Chapter 338: Not on the spot, but legal execution is possible

Ever since Peter was kidnapped and rescued several years ago, Mei's trust in Cheng Long has been as unwavering as a devout ascetic's belief in the existence of God.

She would choose to believe whatever Cheng Long said.

Since Long said that Peter was fine and it would be a blessing in disguise, then he must be fine.

My nervous heart naturally relaxed.

"Long, I'm lucky to have you. Otherwise, if I encountered this kind of thing alone, I would be very anxious..." Aunt Mei calmed down and took a closer look, and found that Cheng Long had become much more handsome.

She exudes a natural and gentle aura that blends into nature.

He is not as sharp as he was a few years ago, and looks more like an ordinary little man.

If she were a Taoist practitioner, she would definitely be able to see that this was a person who had reached the highest level of cultivation and was beginning to return to his original nature.

Cheng Long, who has cultivated himself into a magic fairy, can be a domineering and unparalleled devil king, or an ordinary handsome boy. His temperament can be easily changed, and he can do whatever he wants.

"Mei, you're staring at me, aren't you afraid that I'll execute you right there?"

Cheng Long raised his eyebrows at Aunt Mei. The enthusiastic female landlord was also very charming. If he didn't have a few friendly matches when meeting her, it would be a waste of his trip.

"It's okay to rectify the law, but not to do it on the spot."

Aunt Mei licked her red lips, her eyes becoming more unscrupulous.

Once women reach a certain age, they are more anxious than men about certain things at certain times.

Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger. This is no joke.

Aunt Mei, who is nearly 40 years old, has been busy making money in the past six months and subconsciously distanced herself from the man in front of her. When they met this time, the fire that had been suppressed in her heart was instantly ignited by someone's teasing words.

Before Mr. Cheng could even make a move, she jumped on the man and gave him a passionate kiss.

Mr. Cheng had to hold Aunt Mei's plump buttocks with both hands. After responding enthusiastically, he said with a wicked smile: "Mei, you are so brave, aren't you afraid of being seen by Peter?"

"Don't talk, just carry me out."

Aunt Mei's cheeks were flushed, and she said with misty eyes, then she took the initiative to offer a passionate kiss again.

She is really thirsty!
We are at the age of being as vigorous as wolves and tigers, and it is already very painful to endure. We can still hold on without seeing each other, but once we meet, it is like a dam filled with flood water, and it is urgent to open the gates to release the water.

So, Mr. Cheng, moved by Aunt Mei's enthusiasm, hugged her and walked out of Peter's room, closed the door, and then carried Aunt Mei to the dining table and enjoyed the meal.

……

a few days later.

It was already morning with birds singing and flowers blooming. Aunt Mei, who had woken up at some point, had apparently forgotten that little Peter downstairs was still in "danger". The only thing in her eyes was the man in her arms.

"Long, I have always kept your room and never rented it out." Mei didn't know why she said this. Maybe deep down in her heart, she wanted Cheng Long to come back and stay for a few more days.

In fact, after she learned how to make a few delicious snacks, she never thought about renting out the second floor of her house.

Because she no longer needs that little rent to improve her livelihood, whether she was running a food truck stall before or running a snack bar now, business is quite prosperous. She used to earn tens of thousands of dollars a month, and now her monthly income exceeds 100,000.

With a revenue of 600,000 yuan in half a year, there is naturally no need to let strangers live in your home for a few thousand yuan a month.

The master bedroom on the second floor where Cheng Long lived has been empty, but the second bedroom became Peter's room, and she lives on the first floor.

"Well, as long as I haven't left, I will come back to stay for a few days every month. You are the kindest female landlord I have ever met. As long as you are willing to rent your house to me, I will definitely renew the lease..."

Cheng Long touched Aunt Mei's cheek affectionately. If Aunt Mei had not taken the initiative to cool down the situation in the past six months, he would not have waited until now to come back.

Although Aunt May never thought of abandoning Spider-Man for him, and he never thought of letting May sign the devil's contract, putting all that aside, they are still very good friends.

Know everything about him!
"Since it's a rental, then you owe me half a year's rent, so should we pay it to you with interest?" Aunt Mei smiled and spread out one hand towards Cheng Long.

But the next second, she was pinned down by someone.

"Ah~~ I asked you to pay the rent, why are you pressuring me?"

"Of course, I'll pay the rent in another way..." "..."

Second bedroom on the second floor.

16-year-old Peter woke up slowly and subconsciously touched his neck which was bitten by a spider yesterday. The redness and swelling were still there, but had subsided a lot compared to when Cheng Long came.

"Hey, there's a noise downstairs... It's Mei... and Uncle Cheng..." Spider-Man eavesdropped for a while and his face quickly turned red, even though he had known for a long time that Aunt Mei and Uncle Cheng were having an affair.

But it still feels a bit awkward when I hear the sounds of the two of them learning a foreign language in the room.

Peter, who has entered puberty, is no longer the ignorant boy he was when he was ten, eleven or twelve years old. In other words, he is more honest. If it were his more naughty classmates, they would have had several girlfriends.

For example, his good friend Ned, a fat boy who looks honest, is actually very good at picking up girls and has already dated several of them secretly.

"Uncle Cheng hasn't been back for half a year. I thought he and Mei had a quarrel. Now it seems... Mei and Uncle Cheng are still on good terms. It's just that Uncle Cheng is a bit unfaithful. Otherwise, he's still a good uncle to me."

Peter had a look of regret on his face.

In his heart, Uncle Cheng is impeccable except for his fickleness. His appearance, figure, and personality are all first-rate. Not only can he cook the most delicious food, he also has a very high level of cultivation.

However, although it is a pity, as long as Mei is happy, Peter will not ask about the affairs of his elders.

It slowed down for a while.

Peter stood up and walked to the closet, reaching out and grasping the handle.

"Crack!"

He simply pulled the wooden door handle down.

"crooked?"

Peter was confused. He didn't use much force, so how could the door handle be pulled off?

And my hands felt a little sticky, which was a very strange feeling.

“It’s time to change your wardrobe!”

Peter took a look at the wardrobe that he had used for seven or eight years, muttered, grabbed the clothes on his body and was about to take them off over his head, but he heard a "swish" sound, and the sweatshirt was torn to pieces by him.

"..."

Peter was stunned.

Two accidents happened in a row. If he wasn't abnormal enough, then there must be something wrong with his brain.

"It's not that the door handle is too brittle or my clothes are too old, but my...strength has increased!"

Peter raised his hands in a daze and examined them up and down for a while. If he looked carefully, he could even see rows of mysterious little barbs on his fingertips. It was very magical.

"These are the barbs on the legs of arthropods!"

"I, I actually mutated?"

Recognizing the barb on his finger, Peter panicked.

He was bitten by a radioactive spider during yesterday's extracurricular activities. Now he has barbs growing on his hands and his strength has increased. If this isn't mutation, then what is it?
"How to do how to do?"

Peter paced back and forth anxiously, his mind in a mess. He wanted to go downstairs to find Uncle Cheng, but it was not very convenient because Mei was downstairs.

After some confusion.

Peter turned on the computer with his bare chest and began to look for possible signs and mutations after being bitten by a spider. Naturally, the more he looked, the more nervous he became. When he was nervous, he tended to grab things randomly. He smashed teacups, keyboards and other items into pieces.

Fortunately, Cheng Long didn't keep him waiting for long.

About half an hour later, Mei, who was neatly dressed and had rosy cheeks, came up to him.

(End of this chapter)