My Marvel Superman Girlfriend.

"coming!"

A deep, powerful male voice soon came from inside the room, along with the sound of footsteps.

The door opened.

A tall and muscular man stood in the doorway, his shirt unable to conceal the bulging muscles beneath, making the door appear smaller than he was. He wore glasses, yet possessed an elegant and unassuming demeanor.

His real name is "Kal-El", his Earth name is "Clark", and he also has the name "Superman".

Karl at the door and Xinian outside the door looked at each other, and both fell silent for a moment.

This was their second meeting.

Chapter 167, Supergirl at her most beautiful

Manor cabins.

First floor living room.

Xinian and Carl sat on the sofa. Xinian was watching TV, while Carl was reading a newspaper.

The aroma of steaming meat wafted continuously from the kitchen next door.

The female reporter I saw in the square last time, who is also Superman Carl's girlfriend—Louise Lane—is the head chef.

After arriving here, Supergirl Kara immediately went to her room on the second floor to change into a loose-fitting long-sleeved shirt and casual cotton pants. Her dark golden hair was tied into a single ponytail, and she shuffled downstairs in pink slippers.

The pretty girl ignored Xinian and went into the kitchen to help very skillfully.

So, the two men were left alone on the sofa, and the atmosphere became somewhat awkward.

Xinian felt that same feeling again, like he was visiting his girlfriend's house for the first time. The last time he felt this way was when he visited Kara's adoptive parents.

The progress was faster than expected; in just two meetings, Kara met all her relatives—except for that one sister, Marvel, whose fate was unknown and who was suspected of wandering in outer space.

“That young man from last time… was that you?” Karl suddenly spoke, glancing sideways at Xinian, but without using his X-ray vision ability to scan.

youth?

Oh, it's the god mode that beats Superman.

hope Nian hesitated for a moment, then nodded and admitted it.

If Superman Carl really wanted to know, he could just ask Kara, so there's no point in denying it.

Also, Xinian doesn't think Superman Karl would hurt him unless he did something to Karl...

To Xinian's surprise, Karl calmly put down the newspaper, a smile appearing on his resolute and square face: "That's really impressive. Compared to General Zod and Doomsday, they put even more pressure on me."

At this point, Karl raised an eyebrow: "By the way, you don't know who General Zod is, do you? He's the leader of the Kryptonian warships that once landed on Earth."

"That was just a coincidence, a coincidence..." hope Nian scratched his head. Could he really say it was just a coincidence?

Activating the Super God Mode requires the cooperation of at least three people, including Superman's cousin.

of course.

hope Nian could not possibly reveal the secrets of his own abilities; otherwise, Superman, who seemed quite amiable at the moment, would probably be furious with him.

"Chance can't defeat me."

Superman Karl stared intently at Xinian, pondering as he asked, "I want to know one thing: can you regain that power a second time?"

hope Nian glanced at the ponytail-wearing girl in the kitchen and pondered, "It should be fine."

"That's good, that's good!" A light appeared in Superman Karl's eyes. In that instant, he thought of many things and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

“Mr. Carl?” Xinian had a feeling that Superman Carl was acting strangely, or that the other party was planning something.

Given Superman's immense power and the pinnacle of superhero combat strength, if even he needs to plan and strategize, it must be something unimaginable.

Perhaps, an event requiring a super-god mode or a level of combat power to provide a safety net will be needed.

“Just call me Karl. We might be family from now on.” Karl chuckled, then gestured with his chin, saying bluntly, “Karl is a good person. She’s the only remaining family member on my home planet Krypton. I know she’s always liked you; she did it six months ago…”

hope Nian opened his eyes wide.

Superman Carl hadn't finished speaking.

With a panicked cry, Kara rushed out of the kitchen, her face unusually flushed. She quickly interrupted Karl, calling out, "You two, lunch is ready!"

"it is good."

Karl responded quickly, stood up, and patted Xinian on the shoulder as if to encourage him.

Xinian was speechless for a moment. Are all younger brothers experts at giving gifts to their older sisters?

Lunchtime.

Karl's foster mother, Martha, also returned home for a meal. Faced with the eager Mrs. Martha and Miss Louise, Xinian could only sit upright, feeling slightly uneasy, and earnestly answer their various questions one by one, which made Kara, who was sitting next to him, secretly laugh.

Knowing that Xinian was also an abandoned child, Mrs. Martha, as his adoptive mother, felt deep sympathy for him and kept encouraging him to come and play whenever he had time.

hope Nian didn't know how to explain it. Being picked up and raised by Aunt Diana was the luckiest thing that ever happened to him, without exception.

However, Martha and Louise still made him feel very close to them.

Lunch is coming down.

Xinian quickly integrated into the family atmosphere.

Xinian glanced at the ring on Miss Louise's hand and the same ring on Karl's left middle finger, winked and teased, "Looks like I'll be attending a wedding soon."

Karl and Louise exchanged a smile.

Carl shrugged. "If not this year, then next year. I hope you two will be the best man and maid of honor then."

Although no two names were mentioned, everyone at the table understood.

hope Nian gained a deeper understanding of Superman. Goodness, this can all be applied back to him?

He truly deserves to be called a god among men!

"Cousin, hurry up and eat yours." Kara glared at Karl, annoyed.

"Okay, cousin."

Superman Carl smiled slightly. He was already in his early thirties, while Kara looked like she had just come of age. It was extremely strange that the two of them addressed each other as brother and sister.

Xinian then suddenly remembered that Kara's real age was around thirty-something, a perfectly legitimate Kryptonian girl.

After lunch.

Martha specially asked Kara to take Xinian to play in the nearby fields, and Kara gladly accepted.

……

That afternoon.

After passing through vast cornfields and thickets of bushes, a breathtaking view suddenly opened up before us—

It was an endless field, with lush green grass stretching from your feet all the way to the mountains at the far end of your sight, the grass as soft as a carpet.

Lakes lie nestled between fields and mountains, and as the sun sets, sunlight and reflections shimmer on their surfaces.

A young boy and girl sat leaning against each other on a grassland slope.

Xinian was wearing the casual clothes he had worn that morning, and Kara had changed into the Supergirl suit she had worn on the way there. After all, the so-called Supergirl suit was a very common and normal piece of clothing in Krypton, which was simply divided into categories such as home, diplomacy, and combat according to different styles.

However, choosing to wear this outfit casually in front of Xinian also signifies Kara's affirmation of her identity as a Kryptonian and a human being.

"Look." Supergirl Kara suddenly exhaled, and an incredibly cold wind immediately swept forward, freezing the lake surface into a glistening ice. The cold air clashed with the warm wind in the valley, and soon a white wind carrying mist rose upwards.

A hint of amazement flashed in hope Nian's eyes.

Her red cape and skirt fluttered in the wind, and Kara, both dashing and playful, slightly puffed out her chest, which resembled an inverted bowl. Her flowing hair, a blend of platinum and dark gold, was surrounded by rainbow-colored halos. She exuded the power and confidence of a Kryptonian, and the kindness and gentleness of a human.

This should be the time when Superwoman is at her most beautiful.

Chapter 168, Kara

The faint crimson and golden glow seemed to spread out under the mist.

On the lush, vibrant carpet of grass, Supergirl Kara's flowing hair, her pure and lovely fair face, her smooth and delicate neck, and the alluring and innocent territory of a young girl—all these priceless beauty of youth—are bathed in a faint arc of light, a soft and sweet pink glow spreading across her fair skin.

Xinian's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't look away for a moment until his eyes met Kara's bright, sparkling eyes up close.

"Oh, right."

hope Nian turned his head away, opened the backpack placed to the side, and took out the black Superman suit folded inside.

"I forgot to return it to you last time...you!"

Xinian exclaimed in surprise, and the black Superman suit in his hand fell onto the grass beside him. Under the sunlight, the family totem of the Kryptonian lineage shone with a sacred radiance.

However, the black-haired boy was pushed down onto the grass. Xinian opened his eyes wide in astonishment and saw Kara boldly flip over and sit on him. One hand, wearing a dark red glove, was placed against the ground next to her ear, while the other hand had already bitten open the glove with her small teeth, and her slender, milky-white index finger lightly poked his left chest.

Xinian could intuitively feel a gentle yet undeniable force, as if it were passing through his clothes and skin and lightly touching his heart. The tingling, static-like sensation spread from his heart along his meridians throughout his body.

"Kara, calm down..." Xinian took a deep breath, his breathing becoming rapid instinctively.

Perhaps every extraordinary person he encounters is someone stronger than him.

This pose is so familiar, it's like she's used it all the time.

I'm shivering and cold; when will I be able to stand up again?

Whether he could stand up on his own or not, Xinian didn't know, but somewhere he had already stood up...

"hope Nian... Senior, I'm very, very calm now..."

Kara's perfectly shaped breasts heaved noticeably, and the exposed skin became even more pink, a color far more beautiful than nature itself, like someone drunk, adding a touch of eroticism to the sweet and gentle young woman.

"I am calmer now than ever before," Kara murmured to herself.

What Xinian didn't know was that, just as Lorna had said before, he was a walking jewel, an extraordinary being that no woman could ignore.

The passive ability of the dependents.

Besides being able to generate basic goodwill towards unfamiliar members of the opposite sex who possess extraordinary abilities, it also has a hidden characteristic—

The more extraordinary and powerful a member of the opposite sex is, the less one can resist their own attraction.

Furthermore, after increasing physical contact and emotional exchange in daily life, the level of affection will increase more significantly than with other people!