A Certain Marvel Super Player

Large bed.

Rock lay on it.

Gwen was pressed on top, condescending, her eyes facing each other, her expression serious and solemn, as if she was conveying a message, either confess or die.

The corners of Locke's mouth raised slightly.

"say what?"

"You said it or not."

Gwen showed her silver teeth and exposed those two cute little tiger teeth: "You said that you have no reservations about me."

Locke put his hands on the back of his head: "My dear, I have no reservations about you. This is my promise."

Be a human being.

The most important thing is to know how to be flexible.

A simple lifestyle like George's is not suitable for him. After all, George is the kind of person who is content with being rich, and he is the kind of person who has the universe in mind.

and!

Gwen is not that silly and sweet. Besides, witches and vampires are no secret. Gwen has seen several vampires with her own eyes.

Again.

Locke thought about the fluff that suddenly exploded on the back of Gwen's hand just after Zoe and others came in. He always had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Then……

Locke thought of something.

Finally, Locke thought about the method Cordelia took after the story of the coven in the original plot. If he had concealed it at the time, this choice would not have been the best.

Again.

Sometimes, a lie requires countless lies to make up for it.

He likes to tell the truth.

The most important thing.

Locke never fights unprepared.

This is why Locke didn't choose to stop it when he told Gwen in Madison that their school was actually a witch school.

After all, last night, he contacted Zoe, and then when he told Zoe where to find Madison, he was already prepared to use Rock Broughton to contact them.

Or.

Use the student Locke Broughton’s other identity to make contact. It’s reasonable to use that identity here!

Gwen glanced at it, feeling the movement somewhere in Locke, swung her ponytail, looked cold, and planned to leave.

If you don’t say it, don’t say it.

She can check it herself.

Locke laughed, straightened his waist, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll tell you."

Gwen's little ass dropped back down.

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Comfortable!

"explain!"

"Obviously they are witches."

"I know!"

Gwen listened to these words, stared at the dishonest Locke below him, and gritted his teeth: "In the conversation we just had, either you were role-playing, or you were serious. I'm asking, how could it be, how could you meeting……"

No matter how you look at the serious scene just now, it doesn’t look like you are playing a role-playing game.

after all……

Even if Locke and Zoe were role-playing, Madison, that Hollywood movie star, would not be so idle that she would go to New Orleans to role-play.

Locke, who was well prepared for this, said: "I told you about Agatha."

Gwen was slightly startled.

Agatha?

"Agatha? Agatha Harkness? Chester's girlfriend?"

"right."

"What's up with her?"

"I told you, Agatha is a witch."

"..."

Gwen recalled what Locke said when they were having dinner in Chester's restaurant once, and blinked: "I thought you were talking about..."

She thought Locke was joking.

After all, that was back in 2004, when the Peerless Assassin hadn't appeared on TV yet, he hadn't gone to Augusta National yet, and vampires hadn't come out yet.

Moreover, at that time, the two people should have just established their relationship not long ago. They talked about a lot. Gwen still remembered that Locke also said that he had seen demons, succubi, and even aliens in Texas.

Locke straightened his waist.

There was an exclamation.

after awhile.

Easy to attack and defend!

Locke turned over, looked at Gwen who was pressed under him, and smiled: "Look, my dear, I have no reservations about you. I said it, but you don't believe it yourself."

Gwen blinked.

yes……

Is that so?

Locke smiled slightly.

Yes.

He always likes to plan ahead, let alone witches, even if he knows a demon or something in the future, if Gwen sees it, he can still say what he said.

Texas is a great place.

It's the same as Conan's favorite words when facing Mao Lilan's doubts.

"My dad taught me this when he was in Hawaii."

So does Locke!

"I met him in Texas."

Texas has simple folk customs. To New Yorkers, Texas is both simple and mysterious. After all, the famous District 51, the mysterious UFO Research Institute, etc. are all in Texas.

so……

It was normal for him to know witches, let alone witches, demons, and aliens. As a Texan, it was normal for him to know a few.

Gwen came to her senses.

"wrong."

"What?"

"That Zoe..."

Gwen struggled a few times, trying to regain the initiative, but in vain. She lay on the bed and stared at Locke who was pressing on her: "Zoe seems a little afraid of you."

Locke shrugged: "It's normal, I'm from the CIA."

Gwen blinked: "What?"

Locke smiled and said: "I am from the CIA. I have told you, right?"

Gwen blinked again.

no doubt.

This has been said before. After all, Gwen knew that Locke's CIA teacher was Mr. Sheldon. George thought that Locke had fallen out with the CIA, but Gwen never told George that Locke had reconciled with the CIA. .

Locke looked at Gwen's expression, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

This is why he chose to join the CIA later, not only so that he could spread his mission scope to the entire world after graduation, but also to give some of his actions at certain times, Provide necessary supporting background.

Such as right now.

It's normal for a civilian to be afraid of CIA agents.

Not to mention the CIA, even the NYPD, many New Yorkers will be very frightened when they see the NYPD, just like people from East China when they see the police uncle who comes to their door.

This is a professional deterrent.

Do you really think that everyone in the Federation is blaming the sky, the earth, and the air?

Civilians who dare to do this are either villains or cheating protagonists.

"No……"

"alright."

"ah?"

Gwen was interrupted by Locke's words and was slightly startled, then subconsciously said: "So fast?"

Locke's lips twitched: "Dear, I've made it clear, it's your turn."

Gwen's face turned red, and then after listening to these words, she blinked again, flickering: "What?"

Locke also looked serious and serious.

"There's something wrong with you!"

"..."

its not right.

Locke thought about the scene he just saw. The sudden fluff should be the spider sense, right?

Can……

Isn't this thing unique to Spider-Man?

Why did Gwen suddenly appear?

and.

Locke had just switched to the form of the witch Locke and sensed Gwen. However, Gwen was just Gwen, and no Spider Star impersonator was found.

Gwen was a little confused: "What?"

Locke thought for a while: "Have you ever been bitten by a spider?"

Gwen's eyes widened slightly: "How do you know? Did I tell you? I remember, I don't think so."

Locke was also stunned.

Good guy.

I was really bitten by a spider.

but……

"when?"

"Just the time we went to eat at the revolving restaurant the day before we went to Long Island."

As Gwen said this, she took her right hand out of Locke's big hand: "Look, it's just the back of the hand, but it's fine now. Fortunately, there are no scars left."

Locke touched Gwen's right hand and then looked at the wrist.

By the way, when little spiders spin silk, they spit it out from their wrists.

"Can you vomit?"

"……What?"

"Spit out some spider silk."

"..."

Gwen's trigeminal nerve jumped: "I was bitten by a white spider. It's not like I was parasitized. How could I spin spider silk?"

Locke discovered Hua Dian: "White spider?"

Gwen nodded: "Want to see it? I even took a video."

Said.

Gwen struggled to turn over and break away from Locke's arms. Then, she moved and pressed Locke under her again. She lay in Locke's arms, took out her phone, and then opened the video she recorded when she left home. :"look."

Locke looked at the video playing on his phone.

White spider.

wrong……

It should be said that it is a white and black spider.

Big one.

But the pretty-looking spider lay motionless in the glass breeding barn.

"This spider..."

"Pretty."

"Uh, um, pretty."

Locke looked at Gwen who was smiling and nodded with a smile.

Something is wrong.

The spider that bit the little spider and gave it superpowers should be black, so where did this white spider come from?

at this time.

The phone rings.

Gwen turned the phone around, was stunned for a moment, then turned over and sat on Locke: "Dad's phone number."

Connected.

"dad!"

Gwen answered the phone: "Are you done?"

On the other side of Lake Leary.

George looked at the countless police officers and medical staff who were busy working and walked aside: "It may take a while. Don't worry about me at noon. You can eat first."

Gwen smiled and said, "Dad, we just finished eating."

George: "..."

very good.

This is not your husband yet, so you have forgotten me.

not angry.

I have Andy.

George closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, calmed down his mood, and said with a smile, "Okay, just pay attention to your own safety."

Gwen hummed: "Okay, Dad."

hang up the phone.

Locke hugged Gwen and smiled: "Isn't George back yet?"

Gwen shook her head: "Dad said...what are you doing?"

Locke directly hugged Gwen with one arm, and then used his strong waist strength to lift Gwen up, like holding a doll: "It's noon, let's take a nap."

Gwen: "..."

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