's good to know! Then you are still messing around!"

Peter watched the white ears quickly turn red, which was very interesting. He was about to pursue the victory when he suddenly saw Gwen turning her head. Her beautiful eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, like autumn water in her mouth.

Staring straight at him.

"..."

Peter gave up the pursuit.

No matter who the two of them were, they had already lost their patience a long time ago and there was no need to endure it anymore.

I don't know who took the initiative first, but the two of them kissed each other passionately and fiercely with their lips and teeth touching each other.

When it was getting late and the neon night lights of New York were all lighting up, Peter opened another portal and sent Gwen home directly.

The location is her bedroom.

"This is so convenient." Gwen jumped over and said with her hands behind her back.

Perhaps it was because of the long absence of warmth that her eyes flashed, her whole person became more lively and lively, and she exuded a faint fragrance that seemed to be there or not.

"I can teach you another day."

"Will it be difficult?"

"This won't trouble you."

"Hehe." Gwen looked light and airy now, smiled a little silly, and suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong?" Peter asked.

Gwen looked at the bedroom door and said, "Hey, I have to go out from the window and go around a circle and come back through the door. Otherwise, dad will forget it, and mom and the others will definitely be suspicious."

Needless to say, this is the eternal pain of superheroes.

"Maybe you should have a showdown with her." Peter suggested. In fact, with Gwen's heroic debut, this should have been the case long ago.

Gwen nodded, "I will look for opportunities."

Now she is no longer a newcomer who will be troubled by her family's attitude, she can just face it calmly.

"Actually, I can also cast a little magic to make them think you are coming back from outside." Peter said.

Wen stepped out with one foot and was about to climb up the window. He was stunned for a moment and turned around: "Is this still possible?"

"certainly."

"Well..." Gwen hesitated for a while, then retracted her foot, "Just this once."

Anyway, there is a high probability that there will be a showdown next time.

Peter smiled, snapped his fingers, "Okay."

"Okay?" Gwen looked at nothing happening and said a little uncertainly: "Where's the spell? Where's the glowing special effect? ​​Um...is it really okay?"

Peter rolled his eyes, "Who do you think I am?"

Just then, the voice of Gwen's mother Helen came from outside the door: "Hey, Gwen, I cut some fruit, do you want to come out to eat?"

It's really good...Gwen was surprised and quickly replied: "No need, I'm ready to go to bed."

"So early?"

"I'm tired today," Gwen replied, giving Peter a thumbs up.

"Okay..." Helen's voice gradually faded away.

The two chatted for a few more words, and Gwen asked Peter:

"Then where are you going now?"

If Peter wasn't going to reveal his identity, wouldn't he be homeless at night? She thought to herself.

"A lot. It's been a long time to fight crime, have fun with Tony, or go wandering around the universe. There seems to be something interesting in Asgard recently... huh?"

Gwen stretched out her hand and gently held Peter's sleeve. Peter looked at her doubtfully.

"Well..." Gwen's eyes were lively and she didn't dare to look over, "If nothing happens, maybe you can stay, right?"

As she spoke, she sat up straight, raised her head and raised her chest, and seemed to mention it casually:

"Speaking of which, you missed my eighteenth birthday during the time you disappeared. I was so angry that you must make up for it!"

Peter looked at her cute and roundabout appearance, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

He held Gwen's hand in turn, "How about I make it up tonight?"

"Well..." Gwen nodded and lowered her eyebrows, whispering softly and inaudibly. Fortunately, Peter had listened carefully, otherwise he might have thought it was an illusion.

Peter didn't show any pretense, he hugged the girl's slender and strong waist, and placed the held hand on the soft mattress, and the soft silk scarf was pressed into folds.

He felt that the girl's body in his arms was as soft as water.

One of Gwen's hands was tightly restrained and pressed. She didn't know why. She just felt as if her whole body was numb. She didn't have any strength. The place where she was touched was like an electric current, making her breathe heavier.

Clamp your legs lightly.

She could only push the big bad wolf on her body without resistance and said: "Dad, mom, dad, they..."

Peter understood her meaning easily and said, "Don't worry, no one will disturb you tonight."

"Um......"

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