American comics: The beardless female super hero, the symbiote is invincible

Saw.

Lightning Thompson was dumbfounded and hung there with his head hanging down....

Where to hang it?

This question.

Our Peter classmates, as their gaze shifted, had already got the answer.

A hideous claw covered with scales pierced from behind Lightning Thompson to him, opening a large hole in his chest, and the blood gushing out completely soaked his clothes like a dyeing workshop...

And the heartbeat that Peter heard just now came from a red heart held by this sharp claw, and it was still beating slightly, telling the freshness of the owner a moment ago.

"Boom..."

Peter was so shocked by this scene that his face was stunned, and his throat couldn't stop swallowing...

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"Oops, you misplaced again..."

In the center of the banquet hall, the dance music has been changed twice, and men and women dance to the music.

Gwen also supported Ron's shoulders, and the crystal shoes under his feet stepped on elegant dance steps.

It's just that.

Her other small hand, but from time to time reached back.

Put the palm on your hip and hold it up...

"Ron, did you mean it..."

"How is it possible, am I such a person who does not know the importance of it."

Ron said: It really wasn't his intention.

After all.

Although he was an upper-class person, some dances must have been studied.

But it has been a long time since I jumped, and the movements have long been rusty.

And the curve between the girl's waist and hips is too silky.

Let his palm slip inadvertently between movements...

Fortunately, Gwen is also empathetic enough.

If he changed to an unfamiliar dance partner, I am afraid that he would have slapped him in the face.

However, the average girl does not seem to have such a perfect symmetrical waist-hip ratio as Gwen....

Thinking.

Ron and the girl switched directions lightly, and the palm fell again without noticing...

“......"

Gwen's expression was a little speechless, but seeing Ron's serious expression and his glance at her cooperation, he still couldn't bear to blame him in his heart.

She simply grabbed Ron's hand, moved it to the waistband of her skirt, and whispered, "Catch it, scoundrel, so it won't fall..."

"Uh-huh." Ron nodded busily.

At the same time, he also secretly controlled the symbiote on Gwen's body, stretched out a few tiny tentacles, and grabbed his hand.

That's it.

The two smoothly danced for a while later.

Gwen happily stopped dancing and smiled with Ron, "Okay, let's go here, don't make Hannah wait too long." "

With that, she pulled Ron back to the table.

And at the table.

Hannah is holding a cookie in her small mouth, holding a mobile phone in her hand, chasing the drama and catching up with her...

Seeing this scene, Ron raised his eyebrows, and there was a sense of déjà vu.

Because he attended a party in his previous life, he also chatted for a while and started playing with his mobile phone...

"Hannah~" Gwen called her remindingly.

"Huh? You're done jumping...."

Hannah put the phone back in her pocket and looked at the two obediently: "What do we do next?" I heard that there will be some mini games later...."

"Hannah, do you want to dance with Ron too~" Gwen let go of Ron, pulled her over, and suggested: "It's rare to go to a dance, it's a pity not to dance once." "

"Huh?"

Hannah raised her finger to the glasses frame and looked at Ron with an expectant look: "But the clothes I wore were so inappropriate..."

Ron's casual clothes are still relatively slim overall, so standing on the dance floor is not obtrusive, but her dress is a bit outstanding.

ennnnn.... To be precise, it should be the feeling of mixing a Q version of a doll into a bunch of simulated dolls...

"That's not a problem...," Gwen pointed to the dress on her body and smiled, "Let's go to the dressing room, I'll lend you mine." "

"Walter?"

Hannah was shocked by her operation: "How can this be...."

"How.....?" Gwen raised an index finger and playfully pressed it on the soft lips of the glasses girl: "Do you dislike me~"

"No, Gwen, I..." Hannah said nervously, "You like this.... Too good for me ..... I shouldn't have bothered you...."

"That..... Did we bring you to the dance party to let you watch us dance? "

Gwen asked Hannah a word, and without waiting for her to reply, he pulled her towards the dressing room: "You're welcome, go change with me immediately, Ron has to rush back to have a love dinner~"

"Ahem!"

Ron coughed twice, knowing that it was time for him to step up.

"You don't have to change, I have clothes here that I can change for Hannah."

"Do you have it, Ron?"

Hannah poked her head and looked at him curiously: "Where is it hiding..... I can't see it....."

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PS：

Write a little faster today.

But you also saw it.

Visibly turned into water with the naked eye....

Actually, the plot progresses at a similar pace....