I Am In Marvel

Lucy's delicate and cute face turned white, and her eyes became more vigilant as she stared at the strangely dressed Kyle outside the door, bit her lip and said, "You've been looking for the wrong place, I haven't called any on-site service."

"Of course there is no mistake. Isn't this at No. 199 Hailan Street? I also know your name is Lucy Jane." Kyle shrugged and smiled and was about to enter the house, just stepping forward, the wooden door in front of him With a'pop', it was quickly closed by the inner Lucy.

"Um..." Kyle was speechless for a while, and the click of the lock on the front door could be heard from the room. Then, Lucy's humming warning came out: "My house is not far from the police station, blame you uncle. Stay outside and harass, and the police will come and arrest you!"

Kyle smiled bitterly and explained, "That, Lucy, just joking."

"Bad, go away!" Lucy snorted coldly.

Kyle reluctantly continued to explain: "It's me, Kyle. Listen clearly. I haven't seen you for a few months. Did you forget my voice?"

"Kel?" Lucy inside the room exclaimed. After a rush of unlocking the lock, the wooden door opened a gap again, and amber eyes looked at Kyle outside the door again.

This time, Kyle didn't make any more trouble, let Venom eliminate the disguise of the hat and sunglasses, revealing his young and handsome face.

"Kyle. It's really you, you're back?" Lucy quickly opened the wooden door, opened her hands and rushed forward excitedly, her skirt fluttering into Kyle's arms.

"I haven't seen you in a few months, are you okay." Kyle kept smiling, wrapped her backhand around Lucy's slender waist, and looked down at the person in her arms.

Not seen for half a year, Lucy is also seventeen years old, and she looks more and more beautiful.

The long golden hair is tied up high, and the facial features are exquisite and impeccable, especially the beautiful amber-blue eyes, which are cute and playful in the blink of an eye.

Not only the appearance is more beautiful, even the figure has become a lot plump, and sure enough, the eighteenth woman has changed...

Kyle sighed secretly. Although he hadn't confirmed it visually, the softness of the hug was not as thin as before.

No wonder you have to be so cautious, a beautiful young girl who has grown up, it is really not safe to live alone during this war.

"Today's newspaper said that you returned to the military base in New York last night. I still wonder if you will come back. I'm afraid the room is not clean, so..." Lucy said softly, raising her head, her eyes straight. Looking at Kyle, his hands didn't mean to let go.

She is wearing a long leg-wrapped skirt at home, with a beige apron pinned to her tall chest, and she has obviously been cleaning.

"On the German battlefield, I even sleep in the open-air camping tent. No matter how clean the room is, it's better than a tent." Kyle smiled and blinked and said, "We stood in front of the door like this and were seen by others. It’s not so good, or else I’ll go into the house."

If people know that his home is here, it is estimated that this whole street will be filled every day.

"I won't let go, you just bring me into the house." Lucy said courageously, like a Persian cat, relying on Kyle's arms tightly.

"There is no way with you." Kyle shook his head dozingly, holding the girl's buttocks with one hand, holding her and walking into the house, Lucy buried her whole body in her arms.

Inside the villa, the walls, floors and furniture are all neat and tidy as new.

Lucy renovated the original guest room and decorated it into her own room. Although Kyle's original room was still vacant, it seemed to be tidy and cleaned every day, and there was no sign of staying out for a long time.

Kyle first returned to his room, took off the venom suit that was an electric light bulb, and put on a casual suit that was later customized for his home.After all, the original body has been genetically modified by the super soldier, and the figure has reached the perfect fitness of human beings, and the previous clothes are no longer suitable.

The lobby on the first floor,

Kyle, who came downstairs, sat on the sofa, picked up a few newspapers in the box in a surprise, and glanced briefly at them. They were all time newspapers that published photos and reports about him. They were carefully cut and cut, plus Sealing and retention of the film.

"Yeah, don't look at that!" Suddenly there was a panic cry from the girl upstairs. Lucy, who simply changed into a white dress, ran down the stairs with broken steps.

She blushed, snatched the newspaper cut in Kyle's hand, put it back in the box and sealed it, and explained: "I read this when I was bored, and only from above can I know that you are on the battlefield. Happening."

Kyle felt warm, patted the sofa next to him, smiled and said, "Come here and tell me how you live in New York."

"It's boring." Lucy pursed her pink lips, and sat boldly on Kyle's lap, with her generous chest resting on the back of her head, and talked about the trivial mess after coming to New York in the past few months. Everyday.

"There is a terrible big dog in the yard next door. Every time I go to the market shop and pass by, it will yell at me viciously, so sometimes I would rather take a detour..."

"Some old gentlemen who know that I live here often come to harass, but fortunately, Chief Joseph asks a nearby police station. From time to time, there will be police officers coming here to patrol and arrest or drive away the bad guys."

What she said was very detailed, and contained the innocence and softness of a girl, so that a common and ordinary thing would be divided into the length of a fable story.

But Kyle didn't have even a hint of impatience. Instead, he listened very carefully. He was more concerned than listening to General Chester and Fury explaining the battle on the front in the base barracks.

It has been a long time since I got the ability of a super soldier, and I haven't experienced this kind of human thinking of fear, worry, vulnerability, etc. that ordinary humans are accustomed to.

Kyle lowered his head and looked at the beautiful girl who was softly speaking in his arms and her pretty face was full of happiness. He suddenly realized something.

In this Marvel world, perhaps everyone, including Logan Ferry Steve, these comrades-in-arms who are enough to entrust their lives, can reluctantly give up at the juncture of absolute crisis.Only Lucy could not give up easily.

Because only Lucy can make him regain the feelings he used to be a human, instead of blindly evolving to become stronger, unscrupulous and a cold-blooded life without a bottom line.

"Compared to the fierce dog next door, I prefer kittens..."

Lucy was still thinking about it, Kyle took a deep breath and interrupted her words, "Lucy, listen to me first."

"Huh?" Lucy turned her head in surprise, staring at him closely.

Kyle smiled and asked softly: "Would you like to be my family?"