Chapter 32 My -year-old female landlord (asking for monthly tickets)
"You don't have to worry about this problem. If you continue to like eating hamburgers, pizza, fried chicken and drinking Coke, you will become as handsome as me after you turn 30!"

"Come on, do you have any misunderstanding about handsomeness?! A clean-looking sunny boy like me is handsome, right?! You... a guy who can be found in the slums, and you have the nerve to say that you are handsome?!"

Looking at the narcissistic middle-aged Peter, Peter felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. If he really behaved like this in the future, it would be more uncomfortable than killing himself...

"You are me, aren't you?! It will be like this one day, you have to learn to accept it..."

"I suddenly don't want to be Peter Parker anymore. I feel insulted by this name..."

After looking at the middle-aged Peter who was sticking out his belly and touching it, Peter covered his eyes and couldn't bear to watch.

"Hey, guys, can anyone of you let me out? This position is really uncomfortable..."

At this moment, Miles was wrapped in spider silk like a dumpling, and he couldn't put his hands down. He felt so sore...

Taking out a sharp knife, Peter easily cut through the spider silk and rescued the little black man.

"Wait, where do you shoot the spider silk from?! I don't see you carrying a spider silk shooter..."

Middle-aged Peter seemed to have sensed something strange, and looked at the younger version of himself with a look of surprise and astonishment.

Peter also stretched out his hand and made a gesture of shooting spider silk, and then a spider silk was shot out by him.

"Except for using electric spider silk, I never use that little gadget. I can fire it directly. Can't you?!"

Peter, who asked the question knowing the answer, pretended to know nothing.

He just wanted to suppress the arrogance of middle-aged Peter. He didn't know why he felt inexplicably angry when he saw the fatter version of himself...

"I study spider silk myself, and then liquefy the spider webs and store them in containers. Isn't this the instinctive knowledge I gained after the mutation?!"

Middle-aged Peter said seriously.

"Yes! That's right, that's why I studied electric spider silk, but I rarely use it. I feel a little uncomfortable with the transmitter..."

"It will be uncomfortable at first, but... after you get used to it..."

"Stop it, your words are really making me think about something else. Let's not talk about this topic anymore. If we continue, we'll 404!"

Peter immediately stopped talking to the middle-aged fat version of himself. This guy just said that he talked a lot and was a bit of a chatterbox; in fact, he was not much different...

"Well, now that there is another Spider-Man, things will obviously be much easier! I have a little suggestion. How about sneaking into Kingpin's basement to start the quantum collider, and then going back to our own homes and our own mothers?!"

Middle-aged Peter suddenly gained confidence, and since he was the oldest, he couldn't help but take on the role of captain.

"I'm not interested. If you want to play, play by yourselves! And I'm not the only Spider-Man in this world. Spider-Men from other universes have also been attracted here. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Besides, King is not that easy to deal with..."

When Peter heard that this guy was going to drag him into the water, he put on his leather case and prepared to run away.

I just came here to watch the fun, don't drag me along for everything...

"Hey, where are you going?!"

"Go back to sleep, you two can play slowly..."

Then Peter swung on the spider web and disappeared.

Only Miles and middle-aged Peter were left staring at each other at the scene, and neither of them noticed that there was a red and blue miniature spider positioning device stuck on middle-aged Peter's battle suit!

Yes, it is small, light, and even flickers so faintly that it is hard to notice...

……

Back at Gwen's house, Peter had changed back into his suit. He had been out for half an hour, and when he came back, Gwen was still taking a shower. It turned out that women are delicate creatures. If it were Peter, it would only take him ten minutes at most...

When Peter came back, he bought a pack of cigarettes in the store. Now he was leaning on the railing on the balcony, lighting a cigarette and admiring the stars in the sky.

This world is full of knowns and unknowns, and Peter doesn’t know how to deal with what happens next. He can only take it one step at a time.

But he knew that what was going to happen next would be very dangerous, otherwise the Spider-Men from these universes would not have gathered here...

It is always better to be cautious.

"Peter?!"

Suddenly, he heard Gwen calling from the bathroom.

Peter put out his cigarette, walked to the bathroom in two or three steps, and asked through the door: "What's the matter?!"

Although his spider superpowers could easily sense the situation inside, Peter chose not to do so. After all, he was too shameless and perverted to do such a thing...

"Um... I forgot to bring my pajamas in. Can you help me? They're on the bed in my bedroom..."

"it is good!"

When Peter arrived at Gwen's bedroom, it was very clean and smelled nice. He didn't know if it was some kind of perfume or aromatherapy, but in any case, Peter felt very comfortable.

However, I didn't expect that Gwen, as a police officer in this universe, still likes the white and pink combination. The room is decorated extremely warmly, with a girlish style. There are also some posters around, all of which are about Spider-Man.

There were two pictures on the bedside table, one was a family photo of Gwen and his parents.

The other one should be Gwen and Peter who were in love in college.

Peter looked out and saw that Gwen's face was filled with a happy smile, and the same was true of the other self in the photo.

"Peter, are you okay?!" Peter came back to his senses after hearing Gwen's voice and turned his gaze to the bed.

I saw a set of pajamas and underwear neatly placed on the bed.

He smiled, took the pajamas and underwear, and said, "Okay, reach out and take it!"

"Ok."

Gwen seemed a little embarrassed. She opened the bathroom door and had barely wrapped her body in a bath towel.

Just as she reached out to take it, the bath towel wrapped around her body suddenly fell off due to her large movement.

"what……"

Gwen couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

Peter reacted quickly. Before the towel fell completely, he grabbed it and pressed it on Gwen in time. He didn't look at her from beginning to end, but his face was red. After all, he had accidentally glanced at her just now...

Gwen quickly took the towel and wrapped her body, her face flushed, then took the clothes from Peter and said shyly: "Thank you, Peter, I'll change my clothes first..."

"Well, I'll go to the balcony to get some fresh air..."

Peter nodded, turned and walked to the balcony, took out another cigarette and started smoking.

The cigarette butt burned slowly, and the smoke came out of Peter's mouth, inhaled into his nose, and exhaled from his mouth, and everything relaxed again.

Peter seemed a little hot just now. Well, I have to admit that Gwen in this universe is really hot...

Plus, I was a virgin, so I almost had a nosebleed...

On the other side, shy Gwen also closed the bathroom door. She felt a little embarrassed and couldn't calm down for a long time. She even wanted to crawl down the floor drain...

How could this happen?!
"Peter should have seen it, right?! Or didn't he?! His reaction seemed a little too calm, he probably didn't see it?!"

"Why did I expect him to see it?! Gwen, Gwen, you are so depraved!!! I despise you!"

When Gwen put on her pajamas, she felt the skin on her chest was a little hot. Suddenly she remembered that the other person's hand seemed to have accidentally brushed against her chest. The blush on her cheeks deepened again, like a red apple...

I couldn't help but start to think wildly.

"Relax, he's only 17 years old, don't let your imagination run wild!!!"

But the more she tried to calm herself down, the more vivid the memory became.

Gwen changed into her pajamas and walked out of the bathroom. Looking at Peter, who was leaning on the balcony railing, wondering what he was thinking, she relaxed a little.

Just as she was sitting on the sofa pretending to be calm and composed, trying to ease the embarrassment by chatting.

Peter, who was still smoking on the balcony without looking back, suddenly said, "Don't worry, I didn't see anything. Don't treat me as a hooligan, and you don't have to feel embarrassed..."

"..."

Gwen's defense was broken instantly.

Is there anyone who brings it up so directly like you!?

I want to forget about this matter!!!

"Okay! It's nothing! After all, I'm already 26 years old, I'm not obsessed with such a small matter..."

Gwen tried to smile, but her face only turned redder.

"I am staying at your house now, so I am sorry to bother you for a while. By the way, landlord, do you want me to pay the rent? Why are you blushing like a monkey?!"

After putting out the cigarette, Peter turned around and saw Gwen sitting upright on the sofa, trying to calm herself down, her face blushing.

And you still say you are not obsessed? !

You still have the nerve to say you are 26?!

Are you sure you are an adult?!

"You are a poor fellow now, how can you pay the rent?! Also, don't think I am so mercenary, okay? The beautiful landlord also has moral principles..."

Gwen rolled her eyes at the guy who was asking the question knowing the answer, then naturally picked up the juice on the coffee table and started drinking...

"that……"

"Gwen..."

"What?!"

"You drank my juice..."

Gwen: "???"

I swallowed it all and you're telling me?!

Did you do this on purpose?!

　If Heaven Has Love, Heaven Will Grow Old, Can You Vote for Me? !
　　

(End of this chapter)