The Ancestors: From Gwen to Spider-Man

Chapter 80

"Of course, come on, dear."

Naturally, it was impossible for Peter to refuse Gwen's hug. He let Gwen sit on his lap and skillfully held her slender waist.

In this position, it can be said that the two of them fit together to the greatest extent.

"Hehe..." Gwen chuckled, "This posture is so strange."

"Don't you like it?"

"No, I like it very much." Gwen hugged her tighter and said, "I feel like charging will be faster this way."

"Really? But you obviously don't have a connection port..."

"Hey! You're shy again, Peter."

"Don't you like it?"

"Okay, I like it too, but..." Gwen said shyly:

"Dad said, at least until you are an adult."

"But it's already April Gwen, and there are only two months left until your birthday this year."

Peter's words stunned Gwen, and she suddenly remembered that more than half a year had passed since she became Spider-Woman.

"It's been so long. I feel like we've all been through a lot."

Gwen sighed, "It's so good, Peter, that I can have you."

"Me too."

"Well...you know," Gwen leaned on Peter, her body and voice were soft and warm,

"This period is simply the happiest time for me. I am doing ideal things and the people I like the most are always supporting me."

"This is also the happiest time for me, Gwen." Peter said, stroking Gwen's back.

"My favorite Spider-Girl and my favorite Fa Xiao are the same person, and they are still my girlfriends now."

"That's a good answer. I'll give you a kiss as a reward, mua." Gwen pecked Peter on the face.

Peter looked at her with a smile and said, "Do you want a kiss?"

"Well..." Gwen's eyes wandered, "I know you haven't taken the initiative yet... um."

Before she could finish her words, she was blocked by Peter.

The two of them overlapped each other, and such a close kiss made Gwen feel suffocated by the comfort. Her strong legs unconsciously clamped Peter tightly, and it took a long time before they separated.

"I've always wanted to tell you that you are good at kissing." Peter teased in a low voice.

"Hehe..." Gwen bit Peter's neck and said, "It feels so comfortable. It would be great if we could keep doing this."

"..."

"What's wrong?" Gwen asked when Peter suddenly didn't respond.

"It's nothing, it's just that if you keep kissing, you will suffocate."

"Hey! What are you thinking about, Peter." Gwen rolled her eyes.

"I mean, we can always be together like this."

"Of course..." Peter touched Gwen's head and looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Gwen didn't notice this and just said: "By the way, Peter, I want to tell you something."

"What?"

"Mr. Stark is worried now. Didn't he never tell Miss Pepper that he is fine?"

"Miss Pepper seems to have discovered something. She has been asking Mr. Stark why he is not dead recently."

"Although it's wrong to gloat over misfortune, I still want to laugh."

"Mr. Stark hasn't confessed yet?" Peter smiled,

"It just so happens that I have to go to Stark then and explain it to Mr. Stark."

"Haha, you are so bad Peter."

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"You're so mean, boy."

In the Stark mansion, Tony glared at Peter.

Peter spread his hands, "I didn't do anything, Mr. Stark."

"No, you want to see my joke." Tony pressed his temple with a headache.

"Pepper has ignored me now, but I feel that this is just the beginning. I have no doubt that she will kill me."

"With all due respect, I will die sooner or later. I think it would be better to live happily."

"No, you don't understand, kid. I will definitely be able to come up with a solution that has both ends. I'm sure."

"Okay, so, why did you come to me?"

When it came to business, Tony became more energetic and said, "Come here, I'll show you a big toy."

He took Peter all the way into his basement laboratory.

I saw a huge headless steel armor standing in the center supported by a bracket. It was the Destroyer whose head was shot by Peter's heat vision.

Connors and Banner are here too.

When they saw Peter coming, they both said hello, and Tony also introduced:

"This was left behind by Black Superman. It is said to be Odin's armor from Norse mythology. Yes, you must be surprised. It was Odin who fought Black Superman that day!"

"Indeed, this is surprising, Mr. Stark." Peter smiled and cooperated.

Connors:→_→

Tony didn't notice Connors's little look and continued: "Of course, what Black Superman means is that they are just aliens that are more advanced than us, so don't be too surprised."

"So, why did he give you this armor?"

"Why, the most serious thing in the building he crashed through was mine!" Tony said bitterly:

"He said this was compensation, and it was precisely because of this armor that I came forward to promise to repair the issue in New York."

After Peter's battle with Odin, he did not forget his trophies.

Although the Destroyer is of no use to him, if it is given to Tony and the others, they might be able to develop something interesting.

At least, it's better than being transformed into pieces by SHIELD.

Moreover, it is most appropriate for Tony to take part in the aftermath, for no other reason than that he has a lot of money, a lot of money.

With Tony's current level, he can't spend all his money no matter how much he spends. It really fulfills that sentence,

Money just stayed with him in another way.

In addition to significantly reducing the cost of building buildings, the most important thing is the political field.

When something like this happens in New York, the people who are most anxious are not the ordinary people, nor the wealthy capitalists, but politicians such as the mayor and congressmen of New York.

Just as super villains have emerged one after another in the past six months, the one who has the biggest headache is none other than Police Chief George.

It's a miracle that he can keep this position now.

Tony can take advantage of this to get many discounts, tax exemptions and other generous conditions that he cannot usually get, and it is impossible to lose much.

"So, what do you want to do, Mr. Stark?" Peter asked interestingly.

And this was the question that gave Tony a headache.

"Theoretically, as long as I fully understand this armor, my steel armors can receive a major upgrade... But,"

Tony spread his hands and said, "This thing is magic! Hell, this is the first time in my more than forty years that I know that magic is not a bedtime story used to trick children."

The treasure house is clearly right in front of him, but he can't go in because he doesn't have a key. This is really a torture for Tony.

"So, I've called you all here. Although your brains may not be as good as mine, but working together may give me some inspiration."

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