Marvel crosses Star Wars, and everyone attacks the galaxy

Chapter 491 Passionate Moment

In a different location, Spider-Man continued his exploration and eventually found himself on the outskirts of a compound.

"At least I've left that enclosed space." He said to himself, with a sense of relief in his tone.

As he went deeper, a sleek silhouette gradually emerged from the darkness. Using the surrounding lights, Spider-Man recognized it as Ahsoka.

As he got closer, his senses seemed to be stimulated, warning him of a potential danger. But what was Ahsoka's fault? At this moment, the question no longer mattered. He had found his friend.

"Ahsoka." He called out loudly, getting her attention. "There you are. I'm here."

Padawan didn't answer right away, and after a brief silence, she said something that confused Spider-Man.

"Peter, do you...care about me?"

Under the mask, Spider-Man raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"Uh… of course, Ahsoka," he answered, as if it was obvious. "You're my friend. Why are you asking?"

He saw her slowly turn her head away, and at that moment, the boy's heart was alarmed. His eyes fell on her blue eyes - they had now turned yellow.

"Peter, I'm sorry," she said slowly in an indescribable tone, and every word made Spider-Man's heart tighten. "I mean, do you really treat me as a friend?"

Spider-Man opened his mouth, but couldn't find the right words to express his confusion and puzzlement at the moment.

“…What?” he asked.

The question obviously surprised and disappointed him.

Spider-Man noticed Ahsoka's gaze on him, though he was distracted, and the smile on her face grew. Her eyes were no longer just appreciating the surrounding scenery, but were deeply analyzing and examining every detail of him. This made him think about it.

"Oh~~" Ahsoka licked her lips, which made the hair on the back of Spider-Man's neck stand up. She continued, "I like the way you look now, in this black tights."

At this moment, his sense of alarm sounded in his mind, which was not due to his sixth sense.

"Ahsoka..." He stuttered, calling her name, his voice trembling and uneasy. She was walking slowly towards him.

"Well," she responded, her tone revealing an indescribable complex emotion. And behind all this, there seems to be some deep meaning and unknown secrets hidden...

"Do you know her?" Her charm is hard to ignore, especially her twisting hips. "I always admire your suits, Peter, they always complement your temperament perfectly."

'Oh my god, she gave me a nickname,' Spider-Man thought to himself as he began to back away, but Ahsoka kept getting closer.

"This suit really suits you. Oh, it fits you perfectly." She teased, with an intoxicating glint in her eyes. "It suits you better now than before."

He backed away, his heart beating like a drum, threatening to burst from his chest. He could barely take another step back when his back hit the wall. Spider-Man's heartbeat quickened as she approached him, her cunning yellow eyes staring straight at him, filled with warm, greedy emotion.

"Ahsoka," Spider-Man stammered, "T-this isn't you. Y-you haven't thought it through."

She tilted her head and stared boredly into Spider-Man's brown eyes with her yellow eyes, biting her lower lip. "I've always struggled. I don't know what to do with my emotions. They don't seem to fit in with the Jedi way."

"What emotion?" Spider-Man asked.

"The way I feel about you...and Barris..." she said in a husky voice, which sent a chill down Spider-Man's spine. "Neither of you have any idea how much you both bother me. Your looks, your suit, and Barris with her figure and sweet voice. Your kindness, emotions, and actions. Honestly, every aspect of you drives me crazy, and I hate that I can't just have you."

At this point, Spider-Man really began to feel scared.

"However, for this kind of emotion..." She suddenly became serious, "I truly admire and worship your thoughts and feelings." Ahsoka's body involuntarily moved closer to him, laughing crazily. "I just want to taste it, taste it again."

"Sir!" Spider-Man yelled, "I need help! I need a sensible adult here!"

"Oh~Adults only make things more complicated." She whispered, her breath gently brushing against his hand that was covering his mouth and nose.

Spider-Man felt a chill run down his spine, goosebumps covering his entire body. Ahsoka grasped the strange, organic part of his mask tightly, and with a slight pull, the mask was lifted, and then her lips pressed against his.

Spider-Man's eyes flashed with astonishment, and those eyes that were originally mechanical and cold now looked a little confused. He tried to calm down, but was interrupted by Ahsoka's passionate kiss.

Ahsoka, her name echoed in Spider-Man's mind, she was kissing him, this was his friend, his companion. He admitted that he was really happy to be with her, this emotion was unlike anything he had ever experienced before.

Spider-Man has been thinking about Ahsoka and Barriss for a long time, but he doesn't know how to express his feelings to them. However, he is full of contradictions and fears because his friends are Jedi Knights and there are strict boundaries between them, and he can't...

When Ahsoka's passionate lips invaded his mouth, he was instantly filled with joy and doubt. Her tongue penetrated his mouth, leading the oral dance.

She pulled away from his lips for a moment, a look of pure lust written all over her face.

"Is this a French kiss?" he asked doubtfully, with a hint of surprise and confusion in his voice.

This time, Ahsoka didn't hesitate, and threw herself at him again, hugging him tightly and pressing her lips to Spider-Man's again. She slowly moved her legs towards him, pressing them tightly against his body.

For Ahsoka, it was a huge turn-on as Spider-Man's arms wrapped around her, pulling her towards his muscular, torso.

And Spider-Man's heart was in even greater turmoil as he tried to push her away, only to hear the sexy sounds escaping her lips.

Ahsoka stepped back again, her hands sliding across Spider-Man's face, pulling off his mask and tossing it aside. She stared into his eyes and said lovingly, "Love me, Peter." Her voice was hoarse and low.

"Love only me—ah, no, I must not be greedy. Parris desires you as much as I do. I am yours, and you are mine."

Spider-Man was struggling mentally at the moment, trying to sort it all out. Deep down, he told himself that he had to erase those inappropriate thoughts from his mind.

Finally, he heard her whisper in his ear, "We can have everything we want from each other."

If Spider-Man hadn't felt the spider-like burning headache at this moment, perhaps things would have continued to develop. However, his senses soon returned to normal, allowing him to notice the abnormality of the scene.

She leaned forward, eager for another kiss, but her movements were interrupted by ruthless rejection.

"No, no, I can't accept this. That's not how it works," Spider-Man pleaded, "Please, Ahsoka. You're not right."

Ahsoka looked confused, "What? Peter, this is exactly what I want. What I've always longed for. And I know Barris wants this kind of relationship too, I don't mind, and I don't think Barris would mind either."

Spider-Man cried out in agony deep inside his heart: "Oh my God, is this what they call heaven... in the galaxy?" He shook his head, trying to sort out his thoughts. However, when he saw Ahsoka's bright and slightly disappointed eyes, his determination began to waver.

He said honestly, "Ahsoka...I admit that I have developed feelings for you as well. I care about you, and not just as a friend. When I saw you were so expectant, my stance began to waver; although the look in your eyes frightened me a little."

However, the moment he said these words, he realized that they were not an attempt to calm the situation. He was surprised that these words came out of his mouth so easily.

Ahsoka was silent for a moment, muttered "I knew it~" and leaned in to kiss him again. But when she tried to do it again, Spider-Man stopped her.

"But this is not what you think." Spider-Man said firmly, "Ahsoka, this is not your style at all. I know Barris doesn't like the idea either. Please, wake up."

Ahsoka fell into deep thought, and her eyes seemed to have lost their light. "You... you don't love me?" she asked softly.

Spider-Man blushed, looking at a loss. "Well, um... I mean we..." He tried to explain his feelings and position.

Finally, they fell silent, each searching for answers in their hearts. The galaxy might be within their reach, but their relationship would take time to adjust. Ahsoka fell silent and bowed her head.

The other party asked doubtfully: "Then...what do you want to say?"

Ahsoka's eyes widened, her teeth biting her lower lip tightly. "You... I can feel it."

"Oh!" Ahsoka suddenly patted both of their chests. "I can feel the connection between us, with you and Barriss." Her voice was filled with almost fanatical emotions, "You love me! You love Barriss too!"

However, the Spider-Man in front of her rejected her request.

"Not like you are now," Spider-Man retorted, "Because this is not the Ahsoka I know."

This answer seemed to trigger some kind of crazy switch, and her love for him instantly turned into deep hatred.

"If you don't love me, then I have no choice but to kill you." Ahsoka's voice was filled with savage threats.

She quickly drew out the tainted Padawan's lightsaber and swung it forward in an arc, attempting to cut Spider-Man into pieces.

Spider-Man reacted quickly and dodged the fatal blow. He landed nearby, picked up the discarded mask, put it on his face and said calmly: "You are crazy. The Ahsoka I know is not this cruel and ruthless."

Ahsoka smiled coldly and said nothing.

Spider-Man was agile and managed to dodge every attack. His combat skills and sharp senses allowed him to do this. However, he found that he now seemed to be enhanced in some way, making him more difficult to defeat. But he had to be careful, otherwise he might actually die, because there was something wrong with Ahsoka now.