"You, you're Spider-Man?!" Seeing Spider-Man's black cat is like a brain-dead fan who has seen his favorite star. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info she said in a tone of disbelief and adoration.

The light in her eyes was like the stars in the sky, and I believed that anyone who heard her voice and saw her expression would think of her as a beautiful lady who was harmless.

And Black Cat did just that. She lowered the bag she was carrying behind her back directly to the ground. He didn't seem to care about the precious manuscripts in the bag.

She looked so unguarded that she walked briskly towards Spider-Man, and she could even say that she was trotting all the way. She looked like a star-chaser, running towards Spider-Man and saying, "Can you sign it for me, I'm your most loyal fan!"

"Huh?" was the first time in Peter's life that he had encountered such a situation. In the past, no matter how much he helped the police arrest any suspect, those guys either resisted or even tried to kill him, or they took every opportunity to escape. This is the first time he has encountered this kind of suspect who twinkles in his starry eyes and begs for his autograph.

And judging from his spider sense, the other party has no ill will towards him at all, because the spider sense did not call the police.

It's different from Gwen's girly and somewhat youthful appearance. The black cat is twenty-five years old this year, and long-term exercise has given her a proud good figure. The slender waist and slender and tight thighs were tightly wrapped in a complete black leather coat, swaying with the pace of the black cat.

And her upper body bust is just as eye-catching, well, Gwen should be a losing mess at this point.

Peter searched his memories, and I am afraid that only the Black Widow Natasha in the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents can compete with the Black Cat in terms of size, but the Black Cat may have an advantage in height, although the two are equally sexy and hot, but she is more slender than the Black Widow. This is a complete royal sister-type beauty.

The long silver-white hair swayed in the wind as the black cat moved, but it had a very rhythmic rhythm. Just imagine, there is a super stunning big beauty, while throwing winks at you, and shouting that she is your fan, and worships you to the extreme. And beg you to sign it. What would you do? Would you refuse? I'm afraid very few men would be so ruthless, especially a boy like Peter Parker who wasn't very mature yet.

Peter tried to trap the black cat running towards him with spider silk first, but the black cat was interrupted by a soft call: "I am willing to go with you, it is my honor to be caught by you Spider-Man! You can't guess how much I want to see you." Those New York cops are stupid, they can't catch me. ”

"I know you like to do the police a favor, and I want to get your attention. Let you see me, you know, seeing you today, I feel like all my dreams have come true!" The black cat jumped and jumped excitedly.

Looks like a crazy star-chaser. Doing something radical in order to meet your idol, even if it's a crime or something, has happened more than once or twice in real life.

However, this is often the kind of treatment that only some super-idols and Hollywood superstars can enjoy. Peter Parker never imagined that he would one day have such crazy fans, and it made him a little fluttery.

Especially when such a fan is still a super beauty, this feeling is even more useful to Peter. Although he put on a straight face and said, "Ma'am, do you know that this is illegal, no matter how much you want to see it, but you can't do it this way, it will put you in prison." And stealing famous paintings is also a felony. ”

"I know, I know!" the black cat continued in an excited tone, "I don't sell any famous paintings and artworks, they are all in my warehouse. I just wanted to meet you. As soon as I get your signature, I will return the things to their rightful owners and turn myself in. ”

If that's the case, Peter thought to himself. If there is no loss, there should not be too many problems.

Black Cat's behavior as an avid fan made Peter very useful, and Black Cat's next move made Peter Parker, who had not been tested many times like this, feel like pins and needles.

"Can you sign it for me!" Black Cat took out of somewhere, and handed the marker to Peter.

"Will you turn yourself in when you're done?" asked Peter, taking the pen.

"Of course!"

"Well, then, where do you need to sign it?" Peter glanced at the black cat, not thinking that she had anything like a signature book.

Feliaci the black cat just smiled at Peter, and she bent down to show the lines of her back and hips directly in front of Peter's eyes.

The black cat in a tight leather coat has an unusually hot body, and just bending over like this exposes the beauty of his entire curve in front of Peter's eyes. This made Peter's ears red, but what made him even more irritating was what happened to the black cat.

Philiasi used his fingers to find the zipper at the hem of his trousers. She slowly unzipped the silver-white zipper upwards, because her tight leather pants were actually designed with such zippers on the sides of both legs for ease of wearing.

A zipper that extends from the ankle to the waist. With the sound of the zipper grinding, Feliacine's wheat-skinned legs were constantly exposed to Peter's eyes.

At first just the ankles, then the tight and bouncy calves. Then there are her beautiful knees, and finally her round and powerful thighs. Feliacsi pulled the zipper down at the top.

Her entire slender legs, including her hips, were exposed in front of Peter's eyes. Philiasi put one hand on Peter's shoulder and the other on his chin.

Her face was just pressed against Peter's Spider-Man mask. Peter could feel the body temperature transmitted through the fabric, as well as the good smell from the black cat.

Fortunately, Peter's face was covered by a mask, otherwise everyone would have noticed that he was now like a boiled shrimp.

"What do you think?" Philiathia whispered in Peter's ear, the heat of his exhalation causing him to feel his ears tickle.

At the same time, she hooked one leg to Peter's waist, she gestured with her left hand on her thigh, she took Peter's hand holding the marker, let him touch the position of the base of her inner thigh, and asked him to sign on her inner thigh.

"Sign here, I'll find a tattoo artist and tattoo your name here too, so you'll always be with me. The black cat whispered to Peter in an almost psychedelic voice.

And Peter, who couldn't stand the stimulation of the black cat, finally couldn't hold back, and the nosebleed frantically gushed out of his nose. The black cat Felicia did not use any violence against Peter to force the superhero to start bleeding from injuries and blood.

Anyway, at least the nasal mucosa is damaged, and the nosebleeds are completely unstoppable.

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"Huo Oh~!!!" Before Peter's story was finished, Li Jie had already stood up excitedly, and he couldn't wait to ask: "What about the back?!"

The Nightkin classmate's eyes flashed with the light of gossip, and Peter felt for a moment that it was really right to ask this person for help.