My Marvel Superman Girlfriend.

"What?" Diana was stunned.

“It’s a hundred years.” The boy said with a bright smile, “Let’s come back here together a hundred years from now.”

Diana's body and mind suddenly trembled.

Yes.

The difference between the two has never been their size.

It's age!

Let alone a hundred years. Even a thousand or ten thousand years from now, Diana, as a demigod, will still look as youthful and beautiful as she does now.

hope Nian was ultimately just a human being.

His years, even his entire life, were perhaps just a very brief moment for Diana.

“Diana. No matter what, I will come here a hundred years from now!” Xinian firmly grasped Diana’s hand, addressing his aunt by her first name for the first time.

"Okay, I've got it."

Diana grasped the boy's hand in return, met his gaze, and responded with utmost seriousness.

This is a century-old agreement between immortal demigods and ordinary humans.

……

Never before had Xinian wanted to become stronger and acquire more extraordinary abilities as much as he did at this moment!

In particular, it has extraordinary properties that can extend lifespan!

It wasn't for himself, but so that he could stay by the woman's side longer!

However, extending one's lifespan is by no means a simple matter.

So Xinian left behind a note about the future, like a time capsule, so that if he failed in the future, at least his aunt Diana could live on for a hundred years.

of course.

If there is still a sliver of a chance, even if hope Nian becomes a ghost, he will crawl out of hell to keep his promise!

This is his determination and his backup plan!

……

Diana glanced sideways at the boy who was gripping her hand tightly beside her.

Having lived together for seventeen years, even without using the Lasso of Truth, Diana could vaguely guess what Shinian was thinking.

This child is really... just as strong-willed as her.

Diana shook her head slightly, but a smile played on her lips; she had already made her decision.

If she were to lose him in this world, she wouldn't be able to go on for even a day, let alone a hundred years from now.

Without you, this world would be meaningless!

……

We emerged from the woods onto the gravel path.

Xinian looked at his aunt Diana beside him. The moonlight was like a thin silver veil, draped down from the woman's loose black hair.

Especially her rosy and alluring lips, which looked as if they were coated with a layer of glossy moonlight.

"The moonlight is truly beautiful tonight," Xinian remarked.

Without hesitation, Diana gracefully bowed her head, her soft, rosy lips, carrying the faint fragrance of violets, landing on the young man's lips.

"Is this enough? If you go any further, you'll have to transform..." Diana's kiss was quick, and she withdrew her lips without changing her expression.

"I haven't said anything yet."

hope Nian muttered to himself, reached up and touched the corner of his mouth, but then felt that it wasn't a bad deal.

The two continued walking out of the park along the gravel path.

At this time.

From a grove of trees in the park, faint cries for help from a woman could be heard, mixed with the angry, cursing voice of a man.

hope Nian frowned; the woman's voice sounded very familiar to him!

It's someone I know!

Before Xinian could think further...

Aunt Diana flashed by, her black hair dancing wildly in the wind, and she rushed over at a speed far beyond human capabilities!

Chapter 165, The Teacher Who Died

The park, deep in the woods.

The glaring headlights shattered the darkness like two sticks.

A jeep drove erratically into the area, and when it came to a sudden stop, a woman managed to push open the door and get out, holding onto the car for support.

She drunkenly covered her forehead with her falling silver hair, the heels of her high heels sinking deep into the soil of the woods, and she walked unsteadily like a jeep, as if trying to leave the woods.

Before the woman could leave the wooded area of ​​the park, a tall, handsome young white man quickly got out of the jeep, grabbed her wrist, and forcibly pulled her back into the car.

"Teren, let me go, let me go home..."

"Give it back? Stay here and don't go anywhere!"

The young white man roughly shoved the woman down into the back seat. His eyes greedily stared at her breasts, which appeared even firmer after the top button of her shirt was undone, under the dim, warm light inside the car. Her long legs, encased in black pantyhose, were tightly clamped together nervously.

"Bitch, you've only been a few months, and your figure is getting better and better!"

The young white man, panting heavily, took off his jacket and belt and crouched down to get into the car.

"Let me go! Is anyone there? Help... Ugh!"

The woman then truly realized what she was about to face, but her body was being held down tightly by the young man. Just as she opened her mouth to ask for help, a hand tightly covered her mouth, and her neck was also being choked.

"Waaah!"

The lack of oxygen made the woman's already dizzy head even more foggy, and her softening body gradually lost the strength to resist.

wow-

The white youth's eyes were bloodshot as he slightly tore a corner of his black pantyhose.

"Huh?" The white youth suddenly stopped moving, as a hand silently landed on his shoulder.

Before he could turn around, an unimaginable force came and the white youth was violently pulled out of the car, his back slamming hard against a tree five meters away!

What incredible strength!

The young white man gasped in shock. He winced and lay sprawled on the ground, seeing a tall figure standing before him. Her features were obscured by the darkness of the woods, but she was clearly a woman with the figure of a model!

How could that be! That force just now made him mistake it for the physique of a boxing champion!

At this moment, a black-haired boy also rushed over, and his clothes were clearly matching the woman's.

"I advise you not to bother me! This is a private matter between my girlfriend and me!" The young white man struggled to his feet, using the tree trunk for support. He reached into his pocket with his right hand and threatened, "I'm carrying a gun! If you don't leave, I'll have to use it in self-defense!"

Diana remained calm, shielding the boy with her body, and stepped forward.

Why did you provoke her?

Xinian muttered to himself, then turned his back to his aunt with peace of mind and began to survey the situation inside the car.

Upon seeing this, he was stunned.

It really is someone I know!

The silver-haired woman lying in the car was none other than Felicia Hardy, his class's deputy instructor!

At that moment, Felicia's shirt was in disarray, several buttons ripped open to reveal the firm black undergarment tightly wrapped around her, and her knee-length skirt was pulled up in disarray, with her black pantyhose torn slightly from the knee upwards...

Her long, silvery-white hair was casually scattered on the car seat and dirty pedals. Felicia's eyes were filled with tears as her body trembled slightly. A red handprint was left on one side of her fair and delicate face, and there were also bruises on her beautiful and slender neck where she had been pinched.

hope Nian glanced at it and quickly looked away, a flame of anger burning in his heart!

at the same time.

The screams of the young white man echoed behind him; having a gun would only make things worse for him.

hope Nian first pulled Felicia's long dress back up, then shook her shoulders and asked, "Teacher, are you alright?"

Felicia, in a semi-conscious state, trembled slightly with her eyelashes before opening her beautiful, slightly watery eyes. Upon seeing the familiar face of the boy nearby, she was momentarily dazed: "hope Nian... classmate."

"It's me. Are you alright? Is there anything wrong with your body? Are you dizzy? Did you drink alcohol?" Xi Nian asked earnestly. Felicia finally regained a little strength. She tried her best to get up, hugged Xi Nian's body tightly with both hands, and cried out like a child.

Uh, who's the teacher and who's the student...?

hope Nian was a little taken aback, unsure of what to do with his hands for a moment.

However, it's clear that Felicia must have been terrified.

"Don't worry, it's all over now." hope Nian whispered to comfort her, patting Felicia's back gently and touching her smooth, silky silver hair, just like comforting a big child.

Felicia cried in Xinian's arms for a long time before finally stopping.

As if finally waking up from her drunken stupor and realizing that there were other people present, she quickly stepped out of Xinian's arms and straightened her disheveled clothes. The fear and lingering dread on her face turned into shame.

Xinian knew that Felicia had recovered from her panicked state to a normal level of realizing that it was wrong to hold her student, so he wisely refrained from talking to Felicia and went outside to watch the situation on his aunt's side.

Well, the so-called battle ended much sooner than expected.

Diana stood there calmly and gracefully, her foot resting on a pistol whose safety hadn't been released yet. The young white man was curled up on the ground in front of her, foaming at the mouth and already unconscious.

"Diana, are you alright?" Xinian asked.

"What do you think?" Diana turned around and smiled slightly. "How's your teacher?"

"Fortunately, we arrived in time."

hope Nian exhaled and coldly looked at the unconscious white youth on the ground, saying, "Let's call the police first."

He feared that if he didn't report the incident to the police, he would be tempted to resort to other punitive measures.

Diana nodded and took her phone out of her pocket.

suddenly.