The two of them grew more and more enthusiastic with every kiss, quickly progressing to licking and biting each other. Goddess of Death jumped up and pulled off an Old Tree Entwining Roots, locking her legs around Wade's waist and holding his ruined face as she savagely gnawed on it like a woodpecker. In the blink of an eye, her mouth was full of shredded flesh and pus-soaked blood.
But she did not care at all. This was exactly what she liked. Today, she was not after anything fancy or expensive—she just wanted something crunchy.
She had thought Deadpool would forget about her after getting married, but clearly, that was not the case.
Deadpool, a man with absolutely no moral bottom line, would never leave meat untouched, so he responded just as passionately. Tracy, who had only just begun to show signs of recovering, rolled her eyes at the disgusting sight before her and finally passed out while vomiting bile.
But the bastard had no time to worry about that. Carrying Death, he headed back the way everyone had come. Clearly, after being reunited for so long, they wanted to do something not fit for outsiders to witness.
There were plenty of rooms lining both sides of the corridor they had passed through. For Deadpool, any place with a door would do.
While making several tactical hand signals to Cousin to convey his intentions, he quickened his pace, because Goddess of Death was impatient beyond measure.
Considering there were minors present, Wade decided not to put on a live show. It was better to keep it hidden from some people.
As he watched Deadpool and Goddess of Death temporarily leave, Little Lucky Ape's expression became indescribably complicated. His round black eyes shifted to Thanos, who was completely absorbed in wrestling