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But Pietro's good days didn't last long.

How could Wanda bear to see her brother so depraved?

So later, Wanda took Pietro to train every day to prevent him from fooling around again.

Pietro, who never dared to resist his sister's arrangement, had to come to the training ground every day with a bitter face to improve himself.

When Carl teleported to the large training ground in the ground park, it was almost silent and did not attract the attention of the two siblings who were concentrating on training.

In the center of the training ground, Wanda and her brother were training their combat reaction speed.

Wanda, wearing a black tight combat uniform, swung her twin ponytails, full of youthful vitality.

Her hands were shining with crimson magic light balls.

She hit Pietro mercilessly again and again.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

Facing the incoming magic attack, Pietro made a bitter face and used his extreme speed ability to turn into a silver shadow.

He kept dodging the seven chaos magic attacks per second.

Carl did not interrupt him, but stood quietly at the entrance of the training ground, patiently watching Pietro dodge for ten minutes.

He seemed to be tired. After all, he had been using his speed ability to dodge for so long. Pietro's speed slowed down a little and was hit by chaos magic in an instant.

"Ah--"

With a scream, Pietro was blown away more than 20 meters away and fell heavily on the ground covered with safety cushions.

"Ouch"

Pietro bent his waist and howled. Although the ground was cushioned to relieve the impact, he felt that his waist was almost broken after being hit by a chaos magic.

Wanda did not mean to feel sorry for him at all, but he was her own brother after all, so she did not laugh at him.

Instead, she sighed with regret, and Wanda's palm shone brightly with crimson light.

Pietro was suspended and lifted up.

Placed on the medical platform Medpod in the corner of the training ground.

With a medical laser sweeping over.

Pietro was instantly revived with full health.

After he came down from the medical cabin, he complained with a dissatisfied face:

"This is unfair, you have a magic shield that can't be broken at all, and I can only be beaten"

Suddenly, Pietro glanced at the door of the training ground, and Carl appeared at some point.

His face suddenly darkened, and his tone was very resentful, secretly provoking discord.

"Why are you here? I heard that you recently recruited Gwen to work in the secretariat? You are not so happy that you forget about us, right?"

It is well known that the beautiful girls in the Umbrella Secretariat are waiting for the turn of the card every day.

And twenty slender beauties who dress up all day long don't look like serious secretaries at all.

And Wanda's face really looked bad when she heard that Gwen, a good friend she had met at a banquet, was recruited into the secretariat.

She knew clearly what kind of character Carl was, and Wanda had always been quite critical of the existence of the secretariat.

But Carl often found excuses to change the subject, and those beautiful girls were of very low status, so there was no possibility of threatening his own status.

Over time, Wanda gradually accepted the existence of the Secretariat and didn't bother to care about it.

However, now she heard that Gwen, the only female friend who also had superpowers and could talk to her, might be harmed by Carl.

Wanda was very upset. Her good friend has now become a good sister.

Gwen also has superpowers, and her status in Carl's heart must be high.

Wanda, who was worried that her position as the main wife would be lost, angrily threw out a ball of chaos magic again.

But the direction of the attack was Pietro.

Pietro didn't react and was blown away again, lying on the ground and wailing in pain.

Even if there is a medical cabin, as long as he doesn't die on the spot, he can recover from his injuries instantly.

But the pain in his body is real.

It's obvious that Wanda is angry with this unlucky child.

Carl smiled secretly in his heart, walked forward and asked in a hypocritical manner: "Are you okay? Can you stand up and go to the medical cabin by yourself? Do you want me to help you?"

Pietro saw Carl's face that was trying not to laugh, and wanted to punch this bastard to death, but the pain in his body made him unable to say anything except wailing.

Carl saw that the unlucky child was in pain and kept breathing, and cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, but he didn't continue to laugh.

He kindly used telekinesis to put him on the medical platform again.

After another treatment, Pietro turned over from the medical platform tremblingly, although his body must have returned to normal.

But under the psychological effect, he still felt pain all over his body.

Especially when he saw Wanda raised her feet, he mistakenly thought that she wanted to launch a surprise attack again, and the nervous Pietro quickly hid behind Carl with his extreme speed ability.

"Truce! Request a truce!"

Seeing that the kid was so scared, his voice became sharp.

Carl squinted his eyes and smiled, looking at Wanda who was walking over, and joked:

"Dear, if Pietro is left with a psychological trauma, I'm afraid he will have to avoid you when he sees you in the future."

Wanda was angry that Carl, this bastard, always avoided talking about key issues, but Pietro was still there.

Some couples' quarrels are not good for her brother to watch.

So, she could only pretend to care about Pietro, "Are you okay? If you are okay, go back and rest first. Today's training ends here."

Pietro heard that he was finally freed and didn't have to be beaten. His face was happy. He was afraid that Wanda would regret it, so he quickly turned into a silver shadow and disappeared on the spot.

After the light bulb left, Wanda's beautiful eyes condensed, and the crimson light on her palms shone brightly, as if she might attack at any time.

She stared at Carl and asked, "Can you tell me what happened to Gwen?"

Carl thought about it for a while, and it was a bit difficult to talk about Gwen. After all, he was obviously suspected of forcing her, and it would be too scumbag to say it out.

Although he is indeed a scumbag.

Wanda has gradually accepted the fact that her lover is a scumbag.

But this kind of thing is fine if it is done in private, but it is not good to put it on the table.

Carl still wants to build a memorial archway.

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So, Carl thought again and again, and said tactfully: "She volunteered!"

Wanda was speechless after hearing these five words.

What kind of character is her man, how could she not understand?

Without thinking carefully, Wanda knew that Carl must have concealed something, but she didn't want to know the hidden truth at all.

As long as she didn't know the inside story, she would just assume that Gwen really volunteered.

What else can Wanda do when she meets such a jerk like Carl?

Of course, forgiveness.

Ahem

The truth is, Carl knew that his five-word mantra could not convince Wanda, so he did not give her a chance to get angry.

He picked up the little beauty and used atomic control to remove her clothes in seconds, and her long legs were wrapped around her back.

"Uh-huh. What's wrong with you?"

"."

After everything was calm.

Wanda, with a blush on her pretty face, realized that she was in the training ground. If Pietro suddenly came back, wouldn't it be a social death?

Moreover, I'm afraid I won't be able to train at ease in the training ground in the future.

Because every time I come here, I will think of today's absurdity

Thinking of this, Wanda looked at Carl with a face full of resentment, like a little wife who was bullied.

Carl didn't understand why: "What's wrong?"

Wanda looked unreasonable and snorted: "It's all your fault!"

Carl: "???"

Who am I? Where am I? What did I do wrong?

Maybe her princess disease has come back again, it seems that she needs to be treated well.

So Carl patted the plump peach.

Wanda, naked, was soft all over, and pushed someone away with a look of resistance.

"Don't go find Sister Ada."

The little beauty opened her cherry lips slightly!

Is it cured this time?

Carl saw the little beauty lying on the ground, looking at him weakly and timidly, and a sense of pride came to him.

Princess syndrome?

He is best at curing diseases and saving people.

Wanda, whose head was still setting off fireworks, struggled to get up and wanted to leave here quickly.

Every minute and every second just now was torture for her, because she always felt that someone would break into the training ground at any time.

This large training ground is well-equipped, and there is a bathroom in the west corner.

Wanda went to the bathroom and changed into a new black combat uniform when she came out.

Seeing that she deliberately turned her head and pointed her red twin ponytails at him, Carl teased the twin ponytails a few times and joked, "Hey, you are not still angry, are you?"

Wanda's hair was grabbed, and she almost knelt down reflexively.

Fortunately, she reacted in time, shook her head in shame and anger, and threw her ponytails.

Her hair brushed in front of Carl, and the remaining fragrance of the bath floated in the air.

Wanda turned her head, her face looked very solemn, and asked: "I won't be pregnant, right?"

Carl didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and thought she was nervous about something, and explained: "Don't worry, I can decompose all atoms, just like your clothes, this is one of my superpowers."

Thinking of the scene where the clothes suddenly turned into dust and dissipated, Wanda suddenly realized: "No wonder, and I have never shown any signs of being pregnant."

Carl: "."

After suddenly realizing, Wanda said with dissatisfaction: "When can we have a cute little baby!"

Carl didn't consider the matter of children. After all, the Marvel world was too dangerous, so he comforted: "There are zombies all over the streets outside now. This is not a good time."

Wanda thought about it, yes, it's impossible for her future children to run out of the base to play with zombies when they are naughty, right?

This kind of childhood is too "tragic".

Her own childhood was miserable enough, and she couldn't let her children live in a terrible environment full of zombies.

Therefore, Wanda no longer mentioned the matter of children.

Seeing that Wanda seemed to have given up, Carl breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dear, it's time to go back and rest."

As the sky gradually darkened, Carl and his partner left the training ground and returned to the bedroom of the underground base, slowly discussing when it would be a good time to have a child.