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Chapter 104 You Look Like That Wife in the Kitchen

Peter looked at Felicia with some surprise upon hearing this.

Noticing his somewhat strange gaze, Felicia, like a bristling hog cub, almost instantly activated her Spinosaurus form:

"Don't get me wrong, I just... I simply felt sorry for you!"

Seeing her like this, Peter couldn't help but smile, then took her hand and led her to the dance floor.

"Then I thank you very much, beautiful Miss Felicia."

The two danced slowly on the dance floor to the accompaniment of melodious music, without any of the clichéd scenes of them clumsily stepping on each other's feet because they didn't know how to dance.

Given Peter's current dynamic vision and reflex speed, how could anything like that possibly happen?

Their performance was more like the "face-to-face NTR" dance between Peter and Gwen in the bar in Spider-Man 3.

Because of their good looks and their beautiful dance, they quickly became the focus of the entire event.

The student playing the accompaniment seemed to be unable to bear seeing Peter, this bookworm, stand out, so he switched to a more cheerful and exciting song in an attempt to embarrass Peter.

But no matter how the rhythm of the music changes, Peter can always lead Felicia to present the most pleasing dance moves.

The surroundings were filled with exclamations and cheers. When the song ended, the students applauded and cheered for Peter and Felicia.

Gwen happened to witness this scene when she rushed back.

Felicia was caught red-handed dancing with her best friend's boyfriend, a scene straight out of a movie or TV show, which sent chills down her spine.

She instinctively released Peter's hand and quickly walked up to Gwen, trying to explain:

"Gwen, let me explain..."

But before she could finish speaking, Gwen hugged Felicia tightly, expressing her gratitude:

"Felicea, thank you for helping Peter out of that situation..."

Felicia: ...

Peter: ...

Hmm... Suddenly I feel like Gwen, you seem really suited to play a role like "the wife in the kitchen," what's going on?

"Um...you're welcome, it's what I should do." Felicia was so embarrassed that she wished she could disappear into the ground, so she made an excuse to go to the toilet and left in a hurry.

Gwen, however, was completely unaware of Felicia's thoughts. She simply looked embarrassed and moved closer to Peter, taking his hand in an attempt to get away with it by being cute.

"I'm sorry, Peter, it's my fault for not considering your feelings."

Peter didn't know what to say to this silly girl, so he could only gently smooth her soft hair and say:

"It's okay. If you like someone, you should like everything about them. Besides, saving others from danger is a higher priority than dancing with me, isn't it?"

Peter said this without a trace of sarcasm.

Gwen smiled and couldn't help but bury her head in Peter's chest, nuzzling against him.

"Peter, you're so kind. Thank you for understanding me."

Peter thought to himself, "I hope you'll understand me in the future," but his words continued to demonstrate what it meant to be "a man's words are deceitful":

"Fool, do we need to say thank you to each other?"

Having said that, he once again took Gwen's hand and led her onto the dance floor, saying:

"Come on, it's time to fulfill our promise."

The surrounding classmates: Dude, the one you were just holding hands with wasn't this one, was it?!

……

While Peter and Gwen were enjoying a rare moment of peace and tranquility, a storm was brewing on the other side of New York.

Baker Island Prison.

This is the most heavily guarded prison in New York.

But tonight, this iron prison welcomed an uninvited guest.

"boom!"

The prison's thick alloy walls were torn apart by a terrifying force, and a silver-gray figure swaggered in.

It was Carlton Drake who was parasitized by the "riots".

As the alarm blared, countless prison guards immediately rushed out with their guns drawn.

"Fuck, what kind of monster is this?"

"Fire!"

Rifle and shotgun bullets rained down on the riotous body... but to no avail.

The monster did not retreat even half a step.

Instead, he transformed his hands into giant scythe blades.

With just one sweep, countless prison guards and prisoners who couldn't escape were cut in half.

This horrific and bloody scene instantly threw the prison guards into a panic:

"Something's wrong, the bullets are completely ineffective against this guy!"

"Run!"

The prison guards surged in like a tide, then retreated just as quickly.

You're risking your life for a few thousand dollars a month!

Because no one stopped him along the way, Carlton arrived at the serious offender ward without any hindrance.

"Mike Gagan"

"Alexei Sisevich".

"And the two of you too."

"You...want to regain your freedom and power?" His riotous left cheek split open, revealing Carlton's original appearance.

He looked down at the four villains, his voice filled with seductive allure, "Come with me, and I will grant you power far beyond anything you've ever had before."

Upon hearing this, a greedy glint instantly flashed in the eyes of Mike Gagan and the Luke brothers.

Gwen's idea was completely wrong; losing her power wouldn't change their minds.

On the contrary, every minute they spent in prison longed for the power they once possessed.

When they couldn't escape from prison, all they could do was complain.

But now, faced with Carlton's invitation, they didn't hesitate for even a moment:

"Let me out, and I'll risk my life for you!"

Only Alexei, the "rhinoceros man" in the corner, shook his big head like a rattle drum:

"Alexei isn't going!"

Alexei promised Ghost Spider that he would be a good person.

"If Alexei doesn't act like a good person, the judge will smash his head in!"

Upon hearing that Alexei, who had undergone radioactive experiments and was arguably the most suitable candidate to become a parasite, refused to cooperate.

Carlton, or rather the "riots," had his patience exhausted in an instant.

A brutal killing intent was locked onto Alexei:

"Useless trash! Since you're unwilling to cooperate, then die!"

The riot opened its blood-red maw, ready to swallow this fool's head whole.

Just then, he heard a hoarse and excited voice coming from the cell next door:

"Hey! Big guy, don't be so irritable."

"He doesn't want to go with you, so how about considering me? Just let me out, and I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

Carlton looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man with a full head of red hair and a sleazy appearance.

Carlton didn't recognize the guy, and just as he was about to refuse, the madness within him stirred.

This human being... his deep-seated madness and chaos... is simply captivating!

He's even better than Carlton!

This guy is the perfect host in his heart!

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