My wife's boyfriend is a BUG

"Is he handsome?"

Peter and Max are walking down the street. There is a park entrance on the No. 13 block side, with a small fountain and willow trees in the park.There are a lot of pink flowers and several leaves that Max can't name after looking at them. There are many volunteers helping to trim those wildly growing plants.Peter looked at them, his eyes revealing the pride of being one of the enthusiastic volunteers.

"Handsome." Max answered without distraction, because she knew very well that if she didn't answer, Barry would keep asking.They were strolling in the park, and they ate a lot just now, and they regarded it as digestion. "I thought this was something rich boring rich people would do. I didn't expect that one day I would end up like this. The park, it's a paradise for homeless people and their dogs who wander with them at night."

How Peter feels about Max's digressions has become almost a daily routine for them.He is very concerned about other superheroes, although he himself has a lot of contact with the superheroes in New York, such as Captain America, Iron Man, Hawkeye and Black Widow, the Hulk is really too big, and very green.This may seem like some nonsense, but it doesn't matter.

Star City Midtown is too far away from him, the Flash and the Green Arrow, as well as Batman and his deadly rival the Clown in those famous cities, are some of the characters that appear in the newspapers, although in fact he can go and see The city where those criminals run everywhere.But it's too unsafe as a tourist, and as a superhero, there are too many hero teams there.

There is no need for him, a temporary worker, to help.

Why isn't there some superhero meetup?Like those fraternities and sororities, discussing and maybe talking about how difficult the townsfolk are, the cops.The police chased them all over the street, and they always confronted each other for no reason.

"And Barryby?"

He asked enthusiastically, the puppies and cats in the park rolled on the ground.Max walked towards them calmly, thinking about the kitten they picked up before.Mai Mai likes kittens, just like Mai Mai likes big dicks.

"I haven't tried how to compare?" Max sat on the chair next to the park, she didn't want to talk about Barry anymore, "it's not like my sister has slept with everyone."

Peter nodded thoughtfully, and expressed his disapproval of Max's random jokes. He asked, "Will you go to him? Go to Midtown. Maybe I can be with you and see friends when I'm free... Treat it like a short trip, Max."

"That's not going to be a good idea, baby." Max said no. "Why didn't he come to me, in a second or two, or maybe a little longer, in a few minutes? He wasn't reported all the time. The fastest man on earth? That Iris."

"Iris?" Peter was not familiar with the name, "Who is that?"

"It's not someone, a Midtown reporter." Max paused briefly, and then replied very quickly.

"Well, maybe you'll change your mind someday."

In the end, Peter didn't ask any questions, so he had to leave disappointed.Max went back to the hotel to pack his things, but Barry came empty and left with nothing but his suit of clothes and his mobile phone.

Max packed his clothes and suddenly felt that it would be boring to go to New Orleans by himself.Originally, Barry was bored these few days, so he arranged the itinerary for the two of them to go there together, some special attractions, famous dessert shops, Internet celebrity restaurants and so on.She wasn't much into that stuff, but if it was going to be done with Barry, it might be okay.

She drove on the road alone, and answered the one hundred and first call from Caroline, and the little nun on the other end of the phone was chattering non-stop.Max loves to hear about other people's lives, even though she's not a good listener herself.

Caroline's new boyfriend sounds like a nice guy, but Max thinks she'll get back with Andy, Candy Andy, and they're a good fit.Max remembered that Andy had given them a set of sharp German cutlery for Christmas last year, and the cutlery, which was as ruthless as the Nazis, had almost cut Caroline's little finger.

So she went to the shop for divination, the kind of psychic shop.An old lady or elderly woman with a habit of chattering, crystal ball toys and some tarot cards.Caroline came out of the shop crying because the old woman told her she could never find a better boyfriend in her life than Candy Andy, just because she lived on the same street as Andy, and Andy was She is the most recognized celebrity there.

Caroline put away the cutlery, since they never had a chance to use it, since they didn't do anything other than make small cakes in their own kitchen.Caroline just lacked a reason, and now Max does too.

Even though she didn't say anything flirtatious about wanting Barry to stay or some little girls just now, she was indeed tempted, not physical pleasure, because she hadn't touched the young superhero's penis yet.When she picked up Oliver a few years ago, she couldn't wait to eat him.

"Max, are you listening?" Caroline on the other end of the phone called her name several times in a row, and had to pretend to be a kitten to attract Max's attention.She heard Sophie's voice next to her, and Han, if nothing else happened, she would continue to live such an ordinary and beautiful life after she returned from New Orleans.The lives of Americans at the bottom are so similar every day.

"You meow like a kitten in heat, Caroline," Max cheered up. "It's very difficult for others not to notice, baby."

They chatted about the small cake shop and some questions about Barry. Max told Caroline that he recovered his memory and left with a rich man. Caroline kept talking on the phone with regret and sadness. Some words about how to deal with the pain and get out of the shadows after a broken relationship.

Max raised his eyebrows, thinking that the little girl is crazy about love, they can't even be called dewy love, talk about how to get out of the painful shadow of broken love.

Max put down his phone and played a Beatles song. It was a long time ago. It was a pity that the once-hot band disbanded.The Rolling Stones are thriving now, and Barry has said he likes them.

"Mom, here I come."

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