Ch: 31-39
Chapter 31: School-wide Commendation
The early morning sunlight spilled over the tree-lined avenues of Empire State University.
Johnny rode that iconic vintage bicycle, slowly wobbling through the school gates.
He had just parked the bike.
When he looked up.
Johnny couldn't help but twitch an eyebrow.
"Tsk, this scene..."
Not far away.
Two beauties with completely different styles, but both boasting a hundred percent head-turning rate, were walking side-by-side.
The one on the left.
Was wearing a pale blue knit sweater, her blonde hair tied up, and carrying a backpack.
She exuded an aura of intellect and youth.
It was none other than his main girl, Gwen Stacy.
And the one on the right.
Wore a tight leather jacket and a short skirt, her long platinum blonde hair cascading down casually.
Her hips swayed as she walked, like a lazy Persian cat.
Felicia Hardy.
The two of them walking together.
Was practically a collision of ice and fire, an intertwining of purity and charm.
The passing boys watched with eyes that were practically popping out of their heads.
"Johnny!"
Seeing Johnny's figure.
Gwen's eyes instantly lit up.
She almost trotted over, grabbing Johnny's arm and looking him up and down.
Those beautiful eyes were filled with worry and lingering fear.
"Are you okay?"
"My dad only told me just as he was leaving that last night at the Broadway theater..."
"I heard you ran into that murderer, Tombstone?"
"And you even fought him?"
"My god, why didn't you tell me! Are you hurt?"
Listening to Gwen's machine-gun-like barrage of questions.
Johnny felt a warmth in his heart.
He reached out and stroked her head, messing up her smooth blonde hair a bit.
"Don't worry, silly."
"Do I look like something's wrong?"
"That Tombstone looks scary, but he's actually just a bloated thug."
"I just stretched my limbs a little, and he was down."
"Dealing with that kind of trash is easier than solving a calculus problem."
Hearing Johnny say that.
And seeing his energetic appearance.
Gwen finally let out a long sigh of relief, patting her chest.
"You scared me to death..."
"My dad said the scene was gruesome, I thought..."
"Oh, Gwen, I told you that you were overthinking it."
Felicia, who was standing nearby, stepped forward and chimed in with a beaming smile.
Her cat-like, charming eyes swept over Johnny's body with a subtle intensity.
Carrying a hidden meaning that only the two of them understood.
"Your boyfriend is a Superman who can treat the Rhino like a punching bag."
"A mere Tombstone?"
"I'm afraid he's not even enough to fill the gaps between his teeth."
Felicia's voice carried a hint of laziness and magnetism.
It made Gwen blush, but then she tilted her chin up with a face full of pride.
"Of course!"
"Johnny is definitely the best!"
Seeing Gwen's protective stance.
Johnny couldn't help but laugh.
This little girl really has blind worship for him.
But... he liked it.
The three of them walked side-by-side for a while.
Because they had different majors, Felicia stopped in front of the Arts Building.
"Alright, I won't be your third wheel anymore."
Felicia waved her hand at the two of them.
Before leaving.
She pointedly winked at Johnny and made a phone-call gesture.
"See you later, my hero."
After saying that.
She turned and left.
Her swaying silhouette made the surrounding boys gulp.
Johnny withdrew his gaze, preparing to head to the Teaching Building with Gwen.
*Ding-dong!*
The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.
Johnny took out his phone to check.
It was a text message.
Sender: Little Wildcat.
[Tsk, tsk, tsk, my great hero.]
[The battle last night was quite intense.]
[Not only did you kill Tombstone, but you also happened to save that little red-haired starlet?]
[I heard you guys went for drinks afterward?]
[Living quite the colorful life, aren't you? Hooked Mary Jane so quickly?]
Looking at the text on the screen.
The corner of Johnny's mouth twitched slightly.
Oh boy.
This woman.
Did she freaking install surveillance on me?
How does she know everything?
Johnny's fingers tapped rapidly on the screen.
[How do you know?]
[Are you stalking me?]
It was almost an instant reply.
[Stalking? That sounds so unpleasant.]
[I call this 'caring'~]
[After all, you're the man I've set my sights on. What if you're lured away by some other vixen?]
[But then again... that Mary Jane really is a stunner.]
[I don't mind, you know.]
Looking at the playful emoji at the end.
Johnny felt a surge of heat in his heart.
This Little Wildcat.
Is she hinting at something?
No.
This is already a blatant signal!
A wicked smile curved Johnny's lips as he replied:
[Since you care so much about me, shouldn't you show it somehow?]
[I'm very angry about you monitoring me.]
A few seconds later.
Felicia sent back a voice message.
Johnny brought the phone to his ear.
Felicia's slightly panting laughter came through the receiver:
"I don't mind. Tonight works."
"And if you want to make it a trio, that's fine too."
"As long as you can handle that little princess by your side."
"When she's ready, call me anytime."
"I'm really looking forward to it..."
*Hiss—*
This temptress!
Johnny felt his desire instantly ignited.
Who the hell could resist this?
[Just you wait!]
[Watch me handle Gwen!]
...The two of them walked into the classroom.
Not long after they sat down.
Before the bell even rang.
The teacher, who was usually stern-faced, walked in today looking like he was in high spirits.
"Ahem, everyone quiet down!"
The teacher clapped his hands, his smile warmer than if he were seeing his own father.
"I have an important announcement."
"This class is suspended."
"All students, gather in the Main Auditorium immediately!"
"Today, the school will hold a grand commendation ceremony!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the room erupted in a clamor.
"Commendation ceremony? What's going on?"
"I don't know, I haven't heard about any big events lately?"
"Who cares, as long as we don't have to have class!"
Amidst the discussion.
The teacher quickly stepped down from the podium.
He walked straight to Johnny's seat.
He leaned down and whispered in Johnny's ear:
"Classmate Gilda."
"This was specially organized by the School Board for you."
"To commend your heroic deeds of acting bravely for a just cause and fighting criminals."
"Director Thompson said this is an honor you deserve."
After saying that.
He even pointedly winked at Johnny.
The meaning was clear:
This is giving you plenty of face; let's turn the page on past events.
Johnny raised an eyebrow.
Oho.
This Harrison Thompson is acting quite fast.
Just got knocked down a peg by S.H.I.E.L.D. yesterday, and today he's already set the stage?
His survival instinct is quite strong.
"Got it."
Johnny nodded calmly, looking completely unfazed by favor or humiliation.
He turned to look at Gwen beside him.
He saw Gwen looking at him with a gaze filled with absolute adoration.
Those deep blue eyes seemed to hold the stars and the sea.
"Johnny..."
"This commendation ceremony is for you?"
"A school-wide commendation?"
Gwen's voice trembled slightly.
In the heart of a girl this age.
Nothing could make her feel prouder than such a spotlighted honor.
This was her boyfriend!
He was the school's hero!
"Standard procedure."
Johnny smiled slightly, naturally taking Gwen's hand.
Feeling the warmth coming from her palm.
His heart was already blooming with joy.
Her favorability is going through the roof again.
Now.
I have plenty of confidence!
After I receive the award, while Gwen's emotions are at their peak.
I'll bring up that bold idea of mine.
The success rate... would be at least ninety-eight percent!
"Let's go, my princess."
"Let's see what surprise they've prepared for me."
Chapter 32: Gwen, Felicia, Mary Jane
The auditorium of Empire State University.
This grand building, which could accommodate three thousand people, was now packed to capacity.
However.
For Johnny, who was currently sitting right in the center of the first row.
This solemn atmosphere made him feel a hint of... well, how should I put it.
A sweet burden?
Or perhaps, an adrenaline-pumping thrill?
Johnny sat on a soft chair covered in red velvet, looking slightly uncomfortable.
Because his situation was truly a bit delicate.
Dangerous, even.
To his left sat a girl in a light blue academic-style dress.
Gwen Stacy, as pure and lovely as a lily.
To his right sat a girl in a tight black leather outfit.
Even while sitting, her S-curve couldn't be hidden.
Felicia Hardy, radiating the aura of a wild rose.
And directly in front of him.
A red leather jacket was draped over the back of that seat.
Mary Jane Watson, with her fiery red hair, was slightly turning her body.
Those large eyes with smoky makeup would occasionally look through the gap in the back of the chair.
Casting an affectionate glance backward.
Good grief.
Where was this a commendation ceremony?
This was clearly a high-level game in a field of carnage!
It was only because I am Johnny Gilda.
If that greenhorn Peter Parker were sitting here, he'd probably have been so nervous he'd have peed his pants long ago.
"Gwen! What a coincidence, you're sitting here too?"
Mary Jane turned around, a Hollywood-standard smile plastered on her face.
She greeted Gwen warmly.
That sense of familiarity made it seem as if the two were long-lost sisters.
"Yeah, MJ!"
"I heard your band has been rehearsing very hard lately? Make sure to get some rest."
"Oh, to give the teachers and students a perfect performance at the school anniversary, a little hard work is worth it."
"By the way Gwen, I've been saving that drummer spot I mentioned for you. When will you come give it a try?"
"Really? That's great! Once Johnny is done with this busy period, I'll go!"
The two girls chatted enthusiastically across Johnny.
Only Johnny, sandwiched in the middle.
His eyelids couldn't help but twitch a couple of times.
Just then.
A restless little hand silently reached over from the right.
And gave Johnny's thigh a gentle squeeze.
It was Felicia.
This Little Wildcat, even in such a solemn setting, couldn't change her habit of seeking a little 'extra' excitement.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, my big hero."
Felicia leaned close to Johnny's ear.
That warm breath brushed against his ear, carrying a faint, lingering fragrance.
Her voice was kept extremely low, so only the two of them could hear.
"Your luck is really something else."
"Having a girl on each arm isn't enough, there's even one sitting in front ready to throw herself at you at any moment."
"I see the school is quite considerate, specifically arranging such a prime spot for us."
"What? Does it feel like quite an achievement? Or..."
Felicia's fingers lightly traced circles on the inside of his thigh, her tone teasing.
"Feeling a bit overwhelmed?"
Hiss—!
This vixen!
Johnny felt a surge of electricity travel from his thigh straight to the top of his head.
He calmly pressed down on that troublemaking little hand.
And tickled Felicia's palm in return.
"Behave."
Johnny looked straight ahead, his lips barely moving as he spoke through ventriloquism.
"We're at school, mind the influence."
"Tch, coward."
Felicia curled her lip, but the smile in her eyes grew deeper.
"That's clearly not what you were saying in bed the night before last."
"Back then, you were shouting that you wanted to..."
"Cough, cough!"
Johnny coughed twice abruptly, forcefully cutting off Felicia's scandalous words.
If Gwen next to him heard this.
The 'threesome plan' wouldn't even have a chance to start before it turned into a'severed ties' ending.
Fortunately.
At that moment, the microphone on stage rang out.
"Hello? Hello?"
That piercing static sound instantly drew the attention of the entire audience, which could be considered a life-saver for Johnny.
The pot-bellied principal walked onto the podium, a standard bureaucratic smile on his face.
"Good morning, students and teachers!"
"Today, we are gathered here to commend an outstanding, distinguished, and fearless student of Empire State University!"
"When faced with a heinous criminal, he did not shrink back, he did not fear!"
"With his fists, he defended justice! He guarded our campus!"
"He is—"
The principal took a deep breath.
"Classmate Johnny Gilda!!"
"Whoosh—!!!"
As the name was called out, the entire auditorium instantly boiled over.
Thundering applause erupted like a tsunami.
Especially the girls.
Each and every one of them screamed as if they had seen Justin Bieber.
"Ahhh! Johnny! I want to have your babies!"
"So handsome! That side profile is killing me!"
"I heard he sent the Rhino flying with one punch that day? Really? That's so manly!"
And amidst the high-pitched screams of the girls.
The boys' reactions seemed full of sour grapes.
"Tch, so what if he's a bit handsome? What's the big deal?"
"Exactly, what's wrong with girls nowadays? Do they only look at faces?"
"Defeating the Rhino? I bet that Rhino was already on his last legs? He just got lucky!"
However.
Before these sour comments could even begin to ferment.
They were shot down by several well-informed individuals who knew the inside story.
"Got lucky? Why don't you try getting lucky?"
"That was solid, raw power!"
"And do you guys know? Not only can he fight, but he's also a hidden second-generation rich kid!"
"I heard he has a penthouse overlooking the entire city in downtown Manhattan! And several million dollars in savings!"
"Even in the newspapers, the NYPD has vouched for him; he's a crime-fighting hero!"
"With these conditions... tsk tsk, we should just wash up and go to sleep."
As soon as these words were spoken.
The boys who were full of defiance just a moment ago instantly went silent.
Handsome, and can fight.
Fine if he can fight, but he's also freaking rich!
Fine if he's rich, but he also has an official background!
This... how is anyone else supposed to live?!
Is this the legendary 'Hexagon Warrior'?
"This World is too unfair!!"
Desperate wails echoed in the hearts of countless boys.
Amidst gazes of envy, jealousy, and hate.
Johnny straightened his collar and stood up from his seat.
He first turned his head and gave Gwen beside him a gentle smile.
Then he raised an eyebrow at Felicia on the other side.
Finally, he didn't forget to nod to Mary Jane in front.
This display of a 'master of balancing' was smooth and seamless.
Then.
Under the gaze of everyone, he walked onto the award podium with those long legs and a composed manner.
The lights hit him, making his already perfect features appear even more three-dimensional.
At that moment.
He seemed to be the center of the entire World.
Chapter 33: Is Sitting Between Us Also an Accident?
"Classmate Gilda, congratulations."
The person presenting the award...
...was none other than Harrison Thompson, the school board member who had been clamoring to expel Johnny in the meeting room earlier.
At this moment, his face was covered in a fawning smile.
He was even so nervous that fine beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
He held the heavy Outstanding Youth Medal in both hands as if he were holding a sacred imperial decree.
He carefully handed it to Johnny.
"You are the pride of our school, a role model for all students!"
"In the face of violence, you stood up! In the face of danger, you charged ahead!"
"This kind of spirit is something every one of us should learn from!"
"Thank you, Mr. Thompson."
Johnny took the medal, looking at Harrison with a half-smile.
"Your praise makes me feel quite flattered."
Then, he patted Harrison's shoulder with satisfaction.
Turning around, he held the medal high in his hand.
"Whoosh—!!!"
The cheers from below the stage surged again like a tide.
Standing under the spotlight, Johnny looked at the fanatical faces below.
A smug smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
Refreshing!
This is more like it!
With the system and strength, this is the treatment a transmigrator should have!
What low-profile development?
Non-existent!
I want to be high-profile! I want to be the center of attention!
His gaze swept through the crowd and landed precisely on the three women in the first row.
Gwen was covering her mouth with both hands, her eyes twinkling with little stars of pride.
She looked like she wanted to rush up and give him a kiss.
Felicia was leaning lazily against the back of her chair with a smile on her face.
Her eyes were filled with the possessiveness of 'that's my man'.
Mary Jane was even more obvious; her fiery gaze felt like it could burn right through the suit Johnny was wearing.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
"The System is really great."
Johnny sighed inwardly.
Three S-Rank beauties, all firmly within his grasp.
As long as he worked a bit harder to brainwash Gwen's traditional little head...
...and pull Felicia and Mary Jane, those two sensible ones, into the team...
...then in the future... a three-way path is just around the corner!
"But..."
Johnny narrowed his eyes slightly.
"The problem now is, how do I bring it up?"
"I can't just tell Gwen: Hey, honey, I want them to join our family and find two godmothers for the baby in your belly, right?"
"If I did that, Chief George would probably chase me through three streets with a shotgun."
"I have to find a way... step by step."
"For example... starting from the angle of being 'good sisters'?"
Johnny rubbed his chin, his mind already beginning to formulate a thorough (wicked) plan.
"Whatever."
"I'll take the award first and deal with the rest when I get back."
...The thunderous applause finally began to subside.
Johnny held the heavy medal in his hand.
Under the envious, jealous, and hateful gazes of the entire school, he elegantly walked down from the podium.
As soon as he sat back in his seat...
...a blend of different fragrances instantly surrounded him.
On his left was the faint, milky scent of Gwen.
On his right was Felicia's aggressive rose perfume.
In front of him was the high-end cosmetic scent from Mary Jane.
Good grief.
Was this a seat?
This was clearly a spider's den!
"Johnny! You were amazing!"
Gwen was the first to lean in.
Her deep blue eyes were full of worshipful stars, and her face was flushed with excitement.
She grabbed Johnny's arm tightly, looking as if she wanted to press her whole body against him.
"The way you held up the medal on stage just now was so cool!"
"I saw it; all the girls in the school were looking at you!"
As she spoke, the girl deliberately puffed out her chest.
She had an expression of pride that said, "This is my man."
"Stay low-profile, stay low-profile."
Johnny casually pinched Gwen's cheek, a faint smile on his lips.
"I just happened to run into a few criminals who weren't thinking straight and made a minor contribution."
"I just stretched my muscles a bit; it's not worth mentioning."
This was the art of conversation.
It showcased his strength while appearing humble (show-offy).
"Oh, was it really just a coincidence?"
Just then.
A lazy and somewhat playful voice came from the right.
Felicia rested her chin on one hand, her cat-like seductive eyes wandering over Johnny.
Finally, she looked pointedly at Johnny and Gwen's interlocked hands, then glanced at Mary Janein front.
"Meeting criminals is an accident."
"But... you appearing here, and even sitting between us, is that also an accident?"
As soon as Felicia finished speaking...
...the air seemed to freeze for a second.
The meaning behind those words was too obvious.
Was she suggesting Johnny's 'luck with women' was also an accident, or was it long-planned?
She was even hinting at whether the 'deep exchange' from the night before was also a beautiful accident.
Hiss—!
Johnny's heart skipped a beat.
This Little Wildcat was getting bolder and bolder!
She dared to make such suggestive comments in this kind of setting?
Mary Jane, sitting in front, stiffened slightly.
As a shrewd person who had navigated the world of fame and fortune, she instantly understood Felicia's subtext.
Was this a declaration of sovereignty or a test?
She subconsciously looked back at Johnny, a trace of panic in her eyes.
Could it be... a jealousy battlefield already?
As for Gwen...
...this simple, top-student goddess obviously hadn't kept up with Felicia's speed.
She blinked her innocent large eyes and asked, somewhat confused:
"Accident? What accident?"
"Felicia, what are you talking about? Isn't Johnny sitting here because the school arranged it?"
Looking at Gwen's cute, oblivious expression...
...Johnny breathed a sigh of relief, but cold sweat was nearly dripping down his back.
If Gwen had picked up on any of those hidden meanings...
...then his painstakingly built 'perfect boyfriend' persona would probably collapse on the spot.
"Cough, cough!"
Right at this critical moment.
Mary Jane suddenly turned around, wearing a Hollywood-level perfect fake smile.
"Oh, Gwen."
"Felicia is just joking."
"She means that meeting an outstanding guy like Johnny is like a surprise accident, like winning the lottery, right?"
As she spoke, Mary Jane didn't forget to wink at Johnny.
The meaning was clear:
How was this save, buddy?
Johnny gave her an appreciative look.
Sensible!
So damn sensible!
As expected of a future big star, this improvisational response was superb!
"Ah? Is that so?"
Gwen realized and then smiled sweetly.
"Of course, meeting Johnny is indeed the greatest luck of my life!"
Whew... Johnny let out a long breath in his heart.
But before he could even finish that breath...
...Felicia didn't seem to have any intention of stopping there.
She looked at Mary Jane, a playful smile curling on her lips.
"It seems Miss Watson understands quite well."
"But speaking of which..."
Felicia stretched, her beautiful curves fully on display.
"Gwen and I are schoolmates, so we're already familiar."
"But with you, we're still somewhat strangers."
As she spoke...
...she proactively reached out her hand, which was adorned with an expensive ring.
A certain light flickered in her eyes that only Mary Jane could understand.
"Since we are all good friends of Johnny..."
"...why don't we get to know each other?"
"From now on, we'll all be good sisters, how about that?"
Good sisters?
Felicia emphasized those two words heavily.
It carried an ambiguity that only an 'experienced driver' would understand.
Mary Jane was stunned for a moment.
Then, her eyes lit up.
She understood!
"Of course! I'd love to!"
Mary Jane immediately shook Felicia's hand, her smile becoming much more sincere.
"I've also always wanted to meet you, Felicia."
"I also feel that we will definitely become very good sisters."
Beside them, Gwen was also very happy to see the two of them shaking hands and getting along.
"Great! We can all hang out together from now on!"
"I want to add your contact info too!"
Looking at the three women exchanging Instagrams and phone numbers...
...Johnny, sitting in the middle, felt his scalp go numb.
Wow.
Just wow!
He hadn't even started his move yet.
And Felicia had already taken the initiative to start building his harem for him?
This awareness, this proactiveness... Am I the one with the cheat, or are you?
This is what you call a truly supportive wife!
Chapter 34: My Ancestor, Don't Mess Around!
The remaining procedures of the commendation ceremony were unremarkable.
It was nothing more than the principal's speech and student representative speeches—a real lullaby.
They finally managed to endure until the end.
"Johnny, shall we go grab lunch?"
Gwen hooked her arm through Johnny's, her face full of anticipation.
"I know a new Italian restaurant that just opened near the school. The food is supposed to be really good."
"I'm coming too!"
Before Johnny could speak, Felicia sidled up.
"I'm hungry too, and since the three of us just met, shouldn't we celebrate?"
"Count me in!"
Mary Jane refused to be outdone and followed closely behind.
"I've heard of that restaurant too. I was just thinking of trying it out."
Fine.
Is this what they call the legendary 'three women make a show'?
Johnny looked at the three stunning beauties, feeling secretly delighted.
Walking down the street with this lineup...
The heads they'd turn would probably break the necks of passersby.
"Alright, let's go."
Johnny waved his hand grandly, full of heroic spirit.
"I'm happy today, my treat!"
...On the way to the restaurant.
Gwen and Mary Jane walked ahead, deep in conversation.
"MJ, do you think I should make that drum beat a bit heavier?"
"Yes, exactly! That rhythm needs to land on the heavy beat to really have impact!"
The two were immersed in the World of music.
Meanwhile, Johnny and Felicia lagged two steps behind.
"How was that, my big hero?"
Felicia pressed close to Johnny's side, her voice low, carrying a hint of proud self-satisfaction.
"That assist wasn't bad, was it?"
"I didn't just help you stabilize Mary Jane; I also brought Gwen and her closer."
"Shouldn't you give me a good reward?"
Johnny turned his head, looking at Felicia's delicate profile.
His heart stirred with restlessness.
This Little Wildcat is too skilled.
She's practically a tapeworm in his stomach.
"You..."
Johnny shook his head helplessly, yet his tone was full of doting affection.
"You really are too skilled."
"As for a reward..."
Johnny hadn't finished speaking.
"Mwah!"
Felicia suddenly stood on her tiptoes.
With lightning speed, she planted a quick kiss on Johnny's cheek.
The speed was incredible, the movement discreet.
Gwen, walking ahead, didn't even turn her head.
Only Mary Jane, walking slightly ahead and to the side.
Caught the scene out of the corner of her eye.
In that instant.
Mary Jane's steps faltered slightly, and a flash of unconcealed jealousy crossed her eyes.
Damn it!
She beat me to it!
How dare she pull a stunt like that right on the street?
That's way too exciting!
I want to kiss him too!
Johnny, meanwhile, was stunned by the sudden attack.
He subconsciously touched his cheek.
A trace of dampness and warmth lingered there.
As well as Felicia's unique rose scent.
Hiss—
In broad daylight like this.
Is this testing the self-control of a cadre?
Johnny glanced at Gwen, who was still chatting obliviously with Mary Jane up front.
A mischievous impulse suddenly rose in his heart.
He stretched out his hand.
Stealthily reaching forward.
Through the thin fabric of the knit dress.
He gently pinched the outer side of Gwen's firm and elastic thigh.
"Ah!"
Gwen jolted, jumping up like a startled rabbit.
She nearly dropped the book she was holding.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
Gwen turned back in alarm, looking around wildly.
"Just now... it felt like something bit me!"
"Bit you?"
Johnny innocently slipped his hand back into his pocket, frowning slightly, playing the part perfectly.
"Where? Let me see?"
"R-right here!"
Gwen pointed to her thigh, her face as red as an apple.
"The feeling... it was so strange, tingly."
Mary Jane, standing nearby, almost burst out laughing seeing Johnny's 'gentlemanly' demeanor.
Bite?
That was a hand bite!
This man is too wicked!
But... I want that too!
"Ahem, maybe it was static electricity?"
Mary Jane suppressed her laughter and stepped in to smooth things over.
"Huh? Really?"
Gwen looked confusedly toward Felicia.
Felicia merely shrugged, wearing an expression of "I have no idea."
But her eyes were full of knowing amusement.
They finally managed to gloss over the incident.
The four continued walking forward.
Johnny deliberately slowed his pace to walk alongside Felicia.
He lowered his voice, speaking through slightly gritted teeth:
"Next time, can you not be so provocative?"
"My heart can't take it."
"Can't take it?"
Felicia chuckled softly, her laughter carrying a mix of disdain and teasing.
"I think you enjoyed it quite a bit, didn't you?"
"How did that pinch feel just now?"
"Wasn't it firmer than Gwen's?"
Johnny choked on his words.
This woman has truly become a spirit.
"What are you afraid of?"
Felicia leaned in closer, practically whispering into Johnny's ear.
"With me here, I'll help you win Gwen over eventually."
"For a good girl like her, once you break through her bottom line slightly, everything else will come pouring out like a burst dam..."
"And besides..."
Felicia's eyes suddenly became a little dangerous, a little manic.
"I can't wait any longer."
"When we eat later..."
"I'll tell her everything."
"What?!"
Johnny's steps came to an abrupt halt, his pupils contracting sharply.
Tell Gwen?
Now?
During lunch?
This isn't a surprise; this is a shock!
If he lays all the cards on the table now, given Gwen's traditional personality, wouldn't she flip the table right then and there?
This is too fast!
Even riding a Rocket wouldn't be this fast!
"Don't!"
Johnny grabbed Felicia's arm, cold sweat practically pouring down his forehead.
"My Ancestor, please don't mess around!"
"We haven't even eaten yet. Are you trying to make this my last meal?"
"Giggle, giggle, giggle..."
Seeing Johnny's panicked expression, Felicia laughed so hard she trembled.
She slipped out of Johnny's grasp and quickly caught up with the two girls ahead.
Johnny stood rooted to the spot, staring at her swaying, graceful back.
He ground his back teeth fiercely.
This Little Wildcat.
Sooner or later.
I'm going to make sure you can't get out of bed!
"Wait for me!"
Johnny took a deep breath and quickly ran after them.
In any case.
This meal was clearly destined to be anything but peaceful... The Italian restaurant wasn't far from the school, and its decor had a retro, Renaissance-era vibe.
Although it couldn't compare to the luxury of the one-star Michelin restaurant from that night, it had its own unique charm.
The four found a booth seat further inside and sat down.
The seating arrangement was quite deliberate.
Johnny sat on the innermost side, and Gwen naturally sat beside him.
Felicia and Mary Jane sat opposite them.
This setup... looked suspiciously like an interrogation by three judges.
"I'll have the black truffle pasta, and a serving of Tiramisu."
Felicia closed the menu.
Her cat-like eyes peeked over the menu, staring intently at Johnny across the table.
But her feet were restless.
Her long legs, clad in black stockings, quietly stretched out under the cover of the tablecloth.
Gently rubbing against Johnny's calf.
Once, twice.
Hiss... Johnny's hand tightened slightly around his water glass, nearly crushing it.
This Little Wildcat is getting bolder and bolder.
In public like this, and with the Queen Consort sitting right next to him!
Chapter 35: Let the Good Sisters Share the Burden
"I'll just take a serving of spaghetti bolognese."
Mary Jane had also finished ordering, her eyes subtly drifting towards Johnny.
"Johnny, how about you?"
Gwen turned her head, completely unaware of the undercurrents swirling beneath the table.
"Me?"
Johnny subtly pulled his leg back, avoiding Felicia's harassment.
"I'll have the same as Gwen."
"Two servings of seafood risotto then!"
Gwen happily made the decision for him.
Soon, the dishes were served.
Johnny took a bite of the risotto; the taste was genuinely good.
The rice grains were plump, and the freshness of the seafood was fully integrated.
"How is it? I told you this place was good!"
Gwen had an expression that clearly sought praise.
"It's really good."
Felicia elegantly twirled a forkful of pasta and brought it to her red lips.
Her eyes, however, became somewhat hazy, and her tone carried a deeper meaning:
"Gwen's eye for choosing things has always been excellent."
"Whether it's choosing a restaurant, or... choosing a man."
"Cough, cough!"
Johnny nearly choked on a mouthful of rice.
This woman, is she starting again?
Chewing on a calamari ring, he shot Felicia a warning look.
The implication was: Take it easy, don't mess things up!
However, Felicia acted as if she hadn't seen a thing.
She put down her fork, rested her chin on her hand, looked at Gwen, and suddenly asked:
"Hey, Gwen."
"Don't you think it's a bit selfish if a good thing is enjoyed by only one person?"
"Huh?"
Gwen was stunned, clearly unable to follow the leap in logic.
"What do you mean?"
"Look here."
Felicia stretched out a finger and pointed at the Tiramisu on the table.
"Just like this cake, even though I really enjoy eating it."
"But if we share it with our good sisters, won't that happiness double, or even triple?"
"Isn't it better if everyone shares the sweetness?"
Gwen blinked. Although she found the analogy a bit strange, she still nodded.
"That's true. Sharing is indeed a virtue."
"If you like it, we can just order another serving."
The innocent Gwen didn't think anything inappropriate.
Johnny, listening nearby, felt cold sweat dripping down.
Holy cow.
Sharing the damn cake, my foot!
You're trying to divide me up like a cake, aren't you?
Is this what they call a high-level game?
"It's not just about cake, though."
Felicia didn't stop there; instead, she pressed her advantage.
Her eyes sparkled with a dangerous light, and her tone grew more suggestive.
"Some things are too excellent; if one person tries to monopolize them, it can be very tiring."
"Not only must you guard against the covetousness of others, but you also have to constantly worry if you can handle it all by yourself."
"At times like this, if you have a few good sisters who know the score to help share the burden..."
"For example, helping to take care of it, or using it together?"
"Wouldn't the pressure be much less then?"
After Felicia finished speaking, she intentionally glanced at Mary Jane beside her.
Mary Jane understood immediately and chimed in:
"That's right, Gwen."
"I also think what Felicia said makes sense."
"Social pressure is so high these days; mutual help is the way to go."
"Especially when dealing with certain troubles that involve excessive energy."
As Mary Jane spoke, her gaze subtly swept over Johnny.
The two of them were perfectly synchronized.
Their coordination was simply flawless.
Gwen's hand, holding the spoon, paused mid-air.
Although she was innocent, she wasn't stupid.
These words sounded... why did they feel strange?
Taking care? Using? Excessive energy?
Were they really talking about cake or some other item?
"Felicia, MJ..."
Gwen frowned, asking hesitantly:
"What... exactly are you two talking about?"
"Why do I feel like... I sort of understand, and yet I don't?"
Seeing Gwen's look of confusion mixed with a hint of wariness.
Johnny knew he couldn't let these two vixens continue speaking.
If they kept hinting like this, Gwen's CPU would burn out.
"Cough, cough!"
Johnny coughed heavily twice, interrupting the dangerous conversation.
"Uh... the food is getting cold. Let's eat first, let's eat first."
As he spoke, he fiercely kicked Felicia under the table.
That's enough, hey!
Taking too big a step will strain your balls!
Felicia winced in pain and glared at Johnny reproachfully.
But knowing that too much is as bad as not enough, she retracted her seductive posture and switched to a different topic.
"Oh, right, Gwen."
Mary Jane also wisely changed the subject.
She took a sip of her lemonade, and her expression became somewhat serious.
"Peter and Harry were beaten up pretty badly at the theater yesterday."
"Both of them are still in the hospital now."
At the mention of this, the atmosphere at the table grew a little subdued.
Gwen sighed and put down her spoon.
"I heard about it from my father this morning."
"Peter is fine; although he's bruised and swollen, they are just superficial injuries, and the concussion is minor. The Doctor said he could be discharged after a few days of rest."
"But Harry..."
Gwen shook her head, a hint of sympathy showing on her face.
"He was seriously injured; he broke four ribs and suffered internal bleeding."
"And..."
Gwen lowered her voice and looked around.
"I heard something big happened at the Osborn Group."
"His father, Mr. Norman Osborn, passed away, and the board of directors is pushing for a reorganization."
"Harry is now not only severely injured physically but also facing such a family upheaval. He's truly pitiful."
Hearing this, Mary Jane's eyes dimmed slightly.
Although she was somewhat snobbish, Harry was injured trying to save her, after all.
"I hope he can pull through," Mary Jane sighed.
Johnny listened quietly from the side, saying nothing.
He elegantly cut the seafood on his plate, but sneered inwardly.
Pull through?
Unlikely.
Those old foxes on the board, who devour people without spitting out the bones.
They won't stop until they've squeezed the last bit of value out of Harry.
However, this was good news for Johnny.
Heroes emerge in chaotic times.
With the Osborn Group in chaos, he would have a chance to pick up the scraps.
If he plays his cards right, helps Harry out, and acquires some shares, wouldn't that be wonderful?
"Oh, right!"
Mary Jane seemed to suddenly remember something and pulled a flyer out of her bag.
"Although Harry is hospitalized now, he mentioned something to me before."
"The Osborn Group is hosting a very important Biotechnology Exhibition next week."
"I heard they will be showcasing their latest genetic research findings, including that 'Super Spider Project' thing?"
Mary Jane handed the flyer to Gwen.
"Originally, Harry invited Peter and me to go, saying we could use the VIP access."
"Now that they can't go, these tickets will be wasted."
"Gwen, you're an outstanding biology student. You should be interested in this, right?"
Chapter 36: Go! Of Course We'll Go!
Hearing the four words "Super Spider."
Johnny, who was drinking Water, paused imperceptibly.
Super Spider?
Exhibition?
Why does this plot sound so familiar?
Isn't this the exhibition where Peter Parker got bitten?
The very origin of Spider-Man's birth!
"Really?!"
Gwen took the flyer, her eyes instantly shining like two large light bulbs.
As Professor Connors' favorite student.
She had absolutely no resistance to this kind of genetic technology.
"A breakthrough exhibition in cross-species genetics? Oh my God, this is cutting-edge technology!"
"Of course I want to go! I dream of going!"
Gwen excitedly grabbed Johnny's arm.
"Johnny! Shall we go together?"
"This is a rare learning opportunity!"
Johnny looked at Gwen's excited little face.
And then looked at the flyer in her hand.
But his mind was racing.
According to the original plot, Peter Parker would be at this exhibition.
Because he was trying to take photos of Mary Jane.
And would be bitten by an escaped mutated spider.
Thus beginning his journey from loser to successful hero.
But now... Peter is still groaning in the hospital.
Harry is also questioning life in the ICU.
Which means... that crucial mutated spider.
Most likely won't bite Peter this time.
Then who will it bite?
Johnny's gaze involuntarily fell upon Gwen beside him.
Blonde, top student, and now showing great interest... Plus, Gwen previously joined Mary Jane's band at school... Wow.
All the elements are gathered!
Is the plot's corrective force a bit too strong?
Peter is offline, so the story is trying to forcibly push Gwen into the spotlight.
To become the cool and beautiful Ghost-Spider (Spider-Gwen)?!
Hiss... A picture instantly formed in Johnny's mind of Gwen wearing that tight black, white, and pink combat suit.
Swinging back and forth between buildings.
Especially the figure wrapped in that suit... If she could wear that outfit and engage in an academic exchange with him mid-air.
Unlocking some high-difficulty poses, such as the High-Altitude Inverted Hook... Johnny felt heat rising in his nasal cavity.
This wasn't just visual enjoyment.
More importantly.
If Gwen truly became Spider-Woman.
Then her physical constitution would definitely improve significantly.
Endurance, recovery ability... Wouldn't that mean she could last longer in future 'battles'?
She wouldn't have to beg for mercy after just one night, like now?
Wonderful!
This is simply a win-win!
"Go! Of course we'll go!"
Johnny slapped his thigh suddenly.
A smile even brighter than Gwen's appeared on his face.
"How can we miss a technological feast concerning the future of humanity?"
"That's great! Johnny, you're the best!"
Gwen was so happy she kissed Johnny directly on the cheek.
Completely oblivious to the slightly perverted look in her boyfriend's eyes.
Felicia and Mary Jane across the table exchanged glances.
Both saw a hint of confusion in the other's eyes.
This man... why does he seem more excited than Gwen?
It's just a few spiders, right?
Is it necessary?
"Oh well, since everyone is going."
Felicia rolled her eyes and launched her offensive again.
She stretched, deliberately pushing out her ample bosom.
"How about we all go together that day?"
"After the exhibition, I know a very nice hot spring hotel nearby..."
"We could go take a bath together and relax?"
"Being honest with each other helps foster sisterly affection."
Hot springs?
Honest with each other?
Gwen's little face instantly turned red.
She looked nervously at Felicia, then at Johnny.
"This... this..."
"That doesn't seem right..."
"What's wrong with it?"
Mary Jane chimed in from the side, a charming smile on her face.
"We're all girls, what's there to be afraid of?"
"As for Johnny..."
She winked at Johnny.
"We can kick him out to the Men's Bath, or..."
"Have him scrub our backs?"
Pfft—!
Johnny felt his blood pressure rising.
These two vixens.
They really spared no effort in creating benefits for him!
Is this the legendary... direct A-attack?
Skipping the foreplay entirely?
Looking at Gwen, who was flustered but hadn't outright refused.
Johnny silently gave Felicia and Mary Jane a thumbs-up in his heart.
It's settled.
It seems this trip to Osborn.
Will not only result in gaining a Spider-Woman.
But perhaps also unlock some incredible new achievements.
"Ahem, well..."
Johnny cleared his throat, forcefully suppressing the smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I think this proposal is very constructive."
"For the sake of academic research, and also for sisterly affection."
"Although I might be at a slight disadvantage, I am willing, though reluctantly, to serve all the ladies."
"Pah! Pervert!"
The three women spat at him in unison.
But in their eyes.
There was clearly laughter.
Chapter 37: Spider No. 42
That lunch, filled with suggestive undertones,
eventually ended in an extremely bizarre yet harmonious atmosphere.
Gwen felt shy about Felicia's mention of being "fully honest with each other."
But under the combined persuasion of the three,
the naive little rabbit eventually nodded her head in a daze.
She agreed to the weekend's "Osborn Tech Expo + Hot Spring Relaxation" all-in-one itinerary.
Looking at Gwen's expectant and shy appearance,
Johnny gave a silent thumbs-up to his two helpmates in his heart... Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, the weekend arrived.
Osborn Tower.
The sudden death of Norman Osborn,
coupled with the hospitalization of the crown prince Harry from serious injuries,
had plunged this massive commercial empire into unprecedented turmoil.
But even so,
the long-prepared "Cross-Species Genetics Tech Expo" still took place as scheduled.
After all,
for those old foxes on the board of directors eager to carve up the profits,
this was an excellent opportunity to show the outside World that the Osborn Group was still strong
and to stabilize the stock price.
Inside the hall, people were jostling.
Countless reporters, scholars, and invited guests like Johnny and the others
shuttled between the various exhibition booths.
"Wow! Johnny, look!"
"This is the Bio-Cable Technology Professor Connors mentioned!"
Gwen was wearing a white lab-coat-style jacket
paired with slim-fit jeans inside.
She looked both capable and full of vitality.
She pointed excitedly at the model in the display case,
like a child who had gotten a new toy.
"If this could be applied to prosthetic limbs, it would definitely benefit many people!"
Johnny followed behind her with a smile, acting as the perfect protector.
Meanwhile, Felicia and Mary Jane followed behind.
The two were dressed quite low-key today, wearing sunglasses,
with a cold, unapproachable vibe.
But those occasional lingering gazes cast toward Johnny
still betrayed their true thoughts.
"Yeah, it's indeed very interesting."
Johnny gave a perfunctory reply,
but his gaze did not linger on those cold instruments.
His vision
was rapidly searching through the crowd.
He was looking for that thing.
The little thing that originally belonged to Peter Parker, but was now about to change Gwen's fate.
That mutant spider codenamed "42"!
"Guests, please come this way."
"What we are going to visit next is the core area of this exhibition—the Special Biological Cultivation Room."
The tour guide's sweet voice rang out.
Johnny's eyes instantly narrowed.
It's coming!
The group followed the guide into a circular glass-walled exhibition hall.
In the center of the hall
was a massive, Hive-like transparent device.
Inside, countless spider webs crisscrossed.
And on those webs sat many colorful, large spiders.
"These spiders are special breeds that have undergone gene editing."
"The silk they produce is ten times stronger than steel cable..."
The guide was still introducing them incessantly.
Johnny, however, had no interest in listening to this nonsense.
Relying on the super perception brought by his 2,400 points of combat power,
he instantly locked onto one of the most special spiders.
It had bizarre blue and red patterns on its back,
and its compound eyes flickered with an almost intelligent light.
At this moment,
it was not staying obediently in the web like the other spiders,
but was instead following an extremely thin silk thread,
silently slipping out from a gap in the ventilation opening at the top of the display case!
"Heh, as expected."
A playful smile curled at the corner of Johnny's mouth.
The corrective force of history really is powerful.
Even though Peter isn't here,
this spider still escaped.
It seemed to be looking for something, or perhaps it was being pulled by some kind of fate.
It followed that silk thread, slowly lowering itself.
And directly beneath it
happened to be a fat man who was looking down and recording data.
If he didn't intervene,
this priceless mutant spider
would likely give its superpowers to this grease-covered extra.
How could that be allowed?
This is the cheat I reserved for my wife!
"Sorry, buddy."
Johnny muttered silently in his heart.
His finger moved slightly.
He didn't even need any large movements,
just a flick of his finger.
Swoosh!
A wisp of energy, so weak it was imperceptible to the naked eye,
precisely struck the silk thread the spider was hanging from.
Snap.
The silk thread broke.
The mutant spider, which had been swinging in mid-air, instantly lost its balance.
Under the clever guidance of the energy,
it traced a graceful parabola in the air,
cleared the fat man's head,
and went straight toward Gwen, who was leaning on the glass railing,
observing the inside with eyes full of curiosity!
"Eh?"
Gwen seemed to feel something and subconsciously wanted to look up.
But everything was too fast.
The spider landed lightly on her snowy, slender nape.
Startled, the spider instinctively bared its fangs
and bit down hard
into that delicate skin!
"Hiss—!"
Gwen's delicate body trembled violently, and she sucked in a breath of cold air.
She subconsciously reached back and slapped her nape.
Smack!
The mutant spider that had just fulfilled its historical mission
didn't even have time to enjoy the air of this World
before it was personally crushed into a pulp by the future Spider-Woman.
"What's wrong, Gwen?"
Johnny immediately leaned in with concern, his acting skills soaring to an Oscar-winning level.
He gently brushed aside Gwen's blonde hair.
On her fair nape,
two tiny red dots were bleeding slightly.
The surrounding skin had already begun to show a bizarre ring of red.
"It seems... I was bitten by some kind of bug."
Gwen frowned, feeling a burning sting coming from the wound.
Immediately after,
an indescribable sense of dizziness flooded her mind.
Her body swayed, and she almost couldn't stand steadily.
"So hot..."
Gwen murmured to herself, feeling as if the blood in her body was boiling.
Her heartbeat was as loud as a drum.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
"A bug?"
Johnny glanced at the spider corpse that had already become a specimen.
He discreetly crushed it with the tip of his shoe,
destroying the evidence.
"It seems the hygiene here isn't very good, even having unknown poisonous insects."
Johnny pulled the faltering Gwen into his arms,
his large hand covering her burning forehead.
"Oh my god, Gwen, your temperature is so high!"
"It looks like an allergic reaction, or a fever."
Felicia and Mary Jane also gathered around from the side.
"What happened?"
Felicia looked at Gwen's flushed face, her eyes flickering for a moment.
These symptoms... why do they look like she ate something she shouldn't have?
"Stop looking, let's get her out of here first."
Without another word, Johnny picked Gwen up in a princess carry.
"There's nothing worth seeing at this crappy exhibition anymore."
"We're going to the hotel."
He turned his head and gave a look to his two accomplices.
"I think Gwen really needs to cool down right now."
"That hot spring hotel should have a private Doctor or some special treatment services, right?"
Felicia understood instantly.
A flash of excitement instantly erupted in her cat-like eyes.
"Of course!"
"The service there is quite thorough."
"Besides, hot spring water is best for relieving fatigue and cooling down."
Although Mary Jane was a bit worried about Gwen's state,
under Johnny's certain gaze, she also chose to believe him.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!"
The group thus hurriedly left the Osborn Tower.
No one noticed
that behind them,
the researcher who was originally responsible for guarding the spider display case
was looking at the empty spider web with a face full of terror.
"It's... it's over..."
"No. 42... is gone?!"
...On the luxury business car heading to the hot spring hotel,
Gwen curled up in Johnny's arms, her consciousness already somewhat blurred.
That was not just the effect of the toxin,
but also the violent reaction brought by genetic recombination.
Her body was undergoing an earth-shattering change.
Every cell was being torn apart and then reorganized.
"Hot... Johnny, I'm so hot..."
Gwen unconsciously tugged at her collar,
her blurred eyes filled with moisture.
She instinctively wanted to find a source of coolness,
and Johnny's cool palms were like a life-saving straw to her.
She held onto Johnny tightly, clinging to him like an octopus.
"Be good, we'll be there soon."
Johnny used his energy to soothe the rampaging power in her body
while enjoying this rare initiative.
Tsk tsk.
She hasn't even started transforming yet, and her stamina is already this good?
When we get to the hot spring... that scene, I'm afraid even the gods would be envious.
Sitting opposite, Felicia and Mary Jane,
watching this erotic scene before them,
both of their breathing became somewhat rapid.
Felicia licked her lips, her long legs restlessly crossed.
"It seems..."
"today's hot spring party will be even more interesting than I imagined."
Although Mary Jane's face was as red as a tomato,
her eyes never looked away.
That sense of forbidden excitement made her heart beat so fast it almost stopped.
"Johnny..."
"Are you sure... Gwen being like this is really just a fever?"
"Of course."
Chapter 38: Hot Spring Treatment, Professional
That extended luxury business car...
...drove smoothly into a top-tier hot spring resort on the outskirts of Manhattan.
Surrounded by mountains and water, the environment was peaceful and secluded.
Most importantly, the privacy was excellent.
It was the preferred spot for countless celebrities and the wealthy for private trysts and relaxation.
"We're here,"
Johnny said softly, but Gwen in his arms only let out a few unconscious moans.
At this moment, Gwen looked as if she had just been fished out of the water.
Her whole body was burning hot, and sweat soaked through her white lab coat, clinging tightly to her body.
Outlining the perfect, blood-pumping curves that were originally hidden under the loose clothing.
Especially those long legs wrapped in slim-fit jeans.
Because of the heat, they were restlessly rubbing against Johnny's thighs.
Hiss... this vexing little temptress.
Johnny took a deep breath, suppressing the fire in his heart.
"Quick, give me a hand."
He said to Felicia and Mary Jane, who were already waiting nearby.
The two women hurried forward, helping Johnny open the car door in a bit of a fluster.
"My god, why is she so hot?"
Mary Jane was startled when she touched Gwen's arm.
"This temperature... it must be forty degrees, right?"
"Stop talking nonsense, get inside quickly."
Felicia was much calmer, her cat-like eyes flashing with an inexplicable light.
"I've already booked the largest suite with a private hot spring."
"It's right in the back, absolutely no one will disturb us."
Without a word, Johnny picked Gwen up horizontally in his arms.
He strode toward the independent Villa deep in the bamboo forest... Inside the Villa, steam filled the air.
Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows was a lush bamboo forest.
And inside was a natural hot spring pool the size of a swimming pool.
A few rose petals floated on the water, looking both romantic and suggestive.
Johnny placed Gwen on the lounge chair by the pool.
By now, Gwen had completely lost consciousness.
She was only instinctively trying to tear at her clothes.
To relieve the scorching heat inside her that seemed like it would ignite her.
"Johnny... save me..."
She murmured softly, her voice raspy and alluring.
"It seems the situation is more serious than I imagined."
Johnny frowned, talking nonsense with a straight face.
"The toxins in her body are breaking out, we must perform physical cooling immediately."
He turned to look at the two women behind him.
"You two, go close the doors and windows."
"And..."
Johnny's gaze swept over the two of them, a wicked smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
"Since it's physical cooling, we have to be honest with each other."
"These clothes are just in the way."
"Besides, I might not be able to handle it alone, I need assistants."
"You know what I mean, right?"
Felicia and Mary Jane looked at each other.
Both their faces were as red as ripe apples.
This hint... no, this was already an explicit statement!
This was going to... "Understood! Of course I understand!"
Felicia was the first to react; she licked her lips, her eyes becoming incredibly heated.
"To save Gwen, what does this little sacrifice matter?"
As she spoke, her long hands were already on the zipper of her leather jacket.
"Zip—"
The sound of the zipper sliding down was particularly sharp in the quiet room.
Although Mary Jane was a bit shy.
Under the influence of this atmosphere, she also gritted her teeth.
"Let's do this!"
"Anyway... we'll have to face it sooner or later."
She also began to unbutton her clothes.
A moment later.
Only the sound of flowing water and rapid breathing remained in the room.
Three perfect bodies that could drive any man crazy.
Just like that, they were revealed unreservedly before Johnny.
Felicia's wildness, Mary Jane's sexiness, and Gwen's purity on the lounge chair (though a bit disheveled now).
Holy cow.
This scene.
It's simply heaven!
Johnny felt a bit of heat in his nasal cavity.
But he was, after all, a transmigrator who had seen the world.
Taking a deep breath, he forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart.
"Alright, put Gwen in the water first."
Johnny directed the two "assistants" to carefully help Gwen remove her final restraints.
When that body, as white as mutton-fat jade, was fully revealed.
Even Felicia and Mary Jane, as women, couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
So beautiful.
Especially at the back of her neck, the spot where the spider had bitten her.
It was now emitting a faint, eerie glow, like some mysterious totem.
"Is this a sign of poisoning?"
Mary Jane asked with some concern.
"No, this is a sign of evolution."
Johnny said silently in his heart.
But out loud he said:
"That's right, the toxin has already spread."
"Treatment must begin immediately."
Saying that, he held Gwen and slowly walked into the hot spring pool.
The warm spring water instantly enveloped their bodies.
Gwen seemed to feel comfortable, and her furrowed brow relaxed slightly.
But the heat inside her still hadn't subsided.
She instinctively wrapped herself around Johnny like a beautiful snake.
"Johnny..."
"Come on, let's start."
Johnny glanced at Felicia and Mary Jane, who were still standing by the pool, somewhat hesitant.
"What are you still standing there for?"
"Get in."
"This is a group treatment project."
"Relying on my Qi alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress this toxin."
"We need Yin-Yang Harmony, understand?"
What the hell is Yin-Yang Harmony!
Felicia rolled her eyes in her heart.
Could this excuse be any lamer?
But she didn't expose him; instead, she was the first to jump into the water.
The splashing water wet Johnny's face.
"Coming, coming, my great Doctor."
Felicia swam to Johnny's side and pressed her whole body against him.
"I'm also feeling a bit hot."
"Could I have been infected too?"
"Do you need to... treat me as well while you're at it?"
This Little Wildcat.
She really never misses a chance to tease.
Seeing this, Mary Jane no longer held back.
With a red face, she walked into the water.
For a moment.
The originally spacious hot spring pool suddenly became a bit crowded.
A garden full of beauty and chirping orioles.
Johnny was surrounded by three peerless beauties.
That touch, that visual impact.
It made him feel like an ancient emperor.
"Ahem, be serious."
Johnny pulled a long face and said pretentiously.
"It's treatment time now."
"You two, be responsible for holding down Gwen's limbs."
"I'm going to start using my power to drive out the poison."
"How do you drive it out?"
Mary Jane asked curiously.
"Of course it's..."
Johnny leaned close to Gwen's ear, looking at that rosy little mouth.
"Using the most primitive, yet most effective method."
After saying that.
He kissed her.
At the same time.
The Qi in his body began to circulate slowly.
Through contact, it was passed into Gwen's body bit by bit.
Guiding that violent mutation energy, reshaping her bones and flesh.
"Hmm..."
Gwen's body suddenly tensed up.
It was a strange sensation, a mix of pain and bliss.
She subconsciously wanted to struggle.
But with the "assistance" of Felicia and Mary Jane, she couldn't move at all.
She could only passively endure what Johnny was giving her.
As time passed.
The red flush on Gwen's body gradually faded.
Replaced by a layer of faint, lustrous glow.
Her muscle lines became tighter, and her skin became tougher.
Even her breathing became long and powerful.
And during the treatment process.
The other two "assistants" weren't idle either.
Felicia's hands were restlessly moving underwater.
While Mary Jane, her face flushed, helped Johnny wipe the sweat from his forehead.
This scene.
If an outsider were to see it, they would probably die from a massive nosebleed... Who knows how much time had passed.
"Phew..."
Johnny let out a long breath and released Gwen.
"Done."
By now, Gwen had fallen into a deep sleep.
That originally somewhat pained little face had now become peaceful and tranquil.
Only the slight rise and fall of her chest proved that she was still full of vitality.
[Ding!]
[Detected that the target Gwen Stacy has successfully fused with the Mutant Spider Gene!]
[And under the guidance of the host's Qi, has completed a perfect evolution!]
[Congratulations to the host! The first step of the Cultivation Plan has been achieved!]
[Rewards: Afterimage Fist (Advanced Version), Qi Sense Enhancement!]
[Note: Due to the host's special care, Gwen Stacy's Spider-Sense will be significantly enhanced and will ignore most conventional physical damage!]
Listening to the system's prompt.
A slight smile played on Johnny's lips.
Perfect.
This wave not only saved his girl but also resulted in an upgrade.
This deal was worth it!
"Johnny... is she okay now?"
Mary Jane looked at the sleeping Gwen and asked with some concern.
"She's fine, she just needs to sleep it off."
Johnny carried Gwen to the lounge chair next to them and covered her with a bath towel.
Then.
He turned around and looked at the two temptresses still soaking in the water.
In those deep eyes, the fire was reignited.
"The patient has been taken care of."
"Next..."
"Is it your turn?"
"To save her just now, I consumed quite a lot of Qi."
"Now, I am very weak."
"I need to replenish my mana."
Felicia and Mary Jane looked at each other.
Both saw the hint of spring in each other's eyes.
"Replenish Mana?"
Felicia licked her lips and swam over like a mermaid.
"Then... we are very professional."
"Is that so?"
Johnny gave a wicked laugh.
"Then let me see just how professional you really are."
...That night.
The splashing in the hot spring pool didn't seem to stop.
And that Villa located deep in the bamboo forest.
Also occasionally emitted sounds that would make one's heart race.
Until dawn.
Chapter 39: Spider-Woman, Born!
The morning sunlight filtered through the gaps in the bamboo blinds, dappled across the tatami mats by the hot spring pool.
The air still held the lingering, romantic scent of last night's frenzy.
Mixed with a faint smell of sulfur and the fragrance of body wash.
Johnny opened his eyes.
He felt refreshed, the Qi in his body as abundant as a surging river.
This was the benefit of "mana replenishment."
Instead of being tired, he felt even more energized.
He glanced down.
My goodness.
This scene was practically a work of art.
To his left, Felicia curled up in his arms like a lazy cat, her long platinum hair scattered across his chest.
To his right, one of Mary Jane's long, beautiful legs was draped haphazardly over his stomach, her sleeping posture completely unrefined.
On a lounge chair not far away.
Gwen was still sleeping soundly.
But her state was clearly different now.
Her once delicate body now faintly exuded a beauty filled with explosive power.
Even the rhythm of her breathing carried a strange cadence.
It was... the aura of a powerhouse.
"It seems the cultivation plan was a success."
A satisfied smile curled at the corners of Johnny's mouth.
He gently moved Mary Jane's leg aside and got up to walk over to Gwen.
He reached out, wanting to help tidy her messy hair.
Suddenly.
Whoosh!
Gwen's eyes snapped open.
A sharp light flashed in those deep blue eyes.
That was Spider-Sense!
Almost instinctively.
Gwen's arm shot out like lightning, grabbing Johnny's wrist.
The speed was so great it even created a whistling sound in the air.
"Hmm?"
Johnny raised an eyebrow.
This reaction speed is pretty good.
Though still a bit slow compared to him, for an ordinary person, it was practically teleportation.
"Jo... Johnny?"
As Gwen saw who was in front of her, the vigilance in her eyes instantly vanished, replaced by confusion.
"What's happening to me?"
"I feel..."
She let go of his hand and looked at her own palms in confusion.
"My body feels so light."
"And..."
Crack.
She instinctively tried to push herself up from the lounge chair.
The moment her palm touched the armrest.
There was a sharp snapping sound.
The solid wood armrest was actually... crushed by her?!
Wood chips flew.
Gwen was dumbfounded.
"W-what's going on?!"
She looked at her hands in terror, then at the broken armrest.
"Am I... have I turned into a monster?!"
"Shh—"
Johnny raised his index finger in a shushing gesture.
He pointed at the still-sleeping Felicia and Mary Jane.
Then.
He leaned in close to Gwen, his deep eyes full of mirth.
"Don't be afraid, silly."
"Remember that spider from yesterday?"
"Spider?"
Gwen paused, then remembered the accident at Osborn Tower.
"You mean... after I was bitten by that spider..."
"Exactly."
Johnny nodded and began his grand task of "enlightenment."
"That wasn't an ordinary spider."
"It was the culmination of Cross-species genetics research that the Osborn Group poured all their efforts into."
"Its unchanging venom was actually the key to help you unlock your Genetic Lock."
"Congratulations, darling."
Johnny took Gwen's hand, his gaze burning.
"You've evolved."
"Evolved?"
Gwen was still a bit dazed.
"Like Captain America?"
"Something like that."
Johnny shrugged.
"But you're even more powerful than him."
"Give it a try."
Johnny pointed to the wall nearby.
"Concentrate. Imagine your palms have suction."
Half-doubting, Gwen reached out and pressed her hand against the wall.
The next second.
Something miraculous happened.
Her palm seemed to grow barbs, sticking firmly to the smooth wall tiles.
Then.
Under Johnny's encouraging gaze, she tried to lift her foot.
One step, two steps.
She was actually... walking on the wall!
As if walking on flat ground!
"Oh my god!"
Gwen hung upside down from the ceiling, her long hair dangling.
That wonderful feeling of defying gravity made her face flush with excitement.
"I've really... really become like Superman?!"
"You're Spider-Woman."
Johnny corrected her.
Standing below, he could see the neckline of Gwen's nightgown, which was slightly taut due to her hanging upside down.
Tsk.
This view.
Is truly unique.
"Come down quickly, don't wake your two sisters."
Johnny opened his arms.
Gwen let go and dropped down gracefully.
She fell right into Johnny's arms.
"Johnny! This is incredible!"
Gwen hugged Johnny's neck, incoherent with excitement.
"I feel like I could kill a bull with one punch now!"
"Yes, I believe you could."
Johnny smiled and pinched her nose.
"However, you still need to adapt to this power."
"In the future, we can slowly break it in through practical combat."
"Practical combat?"
Gwen blinked, suddenly remembering those heart-pounding scenes from last night.
And... Felicia and Mary Jane were there too!
Boom!
The memories flooded back.
Gwen's face instantly turned bright red.
She hurriedly pushed Johnny away, her eyes darting around.
"That... well..."
"Last night... we..."
"Wasn't it too... too ridiculous?"
Seeing Gwen looking so ashamed she could die.
Johnny knew the critical moment had arrived.
This was the precursor to a Shuraba.
Whether he could completely blend these three women together depended on this move.
"Ridiculous?"
Johnny stopped smiling, his expression becoming somewhat serious.
"Gwen, what do you think of Felicia and MJ?"
"They're... they're great."
Gwen answered instinctively.
"They were taking care of me all night too..."
"Indeed."
Johnny sighed, his tone deep.
"You know my identity is somewhat special."
"I might face all kinds of dangers in the future."
"I can't be by your side every single moment."
"And they..."
Johnny glanced at the two women still sleeping.
"They are not just your good sisters, but trustworthy partners."
"Only by being together can we become stronger."
"Only then can we protect each other in this crisis-filled World."
These words.
Were spoken with such righteous conviction.
He directly elevated "building a harem" to the height of "survival and protection."
Gwen was completely taken in.
She was naturally simple-minded, plus her blind adoration of Johnny.
This logic... didn't seem to have any flaws?
"But..."
Gwen was still a bit conflicted.
"This... this doesn't really fit..."
"Rules are static, but people are dynamic."
Johnny interrupted her, cupping her face with both hands.
"The important thing is that we're happy together, isn't it?"
"And..."
Johnny leaned into her ear and whispered with a mischievous grin:
"Weren't you enjoying yourself last night?"
"I saw that later you were..."
"Ah! Don't say it!"
Gwen was so embarrassed she directly covered Johnny's mouth.
"I... I get it already!"
"As long as... as long as you don't abandon me..."
"How could I?"
Johnny kissed her palm.
"You'll always be my Main Wife."
"I know already..."
Gwen's voice was as quiet as a mosquito as she buried her head deep in Johnny's chest.
She didn't dare look at the two pairs of playful eyes beside them.
It was too... too shameful!
Although last night's memories were a bit blurry.
Under the impact of that violent energy, she felt like a small boat.
Bobbing up and down in the stormy waves raised by Johnny.
And that trembling feeling from the depths of her soul... she actually found herself craving more?
"Ahem."
Felicia woke up.
She lay on the tatami, her cat-like eyes looking Gwen up and down.
"I say, Gwen dear."
"Isn't your skin looking a bit too good right now?"
Mary Jane also woke up, nodding with a look of envy.
"Yeah, is this the benefit of mutation?"
"Johnny, I want to be bitten by a spider too!"
Watching the three women interact.
Johnny was in a great mood.
He gently patted Gwen's amazingly firm back, feeling the feedback from his palm.
Even without using any strength.
He could feel the explosive power contained within that delicate body.
The physique of Spider-Woman certainly lived up to its reputation.
"Alright, don't be envious."
Johnny stood up from the lounge chair and casually grabbed a towel to wrap around his waist.
His streamlined muscles gleamed like ivory in the morning light.
Seeing this, the three women's eyes heated up again.
"Since you're awake, don't stay in bed."
"Gwen's strength has surged; if she doesn't adapt quickly, she might crush a doorknob when we head out later."
"We need to do some special training."
Upon hearing the words "special training."
The three women all blushed in unison.
They all knew perfectly well what this so-called special training really meant.
"Then let's start quickly, I can't wait!"
Felicia climbed up from the tatami.
Her face was full of excitement and temptation.
As for Mary Jane, after last night's experience, she naturally couldn't help but want to try again.
And Gwen, she also wanted to experience that unique feeling once more.
Only Gilda was thinking about preparing a Spider-Woman bodysuit when the time came.
Then personally putting it on Gwen, and finally putting the mask on her with his own hands...