Jessica Jones stretched and found herself in a strange situation.
But soon, she remembered.
Drowsy and disoriented, she suddenly woke up with a jolt.
A flood of memories emerged in her mind.
This is Ethan Long's home.
Lifting off the quilt, she covered her face helplessly.
But thinking of the madness last night, Jessica Jones smiled wryly.
"However, Ethan is very strong."
Jessica Jones is no stranger to these situations.
Ever since she got rid of the Purple Man's control, her mental trauma often led her to drown her sorrows in alcohol.
It's not unusual for her to find herself drunk in a stranger's house like now.
She lifted the quilt, picked up the messy clothes on the ground, entered the bathroom, and began to shower.
When Jessica Jones came out, she found the freezer with a sticky note on it:
"I have prepared sour plum soup for your hangover and stored it in the freezer. I have also prepared breakfast for you and left it on the dining table. Please enjoy, Jessica."
Jessica Jones didn't know what sour plum soup was.
Opening the freezer, a large glass of purple-black juice appeared in the most conspicuous place.
She picked up the 'sour plum soup' and took a big gulp.
It immediately refreshed her, and the sweet and sour taste made Jessica Jones' eyes light up. It was delicious.
Finding a table, she saw the dining table and smiled wryly.
This table reminded her deeply of last night. After the two of them drank, they couldn't help themselves and used the table as a battlefield.
But Jessica Jones is not a clean freak.
Meat porridge, pickles, eggs, and sandwiches.
This surprised Jessica Jones.
She knew that Ethan hadn't prepared so many dishes in the freezer last night.
"Damn, Ethan is still in high school!"
And she had been with him.
Fortunately, she knew that Ethan was an adult.
Otherwise, if word got out, her reputation...
She has no penchant for pedophilia.
Ethan Long, at the moment, drove his Lincoln Navigator to school.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth; he was very happy last night.
The body of a Superman-class individual is strong. After consuming the frozen fruit, his physique has improved significantly, and he almost couldn't match Jessica.
Her waist was almost cut off by her long snow-white legs.
Fortunately, he eliminated the fatigue and strangle marks on his body through elemental switching.
Otherwise, there would be no need to go to school today.
In fact, Ethan Long's plan was to move to a new apartment, so he went to visit his neighbor, the Stacy family.
But obviously, Jessica Jones was there.
It can be regarded as fulfilling his reverie for her in the past few years.
His list of regrets—having a relationship with Jessica Jones—could be crossed off.
Certainly, independent tasks issued by the system are also considered completed.
This is a task that has been settled for more than two years.
[Yizawa Fang: Facing a special heroine, you can have some super-friendship with her, and you will gain a lot. Task reward: blue blind box (can be superimposed). Task attribute: a long-term task for a single branch line.]
"Do you choose to open the blue blind box?"
Ethan Long chooses to open it.
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the passive skill psychic immunity.]
[Psychic Immunity: Passive skill, immune to all psychic attacks, control, invasion, capture, etc.]
Ethan Long was suddenly excited.
Who knows when that bald head might invade his brain and watch his memory?
If he knew that he was a time traveler and knew of the system's existence, then maybe the bald man would become greedy and transfer his consciousness to his body.
No, besides the bald head, there is also a more perverted mutant.
That is Apocalypse.
Now, Ethan Long is absolutely immune to the most troublesome mental abilities.
Seemingly a passive skill, it doesn't help much with one's own strength.
But Ethan Long took the frozen fruit, which can be elementalized and immune to physical attacks.
"Spiritual and physical immunity, so my nemesis is the female bald head."
Sorcerer Supreme Ancient One.
Scarlet Witch Wanda?
Will Jean Grey's Phoenix force be lethal to his freezing power?
"Are the rest of the women overpowering me?"
Ethan Long smiled wryly.
Arriving at Star City High School in the Lincoln Navigator, this school is very characteristic, rich in Spider-Men.
Walking to his locker, Ethan Long smiled as he looked at the locker with monkey portraits painted on it. He thought it was someone who was not convinced and was playing tricks secretly.
It seems that the toilet water is not enough.
Ethan Long's smile was restrained, and his eyes gradually became sharper.
The classmates around him pointed and whispered about him.
He put away his belongings and took out his textbooks from the locker.
He went directly to the classroom.
Cold eyes and ridicule cannot knock him down.
If this encounter made him confused, it would be too underestimating his self-cultivation over the years.
Fury is just a sign of impotence.
He prefers to be like a poisonous snake, seize the opportunity, and kill the opponent with a mouthful of venom.
Hannah looked at Ethan Long and asked with concern:
"Ethan, are you okay?"
"Hannah, do you think I should yell at some people to blow off steam?"
Ethan Long looked at the girl with a slight smile.
"No, it's just that they have gone too far. This is discrimination. You should tell the teacher or report it to the school."
Hannah thought about it and gave a suggestion.
Ethan Long shook his head: "Someone will clean it up for me."
Snitch?
He didn't like it the most.
Fletcher carefully looked at the corridor behind him, seeing that there was no one, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the bathroom.
He has held back for a long time.
"Fletcher."
Ethan Long crossed his arms and looked at Fletcher, who was peeing, with a smile on his face.
Fletcher shuddered, almost wilting.
"Ethan, NO, it's not me, I didn't do it."
Fletcher backed away quickly.
"I know you don't have the guts. But the school is your place. I don't care who did it. Clean it up for me, then find him, use your way, and tell him what it smells like!"
Ethan Long's smile gradually faded, and his eyes were cold.
"Remember, I want to hear the result I need tomorrow. Otherwise, you should transfer to another school. Otherwise, the toilet water will taste different due to the addition of ingredients."
After speaking, he turned and left.
"F**k!!!"
Fletcher roared behind him.
But not at Ethan Long.
But at the person who framed him.
All the classmates thought he did it.
But Fletcher knew that he couldn't hold his head up in front of Ethan Long with all the fear he had for Ethan Long.
The shadow of yesterday made him dare not squat on the toilet at home.
"Ethan, it seems that your gratitude yesterday was not sincere. Obviously you can have the ability to resist and refuse campus bullying, but now you are more like a bully."
Gwen Stacy stood in the corridor with a serious expression, looking at Ethan Long, who came out of the bathroom.
Ethan Long looked at Gwen Stacy calmly and sighed in his heart, what a young and invincible beautiful girl.
For a woman of Caucasian descent, the best appearance is in high school, and after finishing college, the appearance starts to decline from the peak.
"Gwen, do you think I did something wrong?" Ethan Long asked back.
"You should say no to bullying, not be the bully."
Gwen Stacy thought for a while and replied.
"Gwen, do you really know me?"
Ethan Long didn't argue and continued to ask.
"I know, first in class, Chinese American, Ethan Long."
"Only this?"
"..." Gwen Stacy seemed to be aware of Ethan Long's expression.
"No, you don't know me, let alone know me.
You just know that I'm your classmate, you just know that you are the second-ranked Gwen in the class, and you are being suppressed by a classmate named Ethan Long.
Don't put your identity on the line."
You know, your thoughts are on me.
What I do is my freedom.
If I violate the law, there will naturally be laws to punish me, instead of you criticizing me and telling me how to do it."
"You call it cognitive kidnapping."
Ethan Long walked toward the classroom with his hands in his pockets.
Gwen Stacy, who was told by Ethan Long, was dazed.
"Then what kind of person are you?"
Ethan Long paused and continued walking without answering.
There is no need to answer either.