Martha woke up from the darkness, and the air was very faintly scented with incense. The little girl turned over uneasily, disturbing Hannibal who was sleeping lightly next to her.Before the teenager's consciousness was fully awake, he reached out and patted his sister's back comfortingly.

The siblings have been living in Xavier Castle for almost three days.

Neither Hannibal nor Charles had seen Wesley in the past three days.

In the dead of night, Hannibal also thought about whether he and his sister were abandoned again, but when he opened his eyes and saw the ceiling, he realized that if they were really abandoned, then he and Martha would not be abandoned. Stay safe here.

Silent gunpowder has spread in the outside world.

Midtown High School has been closed, and Peter accompanied Aunt May to take care of Uncle Ben every day, or spent time in Hank's laboratory, refusing all sources of news from the outside world, filling his life to the brim, and being as busy as a spinning top.

Everyone knows that he is deliberately avoiding this. He still remembers what Vesley once said in his heart. Spiderman cannot appear in the current society. It is for his own good and for the people who support him. To be honest, no one understands , How did the situation become so bad in just a few days.First, the Avengers made mistakes in their actions in Africa and caused many injuries, and then the government officially announced that they hoped to create heroes. Now the people, the government, and the Avengers are three pillars, and the situation is embarrassing and unfavorable.

"There's somebody behind it all."

Vesley at the time left Xavier after putting down those words.

Hannibal let out a breath slowly. He still remembered what Vesley told him when he left. The guardian once told him in a low voice to protect his sister. If there was any danger, he would make a phone call and someone would send them off. to a safe place. "Go to sleep, Martha, didn't you make an appointment with Aunt May to learn how to bake small biscuits tomorrow?" Hannibal kissed the corner of Martha's eyebrows, and the depths of his dark brown pupils were full of reluctance. Let my sister see, worry about the unknown future.

Martha moved in her brother's arms, and finally fell asleep obediently.



It was late at night when Wesley rushed back to Xavier College.

When she saw the brothers and sisters sleeping in each other's arms, the dusty servant had a soft expression, but soon she remembered the purpose of her trip, closed the door lightly, and went upstairs to Charles' room .

"Welcome back, my friend."

Charles reached out and hugged the cold girl, and lit the fire in the fireplace for her.

"Charles, something has happened." Wesley sat on the cushion in the room and took a glass of whiskey poured by the man. After she drank it down, she poured a full glass until the hot feeling overwhelmed the coldness that enveloped her heart. Wesley looked at the burning fire with a hoarse voice, and told this world's great psychic user everything that had happened to her in the past few days.

"The new Heroes Act was promulgated. When the agreement was signed in Vienna, violence|terrorism occurred. The king of Wakanda died. All clues point to the Winter Soldier, but I know that all of this is controlled by someone behind the scenes!" Vesley took a deep breath. After leaving the Avengers Building that time, she didn't bother to find out the news about her former comrades-in-arms. She was worried that the Holy Lord was behind this, so she went to check it out. "At the time of the incident, I was with the Winter Soldier. Before that, my younger sister, Hua Shiji, was involved in the battle between the mutants and the Hydra. She found the seriously injured Winter Soldier there. I followed her instructions. Looking for the location, I found that the Winter Soldier lost his memory again due to brainwashing, I settled him down and rushed back, everything changed.”

The runestones hidden by the Holy Lord were stolen by Hydra. Wesley originally planned to find some clues through the Winter Soldier.

"...Steve's situation is not right." Vesley held her forehead with some headaches. "When Natasha told me that he disappeared from the Avengers Building, I had that premonition. I felt that the people behind everything were the Avengers who wanted to destroy it."

"You mean..."

"When the Avengers are united, they are the enemy of every bad guy in this world."

"But if it's fighting in the same room." Vesley let out a breath slowly. "Then it will be a lose-lose situation."

Mars crackled in the air.

Charles looked at Weasley who was sitting there slumped, and he didn't know how to comfort her.

"Then what are you going to do next?" Charles' legs have improved a lot now, at least he can move around in his own room, so he filled Weasley's glass again He didn't feel distressed when he watched the girl drink up his treasured wine as tea, but handed the bottle to her gently.

"I don't know... I don't know what I can do at this time, or it's best not to do anything." Vesley had a smell of alcohol in her mouth when she spoke, and she squinted her eyes as if she was angry Not willing to say much about the Avengers. "My political stance is likely to be sent back to China, and I have also contacted some reliable friends in China to help me take over the zodiac. After the royal medicine cures Ben, I will send all the small animals back."

Get rid of dragons, sheep, tigers, monkeys and snakes.

The other critters have all settled down at Xavier College.

Wait until Ben heals his body.

Wesley silently pinched a crack in the glass.

Then the war is about to begin.



The smell of alcohol wafted in the night wind, and when Peter opened the door, he saw Weasley, who was sitting alone in a corner and drunk.

When did she come back?

Why was she so drunk by herself?

Peter hasn't been able to sleep well lately. Even though Uncle Ben's treatment has shown a good development trend, he still can't sleep all night. When he closes his eyes, it will always be Wesley's complicated eyes before she left, and her at that time. Holding his body temperature in Avengers Tower.

"Wesley?" Peter carefully knelt down in front of the girl. "How are you?"

"...not very good." Weisley leaned against the wall and felt that her brain was hurting, but what is great is that she now feels that she is no longer as anxious as before. Drinking and smoking, no matter what Such an age is a good thing. "You should go to sleep."

"But I can't sleep."

"Then lie down." Wesley put down the wine bottle and tried to stand up, but her body was limp and uncontrollable. She supported the wall and wanted to stand up, but Peter took him into his arms quickly. "You should have slept more while you could."

Alcohol mixed with the woman's own smell, the fragrance is a little intoxicating.

Peter felt that it was not a good thing to take advantage of others, but looking at Wesley, who was leaning on his neck with misty eyes and obediently, he suddenly felt his mouth was very dry, and his chest seemed to be on fire, dry, as if he had swallowed ball of fire.

"Your eyes look familiar now." Vesley poked the boy's nose with her fingertips. "It seems... there was such a person who saw me once, he said that he would marry me, but he died inexplicably..."

"Hey Vesley, you're drunk."

The girl's drunkenness seems to be different from others, she becomes more real and understandable.

"Ah, you must be drunk." Vesley leaned on Peter's shoulder with her forehead propped up. "It's been a long time since I've had such a drink, and it's been a long time since I've had this kind of trouble...Peter, why do you think there are wars and heroes in this world?"

"Ah! I know!"

Vesley asked and answered questions like a little girl, her beautiful light-colored eyes reflecting the luster of the classical chandelier in the corridor.

"Because desire breeds evil, evil breeds war, and the pain of war makes people yearn for hope."

"And hope is..."

"hero."

Peter looked at Wesley, who suddenly burst into tears, and hugged her tightly, because the girl's expression was so empty, that moment even made Peter feel like she would disappear in a second illusion. "Heroes save the world, but they cannot save themselves."

"ISAVE D EVERY ONE AND NO ONE SAW MY PAIN."

Vesley put her hands on Peter's shoulders, seeing his immature expression of helplessness, she suddenly let go of the chains she feared in her heart through her dull brain, and her slender fingers traced the boy's appearance. The outline of the facial features, where the cool fingers passed, was hot when touched, Peter licked his lips, he felt that maybe today was his chance.

One, an opportunity to break Wesley's thoughts.

"do you like me?"

Peter heard his dry voice ask this sentence.

Answering Peter yes, with a wine-smelling kiss on his lips.



"STOP, KID"

Vesley's arm supporting the pillow felt a little weak.

"If I continue, I will commit a crime." The woman took off a simple suspenders under the windbreaker, and Peter's dry and restless fingers stroked her curvaceous waistline, moist eyes and The rosy lips told Weasley what she had done in her madness before. "You're only 15 years old this year, I'm not so hungry|thirsty."

"So you mean, as long as I'm an adult now, we can go on?"

The boy's breathing was a little abnormal, and he desperately hoped that Vesley would not notice the embarrassment under him, but compared to this, he cared more about the loopholes in Vesley's words, and he looked into Vesley's eyes , knowing that she is not drunk at all at this moment.

"Do you really want to give it a try?"

Wesley wanted to get out of bed but her waist was firmly clasped. She had no choice but to straddle the boy. Sitting on the boy's waist, she had no scruples after drinking. She probably understood the embarrassment of getting along after sobering up. This At that time, Vesley even thought about going to see Hannibal Martha tomorrow morning, and then leave immediately.

"It should be normal to want to have sex with someone you like." Peter blushed, still staring at the girl's expression stubbornly.

"INTERESTING." Vesley took off her blouse, revealing her black tube top. "Are you sure you dare?"

"If you don't try... how will you know?"

Peter swallowed, and smiled.

The author has something to say: Regarding the question behind Peter, Weasley's answer is yes.

After all, what Cutie said also applies to Vesley.

I'm sorry, the next few chapters may be about the plot of the civil war, but I have almost forgotten it, and I am making it up these days.I'm still debating whether to write from the heroine's perspective or to write in more detail. After today, the heroine will leave again, and I'll have to hide from the little spider for a while.

Do not beat me!This is reasonable hypocrisy!Pull the lights in the group!In a word!Pull the light in the group, find it yourself in the group files, answer the questions and you can read it!Also, don't ask the author where the festival/fucking went!I ate it myself!

Comment!collect!I want to comment ah ah ah ah!You don't understand my mood of begging to read comments every day.

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