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Chapter 265: Belated affection is cheaper than grass!
Eric was too lazy to listen to Charles's mumbling on the radio channel. He looked at the Death Girl and said with a hint of complaint in his tone:

"Raven, if you had acted earlier, we wouldn't have had to waste so much time."

Deathly Haunted transformed back into Mystique.

Riven did not explain why she waited until the last moment to take action because there were bodyguards behind Stryker at the beginning.

She pointed at the Illusion Master who was standing there in confusion and asked:

"How do we deal with this person? His abilities are too special, if we don't control them"

Charles approached from a distance pushing a wheelchair and said, "Take him back to school. I can sense that his heart is also longing for light."

Then, he looked at Magneto and teased, "Eric, your ability seems to have regressed. Even an imposter can fight you to a standstill."

Eric asked back with a straight face: "Haven't you been in a stalemate with this phantom mutant for a long time?"

Seeing that the old enemies were about to quarrel again, Riven didn't bother to intervene and left directly with the 16-year-old Illusion Master.

To the west of Lake Alkali, a Blackbird fighter slowly landed in an open space near the reservoir.

The hatch opened and Storm stood at the hatch with her arms folded.

"Hey! Are you okay? Who is this kid?"

Seeing Riven bringing a boy back, Storm asked in confusion.

Raven walked down the stairs into the Blackbird and introduced the child's background to Storm.

"OK! Everyone is here, let's go home!"

When all the X-Men returned to the assembly point, they made sure no one was left out.

The Blackbird fighter plane slowly took off and flew towards New York.

A month later.

New York, Brooklyn.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, neon lights turn the metropolis into a colorful graffiti, and the wonderful nightlife has just begun.

Cars sped along the city roads, and passers-by like ants slowly moved on the sidewalks on both sides of the streets.

"Drip!"

A semi-new Jaguar car flexibly weaved through the slightly congested traffic, turned an intersection and drove into Charlie Street.

Finally, we stopped in front of a nightclub called "Broken Shell".

The Jaguar door opens.

A pair of long legs in black stockings and half-knee boots stepped out of the car first.

Look up.

It was a fashionable white miniskirt that barely covered her hips, and a bulging green waist-cinching T-shirt.

And a delicate face with a panicked expression.

Jean Grey felt a little embarrassed, and she covered the hem of her miniskirt tightly with her hands. It was the first time she went out like this.

Especially my lower body, I always feel cold, and I am afraid that a gust of wind will blow and passers-by will see the scenery under my skirt.

Qin kept looking around, her palms sweating from nervousness.

At this time, a waiter in a vest trotted over, bowed slightly and asked politely, "Excuse me, is this Ms. Qin?"

"Yes, I am."

"Please follow me. Mr. Karl has been waiting for you in the box on the second floor for a long time."

When Qin heard someone's name, she seemed to have found a backbone and looked much calmer.

She took small steps, fearing that she would be exposed if she moved too much, and followed the waiter into the nightclub with her head lowered.

As soon as you enter the door, you are greeted by a restless atmosphere.

Crazy flashing colored lights illuminated the spacious dance floor, and sexy waitresses in maid outfits were moving among the lively crowd, carrying wine trays.

The guests were twisting their bodies wildly, swaying to the rhythm of rock music, trying to shake off all their stress and worries.

Qin carefully avoided the restless crowd and followed the waiter into a secret passage and came to the VIP box area on the second floor.

"Please come in, Ms. Qin. This is it." The waiter helped open the door of the private room and invited her respectfully.

"Thank you!"

Qin thanked him politely and walked into the box.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw some bastard having fun with two strange women in swimsuits and bikinis.

I put my hands in there!

Qin's expression changed instantly, and she asked angrily, "You asked me out, and this is what you show me? You scumbag!"

"Hi! Qin, are you here?"

Karl greeted him, slowly withdrew his hand, and wiped his hands with a tissue.

The two women around him are naturally the White Queen Emma and the Black Queen Selene.

Seeing Qin's angry look, Carl was very puzzled:
"You're not that kind of old-fashioned girl, are you? Are you jealous just because it's just a joke?"

Hearing this, Qin shifted her gaze and pretended to be indifferent:

"You bastard, you're not my boyfriend. I won't care about you so much."

“But.” Qin turned and hugged the bear with both hands, glanced at the two strange women beside Carl, and said in a faint tone: “This kind of woman is not clean. What if you get some dirty disease? I don’t want to get Irene.”

I was shocked to hear that this woman, who was obviously dressed like a slut, dared to hint that she had a dirty disease.

Emma was so angry that she stood up and pointed at Qin's nose and started scolding her.

"FUXX! You're the sick bitch."

"You're so angry that you're cursing. I must have said it right. You must be feeling guilty."

The bikini's fabric was barely enough to cover Emma's magnificence.

So when she was very angry and cursed, Da Lei shook and broke free.
Jean was arguing with Emma and was planning to use physical attacks to pull her hair, but the other party suddenly used magic attacks.

She looked away in shame after taking one look, but continued to taunt him, "Humph! You're such a slut, who are you exposing yourself to?"

Emma was enraged, but instead of restraining herself, she straightened her back deliberately.

"You must be jealous, after all, you are slandering because you don't have it."

The turbulent scene made Carl, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, very excited.

Hearing Emma's malicious slander, Jean Grey's anger almost exploded.

Who doesn’t look down and can’t see the existence of their toes?

You actually said that I was jealous of her?
But Qin couldn't disarm and prove herself, because that would only allow some bastard who was watching the show to take advantage.

So Qin, who couldn't scold anymore, had to say with a cold face: "The air here has a foul smell, I can't stand it, you guys just take your time." After that, she turned around and was about to leave.

“Wait!” Karl quickly pulled Qin back from the air, held the soft and fragrant beauty in his arms, and whispered softly in her ear:
"I asked you out for something serious."

"I recently received news that the U.S. Department of State is leading the effort to propose a mutant registration bill at the United Nations conference."

"This is a ridiculous bill. The general content is to require all mutants to register their ability information, personal address and other private information."

"Oh, by the way, this bill also requires mutants to sign a statement promising not to use their abilities to commit crimes."

Upon hearing the news, Jean Grey's face turned serious and she slapped someone's restless claws.

"Are you sure this news is true?"

Carl vowed: "Of course, although this bill is nonsense, it happens to be in line with the interests of mankind, so it is very likely to be passed by the United Nations."

“If the bill passes, Xavier School for Gifted People will become the focus of the world.”

"Whether Charles agrees to accept this mutant registration bill or not, there will definitely be chaos in New York in the coming period of time."

"So I want you to leave school and stay away from the center of the chaos."

"It just so happens that I have a beautiful mansion in the suburbs of New York, and I'm in need of a hostess." "Qin, please think about it carefully."

After listening to Carl's story, Jean Grey asked with a straight face, "I'm afraid that letting me live with you is your real purpose, you bastard?"

Karl spread his hands and said sincerely, “Okay, I just don’t want that idiot Scott to have any chance to touch you. No one else is allowed to touch my girlfriend!”

Jean Grey felt sweet in her heart when she heard someone's strong declaration.

But on the surface, she hesitated for a while, and didn't say whether she agreed or not. She stood up and wanted to leave.

Karl quickly stood up and hugged Qin to prevent her from leaving.

"If you don't express your opinion, I will take it as your tacit consent. I will go to the school to pick you up and move out tomorrow."

Jean Grey struggled for a while, but gave up when she found it was useless, and turned her head to stare into Carl's eyes.

"Listen, I'm not a naive, silly girl of seventeen or eighteen. If you want me to live with you, you have to promise me that you won't go out and fool around anymore."

"And these two women, I don't want to see them around you again, can you do that?"

Seeing Jean pointing at them, Emma and Selene were both confused. How did the conversation end up involving them?
Emma stepped forward and hugged Karl’s arm, and then began to act coquettishly: “Master~ Why do you care about this kind of woman who can’t recognize herself?”

"If you really like this kind of cute and flat type of girl, I can help you find one."

"The Brotherhood has a lot of mutant application materials, including all kinds of beauties."

Seeing Emma openly acting like a spoiled child, and even kindly saying that she wanted to help some bastard find a woman.

Jean Grey was filled with jealousy and couldn't help interrupting, "Okay, you bastard, just spend the rest of your life with them and don't come looking for me again!"

After saying that, Qin forcibly broke free from Carl's hand and slammed the door and walked out.

Finally, Qin was angry and Emma showed a victorious smile.

Carl counted down calmly: "3, 2"

Sure enough, Jean Grey, with a very ugly look on her face, reappeared at the door of the box.

"You actually stole my ability again?"

Karl smiled and said, “In the eyes of Charles and the others, your abilities have been lost for a long time.”

"When the Mutant Act comes out, it will definitely not be suitable for an ordinary person to continue staying in Xavier's School for Gifted People."

"So, sooner or later, you will be persuaded by Charles to leave school."

"Instead of being kicked out of school, it's better to leave on your own initiative, so you can still save some face."

"What do you think, dear?"

Jean Grey had accumulated so much resentment in her heart that she wished she could kick this guy to death.

"You are such a shameless bastard to use this method to control me!"

"Okay, Carl, you forced me to do this. Even if I am kicked out of school by the professor, I will find a place to live on my own."

"I would rather be an ordinary person than be your servant like these two women without dignity!"

Hearing this, Emma and Selene were unhappy.

"You bitch, do you know how to talk? You think you are very strong and noble, right?"

"Master, hand her over to me. It will only take a week at most. I guarantee that she will be obedient from now on and recognize the fact that she is just the master's slave."

Although Carl was very moved by Emma's proposal, Phoenix Girl occupied a special place in his heart.

We can't let Emma break the piano.

"Alright, stop arguing. All three of you are my wings, and none of you can be missing."

"Qin, I will pick you up from school tomorrow. You are not allowed to refuse, unless you want to see me force my way into the school and take you away!"

Seeing someone starting to act like a rogue and use force, Jean Grey turned her head away expressionlessly without saying a word.

Emma and Selene, two women with different styles, smiled charmingly and entangled themselves with Carl like beautiful snakes.

"Master, don't get angry with this kind of woman, let us help you get rid of your troubles!"

"Hiss" Carl took a breath, because Emma slowly knelt down.

Seeing these two shameless women, they actually
Qin was so angry that she turned around and wanted to leave.

But the box door suddenly closed by itself.

Qin tried everything to open the box door but couldn't.

"Shet!"

She was so angry that she kicked the box door hard.

What is the quickest way to help three strange women eliminate their differences?

Carl is very experienced in this matter.

For example, let the symphony in the box continue playing until a glimmer of light appears on the horizon.

The morning sunshine is very moist.

Jean Grey limped out of the nightclub.

When she came, she was wearing a miniskirt and black stockings and long boots.

When he left, he was wearing a sailor suit and white sneakers.

Some jerk ripped off all her clothes, leaving her with only the sexy outfits that Emma and the others had stored in the club.

"What on earth did those two bitches eat to grow up? Why are they so much bigger?"

It clearly feels like the underwear is the wrong size.

Qin cursed in her heart while hailing a taxi.

Half an hour later.

The taxi stopped in front of Xavier's School for Gifted People.

Qin walked into the castle with a cold expression as if she didn't want anyone to approach her, and went up the stairs to the second floor.

But I happened to meet Scott.

"Qin? You went out last night? Why didn't you come back all night? Where did you go?"

Scott stopped on the stairs, asking questions with a worried look on his face.

Thinking that I will be leaving school today, there is no need for me to continue pretending.

Jean Grey called him by his name and said, "Scott, I'm sorry, we are not suitable. I hope you can find a better partner."

After that, she walked past Scott and continued to the second floor.

But Scott stood in front of her and stretched out his hand to play the violin.

But the kind-hearted Jean dodged it. What if that scumbag found out that Scott had touched her?

Even if it's just holding hands.

I'm afraid that possessive scumbag will grind Scott to dust.

Scott sensed Qin's inner resistance and asked in confusion, "Why so sudden? Are you leaving me?"

Straight man Scott was still scratching his head stupidly.

"Is it because I've been bothering you all this time and I want to talk to you in the evening?"

"Then I swear, I will never bother you about that matter again, Qin, please don't leave me!"

Belated affection is cheaper than grass.

If you had proposed to me earlier, things wouldn't have developed to this point.

Jean Grey sighed inwardly.

(End of this chapter)