Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

Because the distance is too close.

The pine tree, as thick as an arm, hit Norma's ugly pig-nosed face head-on.

"Boom!"

He exerted force with his palm, and the huge force wrapped around the pine tree like a hammer.

Norma was smashed to the ground.

And it’s not over yet.

Fisk, who was also flying in the air, let go of the broken pine tree.

He reached out and grabbed the fluff on Norma's chest, pressed him under him, and used his huge body to pull Norma down with him.

"Boom!"

A deep pit was blown out in the soft soil.

It was like a grenade explosion.

The dirt flew everywhere.

Tiny stones were flying all over the sky.

Norma was hit so hard that he saw stars. The bone on his chest was deeply dented. Looking from above, one could clearly see a dent in the shape of an arm.

That is, an imprint of Fisk's arm.

Of course, Fisk is not unscathed either.

His body was covered with bloody holes the size of a baby's fist.

Just now, he had managed to deceive Norma by withstanding Lester's storm of bullets.

His body was covered with wounds caused by shrapnel. Even the corner of his mouth was hit by a bullet. The right half of his face was torn open, and the flesh was turned inside out. The pale roots of his teeth could be seen among the bloody flesh. Blood seeped out from the wound like a stream.

It just dripped onto Norma's face.

Norma was still in a dizzy and confused state.

It was as if I smelled something delicious.

He took control of Leicester at great cost.

Just as Fisk guessed, each of his abilities consumes blood in his body, which is the source of his abilities.

Now I need blood to replenish my energy.

But how could Fisk let him have his wish?

His blood was fine for feeding Monica.

But definitely not to feed an ugly pig-headed bat.

The fist as big as a casserole hit Norma in the face.

With just one punch, the ugly hairy pig nose was broken by Gonggong like Mount Buzhou. The pale bone fragments pierced Norma's black skin, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

Another punch.

The nose was completely level with the cheek, the entire mouse face was sunken, and the two ferocious eyeballs protruded high out of the eye sockets. Norma waved her claws, trying to push away Fisk who was pressing on her.

But no matter how many horrific wounds the sharp claws left on Fisk's body, there was no way to make Fisk move at all.

Norma's body suddenly began to become illusory.

A red light flickered on his chest.

Fisk narrowed his eyes and went forward, punching where the red light was flashing.

Norma screamed as her chest collapsed, but she didn't move anymore and lay on the ground like a dead dog.

But still alive.

As long as he was alive, Fisk continued to swing his fist mechanically.

The mouse's head quickly deformed, flattened, and became unrecognizable.

Lester struggled to get up from the ground.

His left eye was blood red, but the other one had returned to its original color.

He struggled to reach for the pistol that had fallen beside him.

But his other hand was tightly grasping a pine tree not far away, preventing the other half of his body from moving as he wished. The wooden cone on his waist kept flashing silver light.

The flickering light is particularly eye-catching in the black garden maze.

Just like stars.

Following the light, Monica appeared in the maze.

She looked at the garden before her, which was beyond recognition.

The look in his eyes was very complicated.

But soon, she seemed to have made some kind of decision.

Strolled over to Lester's side.

He bent down, tore off Lester's clothes, and wrapped the silver wooden cone with the clothes covered in mud and blood!

Norma seemed to sense something.

He immediately screamed in surprise.

His mouth was clearly bloody and no one knew where the voice came from: "Monica... hurry... hurry and save me!"

Monica lowered her head and pursed her lips.

Even if you wrap yourself in clothes.

But the feeling of being cooked still made her fingers numb.

Fisk looked back.

Monica was also seen.

This woman must have deliberately hidden herself before.

Just waiting for them to both suffer losses.

What change of clothes?

They are just excuses.

However, her arrival did not stop Fisk from doing what he was doing.

Fists continued to hit Norma one after another.

He wanted to see how tough this vampire was.

But part of his attention was diverted to Monica. If this woman dared to attack, he would turn around and knock her down and tear her to pieces.

Monica walked up to Fisk holding a wooden awl.

At this moment, she changed into a light pink evening dress. There were no fancy decorations, but the smooth contour lines perfectly showed off Monica's fascinating slender waist.

Even in the darkness, Fisk could see the sexy collarbone and white shoulders. Her skin was as white as jade. She didn't wear any extra decorations on her body, and no makeup on her face. She was dressed very casually, but not lacking in grandeur and elegance.

Her long burgundy hair was combed behind her head. Although there were a few strands of hair on her cheeks, it did not destroy the overall beauty. Instead, it added a bit of laziness and casualness to her face, making her exude a mature, elegant and aristocratic temperament.

Just like a queen in a medieval palace.

And the gorgeous red dress on her delicate body may just add some color to her.

The tall and full breasts were hidden under the light black lace tube top, and the silky satin was tightly attached to Monica's pale and delicate skin that looked like angelica.

This long skirt, which fits tightly against the body, perfectly shows off the slender waist below. The hem of the skirt tightly compresses the slender waist, and extends downward in a streamlined manner to the round buttocks, and the hem of the skirt is stretched out like an umbrella.

The two round beautiful legs are perfectly fitted with black stockings. In the dark garden maze, the shadows and the black stockings blend with each other, making the two big white legs look even more attractive.

She was wearing a pair of black patent leather high heels, with ankles as white as jade, stepping on the high heels. The back of the high heels was hollow, and you could see the soft heels, which were like foamed cream, making people want to go up and take a big bite.

Generous and simple, yet gorgeous and elegant, it perfectly displays her sexiness and maturity. At this moment, Monica is no longer the spicy Dragon's Breath Pepper.

Instead, it has completely turned into fruit pepper.

But it still has a spicy taste.

Still delicious.

Monica had a sweet smile on her face.

She seemed to be aware of Fisk's gaze.

She gently lifted the hem of her skirt.

Let the black stockings, as smooth as chocolate, slowly pass under Fisk's eyes.

Above the stockings is a striking black lace edge.

"Um?

Doesn’t it look good?”

There was a slight smile on her lips, and there seemed to be a confused light in her eyes. Her slender tongue slowly cut through the air, and a sweet breeze with a faint smell of rust, carrying the scent of perfume emanating from her body, floated into Fisk's nostrils.

Fisk remembered the lace pattern.

It's -- Norma's mother, Louise's!

"looks good."

He swung his fist and punched Norma hard on the eyes.

Blast the two eyeballs directly.

Finally, blood splattered out.

But it contained Norma's voice of disbelief.

"What are you doing, Monica?"

Monica turned a deaf ear to him. She slowly lowered her head and stuck out her tongue to lick the wound on Fisk's face. Like a kitten stealing fish, she greedily swallowed the blood into her mouth, while raising the wooden spike in her hand!

"Baby, use this!"