Vol 2 Chapter 23: The daily life of the crazy cat (3)

The moment he flew off the bridge, Pete had just finished eating the lollipop, and finally came to a sense of relief. Panicked, he wanted to shoot spider silk to save people, only to remember that he did not wear a spider silk launcher.
He has a strong body and is not afraid of falling to death, but he is very worried about the safety of the hot girl. Unexpectedly, the little hot girl stepped on the body with a smile, hugged him and kicked hard, with the force of a sudden leap, the motorcycle kicked with great force to accelerate Falling, hit the pier and exploded into a ball of fire.
But Pete was rescued by the hot girl holding her waist. She climbed a pipe on the bridge with one hand, hung there and swayed, bearing the weight of two people with one hand.
Pete has always been saving girls in this posture, but he didn't expect to be rescued by the girl in this posture today. This is really full of novelty.
Little Pete suddenly experienced the mood of the girls who had been saved by him.
Excited, lingering palpitations, full of gratitude and admiration for the people who saved me, and a little throbbing in my heart, the more you look at that hot girl, the more cute...
He shook his head quickly, wanting to throw these thoughts out. He could have been hurt by this hot girl tonight, caused such a big mess, and created an explosion. If Aunt Mei knew that he would be dizzy.
"Are you crazy, my God, I will definitely be scolded when I go home, Aunt Mei must be mad, I will be wanted by the police, and I will go to jail!"
"Who are you, you are definitely not an ordinary person, why did you find me?"
"speak!"
"Stop talking, kiss me."
"Water?"
Pete's mouth was blocked, and a very clever tongue made him fly into the clouds, which was much more skillful than the upside-down kiss with Mary Jane, and it gave little Pete an extraordinary enjoyment.
A kiss sealed Little Pete's complaint, and he felt that the bad luck tonight was all worth it.
No, it's making a lot of money!
The spice kissed Little Pete, licked her lips, and nodded in satisfaction. She nodded with satisfaction. She clung to the pipe and turned her head and turned over the steel beam under the bridge. The two hid there. , Avoided the police search.
"what should we do?"
Pete asked worriedly, looking at the helicopter hovering with his headlights and the motorboat circled looking for the remains.
"Avoid them and go play." The hot girl replied naturally.
"But tomorrow..."
"Tomorrow is tomorrow. Let's play with it today. Let's talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow."
Pete thought, what she said really makes sense, and now she can’t save everything that has happened. Even if she surrenders herself, her criminal record will not be erased, and she won’t be forgiven by Aunt May. She simply indulges all night, and tomorrow’s things are tomorrow. Say it again.
Both of them were extraordinary in their skill, and quietly escaped from under the bridge and slipped out of the police circle.
...
At the entrance of a high-end nightclub, fashionable young men and women lined up to wait for admission. This is true of popular nightclubs in the United States. To limit the number of admissions to ensure safety, people who arrive late can only wait at the door.
The hot girl pulled the spider straight to the door of the nightclub, but was stopped by a tall, fat black security guard.
"Children can't enter, go to the video game center to play."
The fat security guard glanced at the hot girl, then glanced at Pete with a frown, and said sternly.
The hot girl's face sank, her hand stretched out into the short hot pants, she took out a large stack of savory dollar bills from her crotch, picked up the stack of dollar bills, jumped up and smoked the fat bodyguard with a big mouth.
This was full of force. The fat bodyguard's huge body fell down like a felled tree. He sat on the ground and covered his face in surprise. He couldn't believe that what happened just now was true.
The hot girl returned her hand, and backhanded him with the banknotes and slapped him in the mouth, then flung the banknotes on his face, pulled Pete into the nightclub.
The fat black security guard blinked and touched his red cheeks. Without contacting the internal security to stop him, he stuffed the stack of banknotes into his pocket, got up and stopped the other young couple who wanted to take the opportunity to sneak into the nightclub.
"They can enter, why can't we enter?" the couple protested.
The fat black security guard leaned over, moved his red face over, and said, "You can also come in like this for me."
...
Pete has never entered an overnight shop. He is just a high school student who is about to graduate. Not to mention that he will be stopped by security as before. Even if he can come in, he can't find a girl to accompany him. In addition, he has always been very well-behaved and foolish. There is no money in it, so it is insulated from the nightclub.
The deep drums and harsh electronic music stimulated his keen spider senses. In the dimly lit hall, the laser lights turned geometric patterns, and the scent and the taste of alcohol mixed together. In such an environment, he was a little at a loss.
The hot girl took him by the hand and pulled him to the center stage where the floor is full of light and color blocks. Here, all the fashionable hot girls with the highest dance skills are dancing, and they are also the focus of the entire nightclub. Pete is dressed like a clay bun. Some are ashamed of themselves, reluctant to be too embarrassed by the hot girl.
He leaned into the ear of the hot girl and said loudly, "I can't dance, let's not stand here to hinder others, just go and have a look..."
The music in the nightclub is very loud, and he thinks that only in this way can the spice be heard.
In fact, it is not necessary. The hot girl with the pinnacle of human hearing is excellent, and he can hear clearly when he speaks in a low voice.
The hot girl also leaned in his ears, blowing in his ears and whispered: "It's very simple. Just twist your hips, swing your arms, and move with the rhythm. Look at me and follow me."
The hot girl twisted her delicate body like a flexible snake, her whole body pressed against Pete like a wave, and occasionally she touched Pete lightly in certain places.
Many handsome dancing guys on the center stage looked at him enviously. Pete, who became the focus of everyone's attention, was very uncomfortable. He saw contempt in people's eyes.
Feeling unhappy, when he gritted his teeth, Pete also let go of his body and mind, using his powerful spider senses to perceive the dancers' movements in the dance hall, and imitate them with extraordinary physical quality and coordination.
He cooperates with the dance of the hot girl, both of them have extraordinary physique and extremely agile movements. They stretch their limbs to the rhythm, showing a unique sense of beauty.
They spin and jump, and from time to time, two stunts that ordinary people can never do. The handsome boys and girls who had despised Pete just now were dumbfounded. They stopped their dance steps, consciously withdrew from the center stage, and gave up the stage. Both of them.
This song became a duet for the two of them!
At the end of the song, the dance movement was that the hot girl hugged him tightly, face to face, eye to eye.
Pete's heart was beating violently. He had never indulged his life like this. It was as if the web that bound him was broken, and he could express himself freely.
"Papa..."
The people who watched their dance applauded and paid tribute to a wonderful pair of hot dance they presented.
Pete also accepted people's applause when he was Spider-Man, but he felt that the applause was really different this time. It was for Pete Parker, not for the big red bug wearing a hood and swinging on a swing.
He derives greater satisfaction from the applause and is much happier than when he was Spider-Man.