Gwen Wanted to Die, the State of the Avengers

Xi Nian walked out through the main gates of Columbia University. "Gwen, shouldn't you get down now?" Xi Nian gently patted the alluring body clinging to him like a Spider-Bag with his right hand, only for his palm to rebound from her springy, rounded rear. Two long, evenly shaped legs wrapped in gleaming black stockings were coiled around his waist and thigh, swaying along with the relaxation and movement of his muscles as he walked.