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Chapter 48: Pas de Deux!

Chapter 48: Pas de Deux!

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Everyone knows.

Atmosphere is the basis of all rhythm advancement.

Without the right environment and atmosphere, it's like a lighter that only makes a crackling sound but has no gasoline.

It can't burn at all!

It can't even create the fireworks of love!

Right now.

The TV that had been on just started broadcasting a music program.

And it happens to be a gentle and romantic song!

This led to Lorien picking up Gwen's filled glass and taking another sip.

Finally, he just put it down.

Gwen took his hand, stood up, and said.

"Lorien, let's dance~!"

Lorien was pulled up by Gwen.

He was 1.8 meters tall, and Gwen was 1.7 meters tall. The two of them standing together were the perfect height.

Gwen took Lorien's hand and turned around. Her flexible body spun many circles in Lorien's palm.

Then she fell into Lorien's arms.

"A little dizzy..." Gwen muttered.

However, Lorien gently stroked Gwen's face, put his arms around her curvy waist, and spoke softly.

"It's okay, I'll take you with me."

And so, accompanied by the romantic dance music from the TV station, they danced gracefully.

With the physical contact, Gwen's cheeks became more and more rosy. At the same time, there was a growing sparkle in her eyes.

Finally, with Gwen's intentional dancing, the two of them jumped onto the extremely soft big bed.

They landed on the velvet quilt with a final "bang."

Gwen closed her eyes.

Lorien lowered his head to search for her lips. The dance between the two did not end. It just continued in a different way. This dance was more lively.

It made the big bed creak.

It also made the dancers' spirits sway.

But the dance never stopped.

...

The next day.

*Knock, knock!*

Accompanied by a knock on the door.

"Gwen, if you don't get up, you're going to be late for school!" her mother reminded from outside the door.

"Ah... um... I get it, I'll get up right away!"

Gwen suddenly woke up and replied casually.

Then she looked at the Spider suit with three holes torn at the end of the bed and a set of Lorien's clothes and fell into deep thought.

What happened last night?

She went to find Lorien, then drank, then danced, then...

Finally, she and Lorien took a shower together.

Then she suddenly remembered that she had to go to school tomorrow.

That's why she wore Lorien's clothes and took her own battle-damaged clothes home.

Hmm~

Gwen blushed immediately.

No wonder my legs and waist are so sore~

But, I am very happy! I am very excited! And...

Forget it.

Hurry up and change your clothes and go to school!

Fortunately, Gwen was in good physical condition, and even though it was her first time, she recovered almost completely overnight.

She quickly got up and changed her clothes.

Then she stuffed the new spider suit into her school bag.

She put the damaged spider suit and Lorien's clothes into the bag and shot out a spider silk to hang it outside the window.

Finally, Gwen hurried out and said.

"I'm leaving, Mom! It's too late for breakfast, I'll eat on the way!"

With that, Gwen walked out the door.

She went to the window, jumped up, and took the clothes off.

This suit needs to be hidden first.

She'll come back to get it after school.

Ten minutes later, after hiding her clothes, Gwen entered the campus carrying her green schoolbag.

"Gwen~"

Gwen's female classmate spotted her and trotted over.

Then she was surprised to find out.

"Wow, Gwen, where did you get your facial done?"

"What's wrong?" Gwen asked, confused.

"Your face!" the female classmate asked curiously, "Your face is so soft! It looks like it's filled with water!"

"And your lips, they're as red as natural strawberries. I want to take a bite of them!"

Gwen was shocked when she heard this.

She took the mirror handed to her by her female classmate and looked at it.

The result was true!

This face, these lips, these eyes, wow~

Gwen calculated the time of her transformation...

No need to think about it, it was last night!

In other words...

Gwen smiled slightly, and as she returned the mirror, her tongue passed across the corner of her mouth.

..

At the same time.

Avengers Base.

Many superheroes had just returned and were busy holding a meeting.

At the conference table, Captain America had just finished talking about how to deal with the incident.

Then he announced the disbandment and rest.

Wanda sat in the chair with her brows slightly furrowed.

Natasha saw it and walked over to ask.

"Wanda, what's wrong?"

Wanda shook her head.

At the same time, she looked at Natasha and explained.

"Uh, nothing."

"I just feel that this matter is a bit strange."

But Wanda felt that the car was very familiar.

But the video quality everyone got was very poor. Not many people knew what brand and model the car was. Although it was red, was it definitely a Ferrari?

Seeing that Wanda was alright, Natasha nodded reassuringly.

Then they followed Wanda out and went back to their rooms to rest.

..

Meanwhile, in Los Angeles.

Inside a beach villa, Tony leaned back in his chair and hadn't slept all night. He looked at the Transformers on the virtual panel and fell into deep thought.

"What kind of technology is this?"

Tony didn't understand it yet. But he couldn't sleep, so he sat there thinking all night. Thinking about it gave him dark circles under his eyes and made his hair messy.

"Sir, this is not human technology."

At this time, Friday, who had finally finished the analysis, spoke up.

"Based on a 10-hour scan and comparison of the human technology tree, the red mecha's technology does not belong to any technology known to humans."

"Even with breakthrough black technology, it is impossible to develop this kind of mecha."

Tony listened and sighed.

It seemed that no matter how talented he was, there were people in this world who were more talented than him.

This was the kind of technology Tony actually needed.

But he couldn't understand it just by looking.

So... Tony decided to try a different approach.

"Friday, help me find the owner of this car. I want to visit him in person with full sincerity."

"Yes, sir."

"Oh, by the way, post all the information I prepared about Osborne Building anonymously on the Internet."

"Yes, sir."

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