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Hela stared coldly at Eric, and without thinking, raised her hand and slapped Eric across the face.
Eric smiled and squeezed Hela's hand, then leaned down and kissed her lips.
Qin and Gwen were stunned into silence.
What's happening here?
A bully's surprise attack? A top student's sudden attack?
Hela shook her head, a rare hint of panic flashing across her face: "Do you want to die?"
“I don’t want to!” Eric looked into Hela’s eyes: “Because you didn’t promise me your love.”
Hela was stunned. Jean, who was standing to the side, glanced at Charles unconsciously and blushed slightly.
Gwen rubbed her eyes.
It's really an earthen bridge, and it's so hot.
"Ha!" Hela grinned and replied, "I promised you, now die!"
Eric's face lit up with surprise and excitement. "You really said yes! That's fantastic! But..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Eric said painfully, "I don't want to die yet because what I want most is to spend the rest of my life with you."
Hela is shameless!
“You promised, you can’t go back on your word. After all, you are the Goddess of Death, Hela.” Eric smiled faintly, and under Hela’s icy gaze, he shortened the distance between them again, whispering in Hela’s ear, “Don’t you prefer conquest to death?”
"If you can't even conquer me, how can you conquer other planets?"
Wait, what does conquering other planets have to do with conquering me? Why would anyone want to conquer me? Didn't I conquer them?
Eric shouted.
But to his surprise, Hela laughed after hearing those words.
"Hmph, whatever it is, I will conquer it!"
After saying that, Hela covered Eric's face and said coldly, "Wait!"
Eric gave a weak smile, shortened the distance between them, and then stepped back to his previous position.
"Listen, it's very simple. First, you have to realize that the Asgardians are arrogant, so arrogant that they're not quite right in the head."
Charles whispered something in Eric's mind, then deactivated his powers.
Eric was completely stunned.
He glanced at Charles, then at Hela, and saw the desire for conquest filling Hela's eyes. His body trembled involuntarily.
This feeling... fills you with energy.
Charles's ever-falling god
Eric couldn't resist hugging Charles and kissing his smooth head.
Charles angrily said, "...Do you want to die?"
Eric smiled nervously, put his hands on Charles's head, and gently patted and rubbed it.
Charles: (?)
Qin, standing to the side, was stunned as he watched the two of them playing like children.
Is this still the same gentle and refined Professor X and the imposing and decisive Magneto?
It was almost like two children playing around.
She had never, no, to be precise, ever seen the two of them like this, not even by anyone at school or in the company.
This expression only appears at home, in front of family members.
Qin unconsciously revealed a happy smile.
"What are you talking about? You look so happy."
Clark and Hope returned from grocery shopping. Looking at the noisy living room, (Zhao Wang Zhao) couldn't help but ask.
"nothing."
Eric released Charles and grinned.
Charles glared at Eric with hatred, then turned and headed towards the kitchen: "Dad! Eric, he is...."
"How disgusting! At his age, he can still talk!"
Eric was dumbfounded.
"Ha ha!"
The audience couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Speaking of games..."
Gwen suddenly had an idea. She looked around at Hope, Jean, and Hela, clapped her hands, and exclaimed, "Let's play a fun game! Wife, future second wife, third wife!"
The three of them looked at each other curiously. Gwen said, "This is fun! It's really fun and intense. It's like a test of intelligence!"
Seeing Gwen's expression, Clark smiled and shook his head, as if he had thought of something. He took the groceries and went into the kitchen. Gwen, having received the answers from the three of them, happily ran towards Xu Fu's room.
Chapter 1272 This trick is quite effective.
"Hahaha, long live! Long live!" Give me the money, give me the money, give me the money!
Gwen clutched the card, smiling happily, and reached out to take the money.
The three tyrants looked at Gwen with a mixture of anger and amusement.
They didn't lose much money, but Gwen's dejected expression every time she won made them lose face. They didn't know who Gwen learned it from.
Gwen rubbed her eyes, looked at the money lying in front of her, then at the three partners, and pondered which one she should help take over later.
If all three keep losing, they'll eventually give up, so they should be given a chance to taste success occasionally.
This was something she learned from her father, based on her previous observations of Aunt Maria and Aunt Peggy Carter, who had repeatedly failed but achieved remarkable results.
According to the father, this was a way for them to experience the thrill of turning their lives around and feeling overwhelmed.
The specific method is that the frustration from repeated failures is unbearable, while occasional victories excite them greatly, making them want more...
Well, anyway, this trick works pretty well.
Gwen looked at the small sum of money lying in front of her and smiled happily.
At this moment, Charles walked over to Gwen, coughed slightly, and said earnestly, "That was a good victory, Gwen."
"Whee!"
"But gambling by minors is illegal, so..."
Charles grabbed Gwen's money and smiled happily: "I'll keep it for you for now!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Gwen jumped up and reached out to grab the money, but...
"I'll save this part for you."
Eric smiled and took the other piece.
Gwen's eyes dimmed as she watched her little bit of money grow wings and fly away.
"Ah! Give him to me! You two wretched bastards are here!"
Gwen screamed and pounced on them, hopping around like a rabbit.
Eric and Charles held the money up in the air, and the two of them burst into uncontrollable laughter.
Sudden,...
"Snapped!"
With two sharp cracks, Clark struck the back of the two men's heads, knocking them to the ground.
"Don't bully Gwen."
Clark looked at the two men, who were panting heavily, and said to the three women at the mahjong table, "Let's get ready to eat."
Hope's eyes lit up and she immediately said, "I'll serve the food!"
She had wanted to cook Xu Fu's dishes for a long time.
Jane was tidying up the mahjong table, but her eyes were silently fixed on Charles.
Hela bit her thumb, staring at the mahjong tiles lying on the table, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.
She must conquer this mahjong set! There's nothing she can't conquer!
Eric and Charles, bewildered, handed the money back to Gwen.
"You spoil Gwen too much."
Charles sighed: "You never helped me like this when I was a kid."
Eric nodded.