A black doctor from a certain American comic

The next morning.

When Susan looked at Murphy's face next to her, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

I seemed a little sloppy last night...

After Victor was killed by Murphy, Susan was severely traumatized due to excessive use of the force field.

At this time, Murphy stood up and said that he would treat her.

Since Murphy showed some skills first, Susan hesitated and then agreed.

After all, the dull pain in his head was so uncomfortable that even if Murphy could relieve it, it would be good.

Then they were treated and treated, and somehow, half pushing and half accepting, the two of them arrived on the boat...

When a woman is hurt, she inevitably becomes a lot weaker...

As for Murphy, this bastard, if you don't refuse strictly, he will think you are pandering...

During these days in the Baxter Building, Reed was still no different from before, just like a piece of wood. He was busy with scientific experiments all day long and had no sense of humor. Even if she gave Reed a chance, Reed never took it.

Murphy is different, there are too many flowers...

As for women, most of them prefer scumbag men to honest men.

Because peace only makes flowers wither...

They want a life that is not static, but a magnificent one.

"Susan, hehe." While Susan was thinking wildly, Murphy also woke up, looked at Susan's pretty face, and smiled evilly.

He spent all his time running to the Baxter Building all day long.

As the saying goes, as long as you work hard, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle... If you make a mistake, try again... As long as you have a good hoe, you can dig out any corner.

"Asshole, you took advantage of me when I was injured, and you still have the nerve to laugh?" Susan angrily used the Nine Yin White Bone Claws on Murphy, punching and kicking him.

She was still a little angry with herself, why she opened a gap for Murphy last night...

As a result, he was caught by Murphy.

Now that they were like this, could she really get back together with Reed?

She also remembered that Reed called last night... almost in front of Reed...

Murphy allowed Susan to lose his temper. He was so thick-skinned now that even with Susan's little arms and legs, he thought she was too weak to scratch.

But after all, the two of them were so close, and Susan kept twisting, and soon Susan realized something was wrong...

"you……"

"I'm sorry, I couldn't control it..."

"No need to say more..." Susan turned over, straddled Murphy, gritted her teeth and said, "I will fight with you today..."

It’s already like this anyway, it’s too late to tell the truth, it’s better to live a life of willfulness!

But let’s not talk about it yet. When Susan thinks about last night...

It’s actually pretty cool…

After all, a scumbag like Murphy has almost reached the peak level of knowledge. Even if he is a professional, no one can beat him, let alone an inexperienced child like Susan?

The upper class in Europe and the United States, not to mention keeping their bodies as pure as jade, but most of them are still clean. After all, the pursuit of DNA continuity is one of the strongest instincts of human beings. Openness does not mean casualness. There is still a difference between the upper class and the lower class... It's just that Susan was particularly unlucky. She met Reed, who was like a piece of wood. She finally selected Reed, who she thought was a potential stock, from a huge group of suitors in college, and then... they fell in love for three years...

Of course, Susan also believes that her current relationship with Murphy does not mean anything. At most, it is just to practice each other's skills. In the end, it is up to you to decide...

……

Latvinia.

A country house that had been deserted for a long time was covered with cobwebs and dust everywhere because it had not been inhabited for a long time.

Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air inside the house.

It was Doctor Doom Victor Doom who was attacked by Murphy.

"Is this Latvinia?" Victor Doom looked at the surrounding furnishings blankly. He was the one pulling the strings.