Spider-Man was really stumped.
For a moment, Peter wanted to smash the glass window.
The doll caught by Angus had to be hugged to get it.
Seeing that there were not many game coins exchanged, Peter finally gave up struggling, "Senior..."
Angus only felt that his pitiful appearance looked like a puppy, and he put all his trophies on the ground first.
He had noticed long ago that Peter had been dealing with the silver plush toy, which was a snow fox.
"Why do you want it so much?"
Peter pursed his lips and smiled, "Because it looks good."
Although the workmanship is not so exquisite, but the appearance is still doable, very cute.
"I've caught a lot of good-looking ones!"
"I said senior, don't be angry..."
"I knew the reason. If you don't tell me, I'll be angry!"
"That's right, I think it looks like you..." Seeing Angus blinking his eyes in surprise, Peter panicked, and he began to regret explaining, "That's right, they're all white, and they look weird..."
After finishing speaking, Peter was about to bite his own tongue.
Angus went to the window and took a closer look at the snow fox in the pile of toys. Among the toys of various colors, the white fox didn't look weird at all, but seemed out of place with the surroundings. Lonely.
Angus was poked by his own thought, so he wanted it too.
Obviously he could grab it by himself, but Angus teased Peter again.
"I'll teach you one more time."
"I'm probably the stupidest student." Peter didn't think he could learn it well, but he let Angus hold his hand again obediently.
A fluffy, snow-white fox with a tail as thick as a wizard's broomstick.
Angus grabbed its tail and rubbed it against Peter's face.
"No, senior, it's very itchy~" And there was still sweat on his face, which was wiped off by its tail.
There were still a bunch of dolls caught by Angus on the ground, and it was inconvenient to take them shopping. Angus originally wanted to suggest that Peter give the dolls to Liz, who was still chatting in the ice cream shop, but he quickly dismissed the idea. With an idea, he and Peter stuffed the captured dolls into a temporary storage cabinet.
And when he was shopping for clothes, Angus's tricky high-sightedness showed again: the so-called clothes he liked that suited Peter were a bit too good-looking for Peter, who never paid much attention to dressing and liked casual clothes...
What a floral shirt.
Pink plaid.
Peter didn't even think about trying.
"Senior, these clothes are suitable for you."
"But I chose it according to your style. This is suitable for you. You are white and tender, and you look good in such a dress~~"
"White and tender?" Peter grinned from ear to ear, it was the first time he heard someone praise himself like this, "But I'm used to it, I've never worn something like this~"
"Then try it and trust my eyes."
Angus stuffed a not-so-high-profile shirt into Peter's hand, and matched it with a pair of washed blue jeans, "Should you be able to accept such a suit?"
Subconsciously, Peter wanted to see the price.
"It doesn't matter how much it costs, the one that suits you is the best~"
He practically shoved Peter to the fitting room.
"Is this the number I wear?"
However, Angus had already closed the door, and the size he gave Peter was not the right size, it was one size bigger than his estimated size, so when Peter yelled through the door that the pants and shirt were too fat, he pretended to say: "Impossible, I guess it should be appropriate."
Then, Angus opened the door and went in to change Peter's clothes, which were one size smaller and suitable for Peter.
Peter was sitting on the sofa. He originally thought that Senior Angus would send in the trousers and then go out, but obviously, the other party had no such plan.
"What's the matter? Do you need me to take it off for you?" Angus smiled, "I don't mind~"
"No, no, I can do it myself."
Angus leaned against the wall with his arms folded, waiting to watch.
On the boy's white and thin legs, exquisite muscles came into view.
A waist with a beautiful line and a dense muscle mass on the chest.
This was something Angus didn't expect. He couldn't see the boy's figure through the clothes. He only felt that he was thin and small. Now that he took off his pants and changed his shirt, he had the opportunity to take a good look at the boy's figure.
Angus walked over irresistibly. He pretended to help Peter straighten his shirt and tucked the edges of it into his jeans.
He hesitated for a long time not to let his hand slip down, and also resisted touching the boy's tight muscles and smooth skin.
His hand lingered on the boy's waves for a few seconds, then he turned Peter around to look himself in the mirror.
"Look, you're really charming, Peter!"
Angus's voice fascinated Peter like magic. He stared at himself in the mirror with different styles of clothes, and he also felt so handsome.
The hand of the senior behind him suddenly came down again and landed on his body.
"You look thin, but your muscles are tight~ Do you usually like to exercise?" Angus kneaded his knuckles with the numbing force before.
"Yes, yes..." Peter's hairs stood on end, and an inexplicable feeling seized him, making him more comfortable than before. For a moment, his skin and muscles longed for something heavier The "massage".
In fact, he doesn't have much time for fitness, and Spider-Man's good body doesn't need special training at all.
But sometimes he will be called by Captain America to come to the Avengers Building for a private training, and Tony specially arranged for the old Popsicle to give him a small stove.
Mr. Stark and other seniors of the Avengers also praised Peter's figure, but everyone was just out of encouragement, but no one was as ambiguous as Senior Angus, with a slightly dangerous atmosphere.
Yes, Peter realized belatedly, the distance between him and Angus was too dangerous.
He subconsciously wanted to keep the distance between the two of them apart, but he also cared about Senior Angus. After all, he just said that the two of them are friends~ so don't be too estranged~
For a moment, Peter wanted to smash the glass window.
The doll caught by Angus had to be hugged to get it.
Seeing that there were not many game coins exchanged, Peter finally gave up struggling, "Senior..."
Angus only felt that his pitiful appearance looked like a puppy, and he put all his trophies on the ground first.
He had noticed long ago that Peter had been dealing with the silver plush toy, which was a snow fox.
"Why do you want it so much?"
Peter pursed his lips and smiled, "Because it looks good."
Although the workmanship is not so exquisite, but the appearance is still doable, very cute.
"I've caught a lot of good-looking ones!"
"I said senior, don't be angry..."
"I knew the reason. If you don't tell me, I'll be angry!"
"That's right, I think it looks like you..." Seeing Angus blinking his eyes in surprise, Peter panicked, and he began to regret explaining, "That's right, they're all white, and they look weird..."
After finishing speaking, Peter was about to bite his own tongue.
Angus went to the window and took a closer look at the snow fox in the pile of toys. Among the toys of various colors, the white fox didn't look weird at all, but seemed out of place with the surroundings. Lonely.
Angus was poked by his own thought, so he wanted it too.
Obviously he could grab it by himself, but Angus teased Peter again.
"I'll teach you one more time."
"I'm probably the stupidest student." Peter didn't think he could learn it well, but he let Angus hold his hand again obediently.
A fluffy, snow-white fox with a tail as thick as a wizard's broomstick.
Angus grabbed its tail and rubbed it against Peter's face.
"No, senior, it's very itchy~" And there was still sweat on his face, which was wiped off by its tail.
There were still a bunch of dolls caught by Angus on the ground, and it was inconvenient to take them shopping. Angus originally wanted to suggest that Peter give the dolls to Liz, who was still chatting in the ice cream shop, but he quickly dismissed the idea. With an idea, he and Peter stuffed the captured dolls into a temporary storage cabinet.
And when he was shopping for clothes, Angus's tricky high-sightedness showed again: the so-called clothes he liked that suited Peter were a bit too good-looking for Peter, who never paid much attention to dressing and liked casual clothes...
What a floral shirt.
Pink plaid.
Peter didn't even think about trying.
"Senior, these clothes are suitable for you."
"But I chose it according to your style. This is suitable for you. You are white and tender, and you look good in such a dress~~"
"White and tender?" Peter grinned from ear to ear, it was the first time he heard someone praise himself like this, "But I'm used to it, I've never worn something like this~"
"Then try it and trust my eyes."
Angus stuffed a not-so-high-profile shirt into Peter's hand, and matched it with a pair of washed blue jeans, "Should you be able to accept such a suit?"
Subconsciously, Peter wanted to see the price.
"It doesn't matter how much it costs, the one that suits you is the best~"
He practically shoved Peter to the fitting room.
"Is this the number I wear?"
However, Angus had already closed the door, and the size he gave Peter was not the right size, it was one size bigger than his estimated size, so when Peter yelled through the door that the pants and shirt were too fat, he pretended to say: "Impossible, I guess it should be appropriate."
Then, Angus opened the door and went in to change Peter's clothes, which were one size smaller and suitable for Peter.
Peter was sitting on the sofa. He originally thought that Senior Angus would send in the trousers and then go out, but obviously, the other party had no such plan.
"What's the matter? Do you need me to take it off for you?" Angus smiled, "I don't mind~"
"No, no, I can do it myself."
Angus leaned against the wall with his arms folded, waiting to watch.
On the boy's white and thin legs, exquisite muscles came into view.
A waist with a beautiful line and a dense muscle mass on the chest.
This was something Angus didn't expect. He couldn't see the boy's figure through the clothes. He only felt that he was thin and small. Now that he took off his pants and changed his shirt, he had the opportunity to take a good look at the boy's figure.
Angus walked over irresistibly. He pretended to help Peter straighten his shirt and tucked the edges of it into his jeans.
He hesitated for a long time not to let his hand slip down, and also resisted touching the boy's tight muscles and smooth skin.
His hand lingered on the boy's waves for a few seconds, then he turned Peter around to look himself in the mirror.
"Look, you're really charming, Peter!"
Angus's voice fascinated Peter like magic. He stared at himself in the mirror with different styles of clothes, and he also felt so handsome.
The hand of the senior behind him suddenly came down again and landed on his body.
"You look thin, but your muscles are tight~ Do you usually like to exercise?" Angus kneaded his knuckles with the numbing force before.
"Yes, yes..." Peter's hairs stood on end, and an inexplicable feeling seized him, making him more comfortable than before. For a moment, his skin and muscles longed for something heavier The "massage".
In fact, he doesn't have much time for fitness, and Spider-Man's good body doesn't need special training at all.
But sometimes he will be called by Captain America to come to the Avengers Building for a private training, and Tony specially arranged for the old Popsicle to give him a small stove.
Mr. Stark and other seniors of the Avengers also praised Peter's figure, but everyone was just out of encouragement, but no one was as ambiguous as Senior Angus, with a slightly dangerous atmosphere.
Yes, Peter realized belatedly, the distance between him and Angus was too dangerous.
He subconsciously wanted to keep the distance between the two of them apart, but he also cared about Senior Angus. After all, he just said that the two of them are friends~ so don't be too estranged~
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