Although Gwen was tough, he had no idea about how to get out of this.
There is simply the concept of ending in this white space without anything.
A corner of reality hangs high in the air, unable to tell the distance from it, nor can it tell the specific size, but it seems to be very large.
Gwen didn't know how long he had been here, maybe for a few hours, maybe a few days, months, years... Well, it's not that exaggerated, maybe a few hours.
Gwen Shi wandered around here for a long time, feeling neither tired nor hungry, as if all her senses were locked in the moment she came in.
It’s really abominable. Do you want to be bored to death in the future?
Mr. Gwen thought randomly that Mr. Gwen was just her future self. The skills she could use should be able to use one day.
But even if Dark Gwen does not have the ability to seal himself, it is difficult for his half-baked superpower to escape.
Speaking of which, how did Dark Gwen trap herself?
The endless white space is completely invisible to the comic border, and I have nowhere to escape.
But... not all borders are gone.
As Gwen's hard-working thoughts came to her, a huge dialog box appeared on her head.
OK, Gwen, the time has come to test you!Think of a specific pattern...
A deck of playing cards appeared in the dialog box of Gwen's servant. Gwen took out the playing cards. Although there were cards, how could he play it alone?
Could it be that you are playing with a tractor or smoking a turtle?
Dong
Oh my god!
Sir Gwen already liked absolute silence. Although the sound of heavy objects falling was not loud, she still shocked her.
A dark thing fell not far from Gwen, and seemed to be moving faintly.
Dark Gwen... won't throw any disgusting monsters into torture himself, right?
Sir Gwen shivered when he thought of the horror movies he had watched.
She pulled out a sword behind her back and approached the black thing carefully.
When I got closer, I realized that it was a woman full of white dirt, hands and feet.
It's really strange that Dark Gwen's taste is so curious. Why did he throw such an object in?
Hello, are you still alive?
The man did not answer, and Gwen patted her side with a sword, but still received no response.
Really, this is not Dark Gwen's trash can, why do you throw everything inside? Who is this person?
Shi Gwen thought out a stack of hand towels and wiped the stains on the woman's body first. Although he lost both hands and feet, the breasts on his body that almost broke the leather jacket and the round butt were still enough to make any man moved. Shi Gwen looked at his small breasts and was even more amazed. Unfortunately, this body was ruined by the dark Gwen.
Shit Gwen changed another towel and wiped off the dirt from the corners of her eyes, sinuses, and ears.
From her flaming red lips, she could feel her breathing faintly. It seemed that she was not dead, but just unconscious... Why did she fall into a coma with her eyes open?
Is this a vegetable?
Compared to her face and body, there are more stains on her hair and more difficult to clean.
Helplessly, Gwen had to sit on her and rub her hair constantly with a bunch of towels.
When she bent down and her whole face reflected into the woman's eyes, the woman's emotions began to change significantly, her lips trembled uncontrollably, and her breathing began to become rapid.
It's you!
The woman thrust a carp and shook the unprepared Sir Gwen down.
It's you!What else do you want to do!You have destroyed everything about me and made me taste the most unbearable pain. What else do you get from me?
Is it... it's you?Black Widow?When Gwen heard her voice, he confirmed the other party's identity.
Although he subconsciously felt that this face looked familiar when he was cleaning it, Gwen could not associate the mature, sexy and cold black widow with a dirty and old-looking sex toy.
She...what did I do to you...
As soon as Sir Gwen approached Black Widow, she bounced from the ground with a fierce reaction and kept jumping into the distance. Sir Gwen admitted that her physical fitness was really strong and could move so fast without hands or feet.
OK OK OK OK I won’t go over, don’t jump!
The black widow couldn't calm down at all. It was not until she used up all her strength that she had no choice but to stop and stop in place panting.
Damn it!
Gwen hit the ground with a punch. Maybe Black Widow is not her favorite character, and she is not even in the column she admires more. But how could Dark Gwen be able to bear it and take such a ruthless move on such a classic character?
Besides, what does she want to do?
Tamper your reputation?
That shouldn't be thrown in this place where the bird doesn't shit.
Want to demonstrate to yourself?
It would be better to throw a monster in and torture yourself. Even the Black Widow was tortured like this. She had not received any perverted training and would definitely cry and shout for surrender in less than a minute.
Forget it, it doesn’t matter what Dark Gwen wants. What matters is how to deal with the Black Widow lying not far from him?
Made of pure solid wood, full set of furniture, two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, even a TV and refrigerator, and a huge wardrobe.
Of course, electric lights and air conditioners are also essential.
Before this, Gwen Shin didn't know that he could come up with such a specific and mechanical structure. Looking at the beautiful house in front of him, Gwen couldn't help but want to praise him.
Perhaps this is the purpose of Dark Gwen, to put himself in a place where he has nothing, so that he can concentrate on studying his abilities and developing all his potential.
The only drawback is that... Mr. Gwen stretched his finger into the door of the house, and the entire living room was exactly the length of one of hers.
The only drawback is that the house I came up with was too small, and it was a luxury house for Crickets. I'm afraid only Ant-man can live in it.
How can I imagine something big?No, even if you imagine a big house, you can't move it out of the dialog box.
That...Black Widow, can I call you Natasha?Gwen said to Black Widow from a distance with his hands behind his back, "Natasha, I know you have some misunderstandings about me, but since we are all trapped here, maybe we can work together to find a way out."Maybe you can guide me on how to build a house, because at the moment I have only created a toy house, a doghouse and a few blankets.
Natasha didn't answer, but just shook her body.
Gwen walked a few steps closer and saw that Natasha had no reaction. Then he came to her with confidence and said: Although the future me does not represent the present me, I will still be responsible for you, at least until I leave here and restore you.Don't worry, I have mastered some rules and I'll probably be able to leave soon.
……
What did you say?
water……
What?
Mr. Gwen squatted down and put his ear on Natasha's face before he heard her say the word "water".
A bucket of water will arrive soon!
An iron bucket filled with water immediately appeared in the dialog box of Gwen. Gwen held the bucket and poured it hard at Natasha, but no water came out.
What's going on?
Gwen put the bucket on the ground in confusion, but found that there was no water inside, only a bucket of unknown solid with wavy stripes.
Yes, this is the comic world. I can’t imagine real water, I can only imagine transparent objects with wavy patterns.
wrong!Then why is the wooden house I imagined really made of wood?It must be Dark Gwen's servant who sealed his abilities, making him unable to transform into water by imagining!
Gwen tried cola, chicken soup, whiskey and water-sucking gun again, without exception, without any drop of water or any food.
Hello, Dark Gwen, what the hell are you doing?Mr. Gwen couldn't help but shout, "You sent her here just to make me watch her die of thirst here?"
…Water…requires…water…
How long has the Black Widow been sent here?
How many hours or days?
When was the last time she drank water?
People can live for three days without drinking water. Natasha is talented and can live for at least one week.
But she had suffered inhuman torture before and had jumped around and consumed a lot of physical strength, and this time would definitely be greatly shortened.
But even if Black Widow can not enter for a month, she has no choice but to do anything, because it is impossible to find any water source in this space, and she doesn't know how many years she will be trapped here.
Damn it, if I could copy my current state of being neither thirsty nor hungry, I would have liked Natasha!For Ah, I am not thirsty or hungry, so why not take advantage of this?
If Natasha drinks her own blood...
Gwen put his wrist on Natasha's mouth, and was about to cut his wrist when he suddenly felt a little hesitant.
This... it hurts so much Ah with a knife. Only what you can drink is enough. Why use blood? Isn't it the same with saliva?
That, Natasha, if you are still awake, it is not a good time to play pranks!In order to save you, I have to give you my saliva. If you have a better way, then I will show that if you don’t speak, I will treat you asserting it.
……water……
Then I'm here!
Gwen closed his eyes and pressed his lips on.
The first person I kissed in my life was actually a woman or a superhero.
Natasha's body was sticky and had a fishy smell, but Gwenshi was surprised and didn't disgust it.
Natasha's already pale lips were warm and soft, making Gwen unable to help but want to kiss her.
But now is not the time to kiss.After you save you, you have to use countless kisses to repay your life-saving grace.
Sit Gwen pinched Natasha's mouth with his hands and tried to send saliva into her mouth.
Everything went smoothly at the beginning. Under the influence of gravity, saliva flowed smoothly into Natasha's mouth, but occasionally it was a little flowing outside, with transparent traces hanging on Natasha's face.
But soon, Gwen's mouth became dry and could not squeeze out a drop of saliva for a long time.
Damn it, if you fuck me to death, even if you don’t have thirst, you will feel dry mouth!How can I secrete saliva... By the way, I need to contain something.What's the best thing to contain...
Mr. Gwen pretended to think, but his eyes kept circling Natasha's lips.
Sorry, Natasha, this is all about saving you, so I will lend you your tongue.
Gwen pried open Natasha's mouth with her left hand, clamped Natasha's tongue out with her index finger and thumb with her right hand, then bit it with her teeth, constantly squirting against the tip of her tongue, and gently licking it with her own tongue.
Natasha's fragrant tongue soon made Gwen's mouth feel saliva, and her saliva was constantly instilled into Natasha's mouth.
After a long time, Gwen's jaw became sore, so she let go and wiped her mouth, but Natasha still showed no sign of waking up.
There is simply the concept of ending in this white space without anything.
A corner of reality hangs high in the air, unable to tell the distance from it, nor can it tell the specific size, but it seems to be very large.
Gwen didn't know how long he had been here, maybe for a few hours, maybe a few days, months, years... Well, it's not that exaggerated, maybe a few hours.
Gwen Shi wandered around here for a long time, feeling neither tired nor hungry, as if all her senses were locked in the moment she came in.
It’s really abominable. Do you want to be bored to death in the future?
Mr. Gwen thought randomly that Mr. Gwen was just her future self. The skills she could use should be able to use one day.
But even if Dark Gwen does not have the ability to seal himself, it is difficult for his half-baked superpower to escape.
Speaking of which, how did Dark Gwen trap herself?
The endless white space is completely invisible to the comic border, and I have nowhere to escape.
But... not all borders are gone.
As Gwen's hard-working thoughts came to her, a huge dialog box appeared on her head.
OK, Gwen, the time has come to test you!Think of a specific pattern...
A deck of playing cards appeared in the dialog box of Gwen's servant. Gwen took out the playing cards. Although there were cards, how could he play it alone?
Could it be that you are playing with a tractor or smoking a turtle?
Dong
Oh my god!
Sir Gwen already liked absolute silence. Although the sound of heavy objects falling was not loud, she still shocked her.
A dark thing fell not far from Gwen, and seemed to be moving faintly.
Dark Gwen... won't throw any disgusting monsters into torture himself, right?
Sir Gwen shivered when he thought of the horror movies he had watched.
She pulled out a sword behind her back and approached the black thing carefully.
When I got closer, I realized that it was a woman full of white dirt, hands and feet.
It's really strange that Dark Gwen's taste is so curious. Why did he throw such an object in?
Hello, are you still alive?
The man did not answer, and Gwen patted her side with a sword, but still received no response.
Really, this is not Dark Gwen's trash can, why do you throw everything inside? Who is this person?
Shi Gwen thought out a stack of hand towels and wiped the stains on the woman's body first. Although he lost both hands and feet, the breasts on his body that almost broke the leather jacket and the round butt were still enough to make any man moved. Shi Gwen looked at his small breasts and was even more amazed. Unfortunately, this body was ruined by the dark Gwen.
Shit Gwen changed another towel and wiped off the dirt from the corners of her eyes, sinuses, and ears.
From her flaming red lips, she could feel her breathing faintly. It seemed that she was not dead, but just unconscious... Why did she fall into a coma with her eyes open?
Is this a vegetable?
Compared to her face and body, there are more stains on her hair and more difficult to clean.
Helplessly, Gwen had to sit on her and rub her hair constantly with a bunch of towels.
When she bent down and her whole face reflected into the woman's eyes, the woman's emotions began to change significantly, her lips trembled uncontrollably, and her breathing began to become rapid.
It's you!
The woman thrust a carp and shook the unprepared Sir Gwen down.
It's you!What else do you want to do!You have destroyed everything about me and made me taste the most unbearable pain. What else do you get from me?
Is it... it's you?Black Widow?When Gwen heard her voice, he confirmed the other party's identity.
Although he subconsciously felt that this face looked familiar when he was cleaning it, Gwen could not associate the mature, sexy and cold black widow with a dirty and old-looking sex toy.
She...what did I do to you...
As soon as Sir Gwen approached Black Widow, she bounced from the ground with a fierce reaction and kept jumping into the distance. Sir Gwen admitted that her physical fitness was really strong and could move so fast without hands or feet.
OK OK OK OK I won’t go over, don’t jump!
The black widow couldn't calm down at all. It was not until she used up all her strength that she had no choice but to stop and stop in place panting.
Damn it!
Gwen hit the ground with a punch. Maybe Black Widow is not her favorite character, and she is not even in the column she admires more. But how could Dark Gwen be able to bear it and take such a ruthless move on such a classic character?
Besides, what does she want to do?
Tamper your reputation?
That shouldn't be thrown in this place where the bird doesn't shit.
Want to demonstrate to yourself?
It would be better to throw a monster in and torture yourself. Even the Black Widow was tortured like this. She had not received any perverted training and would definitely cry and shout for surrender in less than a minute.
Forget it, it doesn’t matter what Dark Gwen wants. What matters is how to deal with the Black Widow lying not far from him?
Made of pure solid wood, full set of furniture, two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, even a TV and refrigerator, and a huge wardrobe.
Of course, electric lights and air conditioners are also essential.
Before this, Gwen Shin didn't know that he could come up with such a specific and mechanical structure. Looking at the beautiful house in front of him, Gwen couldn't help but want to praise him.
Perhaps this is the purpose of Dark Gwen, to put himself in a place where he has nothing, so that he can concentrate on studying his abilities and developing all his potential.
The only drawback is that... Mr. Gwen stretched his finger into the door of the house, and the entire living room was exactly the length of one of hers.
The only drawback is that the house I came up with was too small, and it was a luxury house for Crickets. I'm afraid only Ant-man can live in it.
How can I imagine something big?No, even if you imagine a big house, you can't move it out of the dialog box.
That...Black Widow, can I call you Natasha?Gwen said to Black Widow from a distance with his hands behind his back, "Natasha, I know you have some misunderstandings about me, but since we are all trapped here, maybe we can work together to find a way out."Maybe you can guide me on how to build a house, because at the moment I have only created a toy house, a doghouse and a few blankets.
Natasha didn't answer, but just shook her body.
Gwen walked a few steps closer and saw that Natasha had no reaction. Then he came to her with confidence and said: Although the future me does not represent the present me, I will still be responsible for you, at least until I leave here and restore you.Don't worry, I have mastered some rules and I'll probably be able to leave soon.
……
What did you say?
water……
What?
Mr. Gwen squatted down and put his ear on Natasha's face before he heard her say the word "water".
A bucket of water will arrive soon!
An iron bucket filled with water immediately appeared in the dialog box of Gwen. Gwen held the bucket and poured it hard at Natasha, but no water came out.
What's going on?
Gwen put the bucket on the ground in confusion, but found that there was no water inside, only a bucket of unknown solid with wavy stripes.
Yes, this is the comic world. I can’t imagine real water, I can only imagine transparent objects with wavy patterns.
wrong!Then why is the wooden house I imagined really made of wood?It must be Dark Gwen's servant who sealed his abilities, making him unable to transform into water by imagining!
Gwen tried cola, chicken soup, whiskey and water-sucking gun again, without exception, without any drop of water or any food.
Hello, Dark Gwen, what the hell are you doing?Mr. Gwen couldn't help but shout, "You sent her here just to make me watch her die of thirst here?"
…Water…requires…water…
How long has the Black Widow been sent here?
How many hours or days?
When was the last time she drank water?
People can live for three days without drinking water. Natasha is talented and can live for at least one week.
But she had suffered inhuman torture before and had jumped around and consumed a lot of physical strength, and this time would definitely be greatly shortened.
But even if Black Widow can not enter for a month, she has no choice but to do anything, because it is impossible to find any water source in this space, and she doesn't know how many years she will be trapped here.
Damn it, if I could copy my current state of being neither thirsty nor hungry, I would have liked Natasha!For Ah, I am not thirsty or hungry, so why not take advantage of this?
If Natasha drinks her own blood...
Gwen put his wrist on Natasha's mouth, and was about to cut his wrist when he suddenly felt a little hesitant.
This... it hurts so much Ah with a knife. Only what you can drink is enough. Why use blood? Isn't it the same with saliva?
That, Natasha, if you are still awake, it is not a good time to play pranks!In order to save you, I have to give you my saliva. If you have a better way, then I will show that if you don’t speak, I will treat you asserting it.
……water……
Then I'm here!
Gwen closed his eyes and pressed his lips on.
The first person I kissed in my life was actually a woman or a superhero.
Natasha's body was sticky and had a fishy smell, but Gwenshi was surprised and didn't disgust it.
Natasha's already pale lips were warm and soft, making Gwen unable to help but want to kiss her.
But now is not the time to kiss.After you save you, you have to use countless kisses to repay your life-saving grace.
Sit Gwen pinched Natasha's mouth with his hands and tried to send saliva into her mouth.
Everything went smoothly at the beginning. Under the influence of gravity, saliva flowed smoothly into Natasha's mouth, but occasionally it was a little flowing outside, with transparent traces hanging on Natasha's face.
But soon, Gwen's mouth became dry and could not squeeze out a drop of saliva for a long time.
Damn it, if you fuck me to death, even if you don’t have thirst, you will feel dry mouth!How can I secrete saliva... By the way, I need to contain something.What's the best thing to contain...
Mr. Gwen pretended to think, but his eyes kept circling Natasha's lips.
Sorry, Natasha, this is all about saving you, so I will lend you your tongue.
Gwen pried open Natasha's mouth with her left hand, clamped Natasha's tongue out with her index finger and thumb with her right hand, then bit it with her teeth, constantly squirting against the tip of her tongue, and gently licking it with her own tongue.
Natasha's fragrant tongue soon made Gwen's mouth feel saliva, and her saliva was constantly instilled into Natasha's mouth.
After a long time, Gwen's jaw became sore, so she let go and wiped her mouth, but Natasha still showed no sign of waking up.
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