I Am In Marvel

Lucy's delicate and lovely face turned pale, her eyes became more and more vigilant as she stared at the strangely dressed Kyle outside the door. She bit her lip and said, "You're in the wrong place, I haven't called for any door-to-door service."

"Of course I'm not wrong. Isn't this No. 199 Hailan Street? I know your name is Lucy Jane." Kyle shrugged and smiled as he was about to enter the room, but just as he stepped forward, the wooden door in front of him was closed. With a 'smack', it was quickly closed by the inner Lucy.

"Uh..." Kyle was speechless for a while, and he could still hear the click of the front door lock from inside the house, and then, Lu Xiran's warning words came out: "My house is not far from the police station, blame uncle Stay outside and harass, and the police will come and arrest you!"

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

"Bastard, go away!" Lucy snorted coldly.

Kyle reluctantly continued to explain: "It's me, Kyle. Listen carefully, I haven't seen you for a few months, have you even forgotten my voice."

"Kyle?" Lucy exclaimed in the house. After a hurried and panicky unlocking sound, the wooden door opened a crack again, and her amber eyes looked at Kyle outside the door again.

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

"Kyle. It's really you, you're back?" Lucy was so surprised, she 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 alright." Kyle kept smiling, wrapped his arms around Lucy's slender and soft waist, and looked down at the person in his arms.

We haven't seen each other for half a year, and Lucy is also seventeen years old, and she looks more and more beautiful.

The long golden hair is tied up high, and the pretty face and facial features are impeccably delicate and soft, especially the amber-like sky blue and translucent beautiful eyes, which are cute and playful in the blink of an eye.

Not only is the appearance more beautiful, but even the figure has become a lot plumper, and as expected, the eighteenth female university has changed...

Kyle sighed, although there is no specific visual confirmation, but the soft feeling of holding it up is not as thin and thin as before.

No wonder you have to be so careful, a beautiful young girl who is just growing up is indeed not very safe to live alone during this war.

"Today's newspaper said that you returned to the military base in New York last night, and I was still thinking about whether you would come back. I was afraid that the room was not clean, so..." Lucy said softly, raising her head, her beautiful eyes straight Looking at Kyle, his hands did not mean to let go.

She was dressed in a long, homely legging dress, with a beige apron pinned to her high breasts, and she was obviously cleaning all the time.

"On the German battlefield, I even slept in an open-air camping tent, and the room is better than a tent." Kyle smiled and said with a wink: "We stand in front of the door like this, and others see it. It's not very good, or else go inside the house and talk about it."

If people know that his home is here, it is estimated that people will fill the entire street every day.

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

"I can't do anything about you." Kyle shook his head dotingly, held the girl's hips with one hand, and carried her into the house, while Lucy buried her entire body in her arms.

In the villa, the walls, floors and furniture are all neat and clean.

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

Kyle first went back to his room, took off the Venom suit as a light bulb, and put on a casual suit that he later customized at home. After all, the original body has been genetically modified by the super soldier, and the body has reached the perfect robustness of human beings, and the clothes of the past have long been unsuitable.

In the hall on the first floor, the fireplace was crackling and swaying, the Christmas tree decorated with lights had not been removed, there were flower vases and fruit bowls on the table, and a pile of black and white newspapers was piled up in a small box beside it.

Kyle, who went downstairs, sat on the sofa, picked up a few newspapers in the box in surprise, and glanced at them briefly. All of them were newspapers that published his photos and reports, which were carefully cut and cut, plus Preservation of the film.

"Yeah, don't look at that!" The girl's panicked exclamation suddenly came from upstairs, and Lucy, who simply changed into a long white dress, ran down the stairs with broken steps.

She blushed pretty, grabbed the newspaper cut from Kyle's hand, put it back in the box and sealed it, and explained, "This is what I read when I was bored, and it's only from this that I know what you are doing on the battlefield. Happening."

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

"It's very boring." Lucy pouted her pink lips, sat boldly on Kyle's lap, resting her head on his broad chest, and started talking about some trivial clutter after coming to New York in the past few months. everyday.

"There is a very scary big dog in the yard next door. Every time I pass by the market store, it will bark at me fiercely, so sometimes I prefer to detour..."

"Some old gentlemen who know I live here often come to harass, but fortunately, Mr. Joseph has asked the nearby police station. From time to time, police officers will come to patrol here and arrest or drive away the bad guys."

She spoke in great detail, and contained the innocence and softness of a girl, so that an ordinary trivial matter would be divided into the length of a fable.

But Kyle didn't have the slightest impatience. Instead, he listened attentively. He was more attentive than listening to General Chester and Fury explaining the battle situation on the front line in the base barracks.

It has been a long time since I obtained the ability of a super soldier, and I have not experienced this kind of human thinking that ordinary humans are accustomed to, such as fear, worry, vulnerability, etc.

Kyle lowered his head and looked at the beautiful girl who was whispering softly in his arms, and his pretty face was overflowing with happiness. He suddenly realized one thing.

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

Because only Lucy can let him find his feelings as a human being, instead of a cold-blooded life without any bottom line and unscrupulous evolution just to become stronger.

"Compared to the fierce dog next door, I prefer a little kitten..."

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

"Huh?" Lucy turned her head in surprise and looked at him from a close distance.

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