Marvel: Gambling and having tea with the Ancient One

"I said...Old man, you are scary, you know? At least you are making some noise." Wang Mo turned to look at Mr. Stan Lee who was sitting on the sofa.

"Why am I silent? Didn't I speak?" Mr. Stan Lee spread his hands in a very rogue manner, with an innocent look on his face.

This look made Wang Mo dumbfounded. He was an old naughty boy. He was also a fierce old naughty boy. It was impossible to beat him.

"Besides, you kid, don't change the subject. I won't let you think about Gwen, so you just think about my aunt, right?"

Mr. Stan Lee looked at Wang Mo helplessly, "Just scold him...even if he says hell, he really didn't do anything wrong, so don't scold him..." This tone is really hard to swallow.

"Hey hey hey, this... two people are in love, there's nothing we can do about it." Wang Mo leaned over and gave Mr. Stan Li a shoulder slap, explaining with a smile.

"Don't come here, I believe you!" Mr. Stan Lee rolled his eyes. He was not afraid of being struck by lightning when he said this nonsense.

"You're like a toad lying on your feet. If you don't bite, you'll only respond to them."

"Oh! The old man is very knowledgeable and talented, but he can still say something? I admire him..."

"Fuck off!"

"Okay~" Wang Mo ran away without even looking back.

"Come back!" The angry Mr. Stan Lee laughed and cursed, picked up the fruit on the table and smashed it over, you bastard.

"Oh... what are you doing, old man? If you like Mei, you would have told me earlier. Why bother? Right?" Wang Mo, who was not afraid of boiling water, started teasing the old man.

"You little bastard, you dare to tease me, you, you, you..." Mr. Stan Lee was so angry that he looked around for something handy to beat Wang Mo.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! I was wrong, old man. A gentleman talks but doesn't use his hands, old man!"

Wang Mo looked at Mr. Stan Lee who couldn't find anything and took off his boots to beat him. He was so frightened that he quickly admitted his mistake.

How about asking the famous OAA to do something for him? So all the ashes that were beaten are gone?

"Don't hide! Just a moment, I keep my word, just a moment!" Mr. Stan Lee pointed at Wang Mo with his boots and shouted.

"Bah! I'm just a fool not to hide. Will I still be alive if I let you, old man, give me a try?"

The old man and the young man are just like two ordinary people, chasing each other and having fun.

Not long after, Wang Mo stopped in place, keeping his running posture motionless.

"Hey? You can't afford it, old man, can you? You still have the ability?" Wang Mo broke into a cold sweat, what a shame! ! ! Help! ! ! ! !

"Ha~ha~ha... Little bastard, are you going to run again? Are you going to run another one? I'm so exhausted." Mr. Stan Lee put his hands on his knees and gasped, wondering if he was tired. Half life.

"You little bastard who doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young, why don't you run away? Run away!" Mr. Stan Lee walked up to Wang Mo and kicked him.

"Master, please be gentle, be gentle." Wang Mo asked Mr. Stan Lee to kick him hard. His face trembled with the kick. You can imagine how much strength the old man used, so he had to beg for mercy with a grimace.

After about twenty kicks in a row, Mr. Stan Li got angry and let Wang Mo go.

"Hiss... Old man, are you trying to kill me?" Wang Mo grinned and rubbed his sore butt, which felt a lot bigger.

"Hmph, this is my old man's mercy. Besides, no matter how many people want me to kick him, I am too lazy to move my feet." Mr. Stan Lee put on his boots and took a sip of water and said disdainfully.

"Yes, yes... you are domineering, unparalleled, heroic, arrogant, and dishonest..." Wang Mo covered his mouth fiercely, trying to get the last word out.

If you say this, you will definitely not be able to escape after being beaten.

Mr. Stan Lee glanced at Wang Mo and ignored his nonsense. After all, how old is he? How can you compete with a child?

Wang Mo: Then I don’t know who gave me such a good kick just now. My butt was kicked into four pieces (????)

"You brat, treat that little girl Mei well, and don't be sorry to her. Otherwise, when the little spider turns black, don't blame me for not warning you." Mr. Stan Lee was sitting on the sofa.

"Looking at what you said, that's for sure. I will definitely treat him as my own son..." Wang Mo's voice became softer as he spoke. His words seemed to be taking advantage of Mr. Stan Lee.

"Okay, this kind of thing doesn't matter. Anyway, just don't treat them badly, otherwise I won't let you go." Mr. Stan Li stretched out his finger and tapped Wang Mo's forehead, saying in a pretentious manner.

"Okay, that's all that needs to be said. My old man is also leaving. It's very late and I need to sleep. Are you old?" Mr. Stan Lee said, standing up and stretching.

"Okay, please go slowly. I wish you a sweet dream." Wang Mo waved his hand with a smile on his face.

After Mr. Stan Lee disappeared, Wang Mo let out a sigh of relief and threw his whole body on the sofa.

"Holy shit!" Wang Mo, who had just collapsed on the sofa, suddenly jumped up. Damn it, it hurts! !

"Oh... what a bad luck. It seems I can only sleep on my stomach tonight." Wang Mo felt the injury. It seems that Mr. Stan Lee showed mercy, leaving only enough energy to suppress self-healing until six o'clock tomorrow morning.

After checking, the others were sleeping soundly. It seemed that the old man still cared about them very much. He didn't let them hear the noisy sound, but he was in a worse situation. It was also his fault that he was arrogant.

Wang Mo rubbed his sore butt and walked back to the room to rest. At his level, it was okay not to sleep, but he was used to it.

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At about nine o'clock the next morning, Wang Mo was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone. He picked up the phone and saw an unfamiliar number.

Wang Mo picked up, and Mei's cheerful voice suddenly sounded.

"What are you doing? You're not up yet, are you? Peter has already gone to school~"

"You little goblin, if you keep going like this, I will die on you sooner or later." Wang Mo said with a smile, but it was not surprising. After all, he has been single for a long time, and falling in love is more serious than others.

"Bah! What nonsense are you talking about?" Mei blushed and said coquettishly. Although she thought so and was ready to do it, how could she say it out loud?

"Okay, I'll be there soon." Wang Mo put the phone on his phone and reached out to open the portal.

"Hello? Hello! Hello! Why are you still hanging up? You'll be here in a moment, you can fly over here, big liar." Mei pouted with an unhappy look on her face.

"It's not that I can't fly. I can take you flying if you want." A voice sounded behind Mei.

"Ah!!!" Mei turned around and screamed. A circle appeared like sparks, and Wang Mo walked out of it.

"Shh~ don't scream, there will be opportunities soon." Wang Mo quickly covered Mei's mouth.

After more than half an hour, Mei finally accepted the fact that Wang Mo was not an ordinary person.

"I'm telling you, it's not surprising why you are so powerful." Mei's eyes were gleaming as she groped around Wang Mo's body.

"Really? Then try again." Wang Mo said and directly put Mei on his shoulders and walked towards her room. Mei kept struggling and resisting on his shoulders.

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Omit three hundred thousand words...

Mei lay with dull eyes. She didn't know how many times she had been. She had no memory at all. Her mind was completely blank from the back. Now she only knows that it was full later.

"Are you convinced this time?" Wang Mo smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch Mei's delicate little face.

"Go, go, go... stop making trouble, I won't look for you tomorrow, you pervert." Mei said weakly.

"Hahahahaha..." Wang Mo laughed, got up, put on his clothes, and went to pour Mei a glass of water.

It was near noon that Mei limped out of the room, but she was only wearing her own white shirt.

"Stay away from me! I'm hungry and I have to go cook." Seeing Wang Mo with burning eyes, Mei said nervously, she would really die if she did it again.

"Why bother cooking when you can just order something to eat?" Wang Mo hooked his fingers, and Mei's whole body floated towards him and was held in his arms.

"I hate it~ Don't try to cause trouble." Mei gave Wang Mo a gentle hammer.

"Okay, okay." Wang Mo promised, but his hands were still dishonest, making Mei's breathing become more and more rapid.

"Earl, order some food and send it to me." Wang Mo communicated with the earl in his mind. He is busy now and has no time to call and order takeout.

"Ok sir."

After giving the order, Wang Mo lowered his head and saw Mei's confused and enchanted eyes that seemed to be filled with mist, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her.

"Well..." Mei responded fiercely, wrapping her arms around Wang Mo's neck.