Pamela looked at Qinuo with teary eyes, only to see his body had completely turned green, somewhat similar to her own appearance.
"Qinuo, are you alright?"
Pamela haphazardly wiped the tears from her face.
"I'm fine. I have a special ability to copy other people's superpowers, which I copied yesterday when I touched you."
As he spoke, he manipulated the vines on the table and waved. Pamela stopped crying and smiled, also summoning a vine. The two vines intertwined.
She gazed at Qinuo quietly, an indescribable complex emotion stirring deep within her.
She also found a sense of belonging in Qinuo, no longer feeling alone, as if she had found a similar existence to herself. This feeling made her both excited and at ease.
"Qinuo, could you let me try one more time?" she asked softly, with a hint of expectation in her voice.
Qinuo smiled and nodded in agreement.
Just then, Pamela walked over with light steps, sat on Qinuo's lap, and then gently kissed him.
"Hmm…" A soft moan escaped Pamela's lips, and a small snake shadow was faintly visible within her red lips.
Qinuo was slightly startled at first but quickly immersed himself in the sweet kiss. He held Pamela tightly, enjoying her unique taste to the fullest.
After her mutation, Pamela exuded a sweet, honey-like scent that was intoxicating.
Their lips fiercely intertwined, their tongues wrapped around each other, fully releasing their passion.
Finally, the two slowly let go of each other.
Pamela gently wiped the trace of liquid from the corner of her mouth, a charming smile gracing her face.
"Qinuo, how old are you?"
"Just turned 18, why?"
"Then you're just an adult. Be my boyfriend!"
"Okay."
After they finished breakfast, they left the hotel.
Walking on the street, Pamela no longer hid herself as before, boldly displaying her green skin.
"Pamela, do we have to walk like this?"
At this moment, Pamela was holding Qinuo's arm, pressing it with her ample chest.
"What's wrong, dear? Is this uncomfortable?"
Pamela leaned close to Qinuo's body with a puzzled expression, a faint scent of plants enveloping him.
"No, on the contrary, it's very comfortable. It's just that I'm a little shy in public."
He was completely enveloped in that softness, like a massage.
"That's good."
Pamela hugged his arm even tighter.
It was not easy to find a man she could touch; she wouldn't let him go so easily.
Qinuo let Pamela hold his arm. They walked down the streets of Gotham, attracting many glances. Some people showed surprised expressions, while others showed disgust, but Pamela didn't care at all.
Qinuo was a bit confused. Since he woke up, Venom hadn't said a word. He called out in his mind.
Venom, Venom, Venom…
"Aren't you annoying? Why are you calling me? Go enjoy yourself with your girlfriend."
That's great, you're still here.
"What does it have to do with you whether I'm here or not?"
Because I feel very secure with you in my body. After all, Venom, you are the one who knows everything about me.
"…You see me as human?"
Yes.
"Then introduce me to Pamela."
Okay.
"Pamela, come here with me."
Qinuo found a small alley and led Pamela there.
Even in the daytime, the alleys of Gotham gave off a dark and damp feeling.
Pamela looked at the dark alley, her face slightly reddening.
"Dear, if you want, we can go back to the hotel. It's my first time."
"Pamela, I'm just introducing my friend to you."
Qinuo knew she was misunderstanding just by looking at Pamela's expression.
"Oh, oh, where is your friend?"
Pamela awkwardly brushed her hair aside.
"Venom, come out… Venom?"
He called once, but Venom made no movement in his body. He called again.
"Let's skip it this time. Maybe next time."
"…"
"Is your friend named Venom?"
Qinuo looked at Pamela's puzzled expression and gave an embarrassed smile. "Venom is a bit shy. I'll introduce you two next time."
"Pfft…"
Pamela pulled Qinuo, who was about to leave.
She thought he wanted to do something bad, but then he got cold feet. After all, he was just a newly adult boy, and it was normal for him to be aroused by her teasing so early in the morning.
"I didn't say no."
Pamela pulled Qinuo deeper into the alley. Her little boyfriend was quite shy, so as his girlfriend, she had to be more proactive.
Half an hour later.
The two walked out of the alley.
Qinuo only felt refreshed. In two lifetimes, it was the first time a great beauty had served him. He felt like he was floating as he walked.
And it was the 'big vehicle' he liked.
Pamela burped, feeling a little sore in her jaw. She didn't expect this little boyfriend, who looked gentle, to actually be a bit rough.
However, seeing Qinuo's joyful expression, she felt very happy. It seemed she had satisfied Qinuo greatly.
Pamela curled her lips and hugged Qinuo's arm tightly.
"Dear, where are you going next?"
"To find Superman."
"But isn't Superman dead?"
"Even if he's dead, it's fine. Have you forgotten my ability?" Qinuo said with a smile.
"Ah! You can even copy Superman's abilities?" Pamela shrieked excitedly.
"Yes."
Hearing Qinuo's answer, Pamela felt her body heat up. Women are drawn to strength, and the thought of her boyfriend soon possessing the mighty power of a god made her body feel somewhat moist, wanting to pull her boyfriend back into the alley.
But she quickly calmed down. Important matters came first.
"But the news hasn't reported Superman's whereabouts."
"It's okay, someone knows."
"Who?"
"Batman."
Wayne Manor.
In the Wayne Family's suburban manor in Gotham City.
"Hello, Batman, Bruce Wayne."
Bruce Wayne sat quietly on the sofa, looking at the uninvited man and woman opposite him.
The loyal old butler brought coffee with corresponding sugar and salt, serving it to the two sitting opposite each other.
"Thank you," Qinuo thanked politely.
The old butler politely bowed slightly and stood behind Bruce.
"State your purpose for being here?"
Bruce's eyes were full of apprehension. Just by looking at the surroundings, he knew that the entire house was covered in vines, coiling around him like venomous snakes.
Pamela was a little surprised that the true identity of Gotham's Dark Knight was the playboy of the Wayne Group.
Qinuo focused on putting sugar in his coffee.
"I want Superman's corpse."
"Why are you so sure Superman's corpse is with me?"
Bruce retorted. The last person who got a Kryptonian body created a Doomsday, almost destroying this World.
If another one was created, there would be no Superman to sacrifice himself this time.
"Because you are Batman. You wouldn't hand over something that could harm the World to others… Next time, just use a sleeping drug directly. I'm not used to coffee."
Qinuo took a sip of coffee and complained.