Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

For a moment, Riven hesitated.

'Why didn't Charles like me all these years? Was it because I wasn't pretty enough? Was it because he always treated me like a sister?

Do not--

The answer turned out to be so simple, because Charles liked men!

Oh~ No wonder he never fell in love with me, because I never turned into a man to seduce him.

Then, should I become a man to seduce him?

This thought flashed through Raven's mind, making her whole body shudder. She quickly threw this perverted idea out of her mind and looked at Charles as if she was looking at a pervert who had been hiding for a long time.

[She is just my sister, and my sister said that gays are very charming.

She is just my sister, husband, please don't misunderstand me.

She is just my sister. You don’t care about this explanation. You seem to be indifferent. I was not prepared to see someone beside you. I don’t know who he is.

"No! Raven!" The two grew up together, and Charles didn't even need to read Raven's mind to guess what rude things Raven was thinking about.

Charles explained angrily: "I can swear that I have never liked men."

"Really?" Charlotte asked quietly beside the two of them, "You really didn't feel that a certain man was different and brightened your eyes the moment you saw him?"

"Shut up!!" Raven stared into Charles' eyes and retorted: "But you can't swear that you won't like men in the future."

"you!"

Charles was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched. He turned his head with a dark face and looked at Charlotte who was standing aside watching the show.

Because he couldn't read Charlotte's memory, Charles didn't know whether this was true or not.

"Oh~ don't worry, Charles." Charlotte quickly spoke to comfort Charles: "In order to avenge you, Mystique Raven seduced your boyfriend away."

[She is just your sister. Your sister said that blue has a very charming feel~~~]

Riven’s eyes went dark and she almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

"What the hell is this! To seduce Charles' boyfriend, is this something I would do?"

Hiss——It seems possible.'

Charles also frowned, then came to his senses, realizing that these did not need to be argued, but only proved. "Okay, Charlotte, stop making up stories. Raven and I promise you that we will definitely send you and Wade away from this world."

Charles directly defined Charlotte's statement as fabrication and was very confident about his sexual orientation.

“However, this is probably not an answer that can be found in a day or two.

So I suggest you two settle down here first, I have an extra room here."

Charlotte glanced at the dead body lying on the ground and said:

"So you got any extra coffins here? Wade prefers to be buried alive in the ground.

Glancing at Deadpool, Charles smiled faintly and said, "Glad to be of service."

Time flies and it is noon of the next day.

Charlotte was drowsy after a beautiful dream. She sat up from the bed unsteadily, rubbed her eyes, stretched her muscles, and yawned lazily.

Although Charlotte entrusted Deadpool to Charles, Charles did not choose to bury Deadpool alive, but threw him in the utility room underground.

I don’t know if Charles will see Deadpool lying on his bed, with half-naked shoulders, greeting him warmly when he wakes up this morning.

That night, no matter whether Charles slept well or not, at least Charlotte slept very soundly.

After washing my face, brushing my teeth, and walking out the door to see Charles again, Charles already had a new guest.

Maura Marktag, a CIA agent wearing a beige windbreaker and short reddish-brown hair.

The two sat at the bar-style bar, drinking red wine and chatting, while Riven, with a pout, was pouring drinks for them at the bar.

This was the place Charles decorated for Raven a few years ago to celebrate her reaching the legal drinking age. Unexpectedly, Raven would end up pretending to be a bartender here, pouring drinks for Charles and watching him pick up girls.

In order to prove to Raven that he was not a gay, Charles used all his tricks to flirt with the girl. At this time, Charles had a friendly smile on his face, put his arm around Maura's shoulders, and rolled her reddish-brown hair.

In a sexy voice with a hint of alcohol, she said:

"MCR-1 gene, yes, I mean your reddish brown hair, it's really charming.

This is actually a rare mutation phenomenon. This miraculous mutation has allowed us to evolve from a single-celled organism to the master of the universe."

The drunken Charles gave Maura a charming smile and said:

"Countless changes have taken place in every generation, and each change is caused by mutation. Mutation is a miracle, and after countless miracles, we appear. Isn't this fascinating?"

"Uh~" the knowledgeable Maura waved her hand and said, "Your trick may be useful to female college students, but I'm here to talk business with you."

Charles' expression was stunned. He had to admit that he often used the same rhetoric to tease female college students. However, he failed at this crucial moment to prove his sexual orientation, which made Charles feel a little embarrassed.

As expected, Riven, who was pouring red wine for the two of them, showed a gloating smile, which made Charles so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Maura didn't know this. She looked at Charles and said seriously:

"I've read your paper, and you mentioned a mutation in it. I want to know what that mutation is, that kind of mutant."

Mutant?

The appearance of this term startled both Charles and Raven.

Charles supported himself on the table with his right hand, placed his index finger on his temple, and squinted his eyes to look into Maura's.

A memory of Mora's encounter with the Black Emperor was immediately and successfully read by Charles.

"Professor? Professor?" Maura called softly with a frown.

"Ha - good morning!" Yawning, Charlotte walked forward and leaped to sit on the chair on the other side of Mora. She tapped the table lazily, motioning Riven to pour her some wine as well.

Ruiwen curled her lips and didn't even look at Charlotte. Are you an adult, little brat? And she is not a servant in this castle.

Charlotte's sudden appearance scared Maura and also made Charles much more sober.

With a faint smile on his face, Charles said meaningfully: "In my opinion, you have found the answer. If I can help you, I will do my best."

Maura looked thoughtful. She didn't know whether Charles was a mutant, but there were indeed not many people who could help her.

Riven was being stubborn and refused to pour wine for her guests, so Charlotte decided to do it herself.

Charlotte suddenly shot out spider silk from her wrist and grabbed the red wine in Raven's arms into her own hands. She didn't hesitate to drink the wine and poured half a cup into her own glass.

Turning around, Charlotte saw three people looking at him with strange expressions.

"What's wrong?" Charlotte asked puzzledly.

Maura's lips were dry. She turned back to look at Charles and asked, "He's a mutant?"

"Uh~" Charles blinked, not sure how to answer this question.

"You mean spider silk? Of course not!"

Xia Luola opened her sleeves and showed the spider silk launcher on her wrist.

"Don't be too surprised. This is just a little toy I made myself, a spider silk shooter."

As he said this, he raised his middle finger. The next second, the spider silk launcher that received the command immediately shot out a spider silk, which stuck to the ceiling above his head.

Then Charlotte picked up the remaining half bottle of red wine in her hand, and while the three were still sighing, she drank it all.

"Spider silk launcher?" After hearing Charlotte's explanation, Mora became even more confused.

It's not a mutation, but this kind of technology makes it even more incomprehensible for her as a CIA agent.

Why can a wristband that looks not even as thick as a watch emit spider silk?