Marvel: Tech Prodigy, Make Your Own Wife at the Start

"Where are you taking me?" Gwen looked curiously at Locke who was holding her hand.

Locke smiled mysteriously and said, "Just follow me, it must be a good place you haven't been to before!"

It didn't take long for Locke to lead Gwen into a dark alley.

At the end of the alley, there was a small door with a bright light. At the door, there were two strong men in black suits holding the handle, with a fierce look on their faces.

Seeing this, Gwen looked worried, took Locke's hand, and stopped moving forward.

"Where are you taking me! This place is terrible, let's go back quickly!" Gwen looked at Locke worriedly and said.

Locke smiled, raised his hand to caress Gwen's pretty face, and gently leaned on his earlobe and said, "Sweetheart, don't worry, no one can hurt you with me!"

After all, he took Gwen to move forward, while Gwen was still immersed in Locke's sweetheart and couldn't extricate himself!

He actually called himself sweetheart? ! !

It's so sweet, but it's too mushy!

This guy is getting worse and worse.

But with Locke's words, she didn't say anything and followed him silently.

Soon, the two came to the brightly lit door.

Seeing Locke, the two strong men immediately raised their hands to block in front of them with cold faces.

"What are you doing?"

"You don't need to ask, it's definitely fun!"

"Provide identity information!"

"Do you want that kind of thing? Or is this thing more real!"

Locke smiled, took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and handed it to the strong man.

Looking at the banknotes in front of them, the faces of the two strong men immediately showed excitement.

"Please please, if you need to call us, we will make you satisfied!!"

After taking the banknotes, the two strong men looked at Locke flatteringly and said.

Attitude took a 360-degree turn.

Sure enough, the Banknote Ability is invincible.

Not only can defeat the enemy, but also make it voluntarily submit.

"Good job!"

Patting a strong man on the shoulder, Locke said old-fashioned.

After all, he pulled Gwen and swaggered in.

"Locke, we can't come to this kind of place!" Gwen gently tugged at Locke and said softly.

As the daughter of the police chief, she still knows these places.

This is a place that is not suitable for children, and they can't be put in at this age.

They are doing this now, which is clearly against the law.

But seeing Locke's calm face beside her, she felt a lot more at ease.

The rebelliousness of the adolescent girl also made her not reject Locke's behavior, and even had the thrill of tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time.

Speaking of the forbidden fruit, her beautiful eyes turned to look at Locke.

His handsome face fascinated him, and he didn't know when the other forbidden fruit would be eaten.

Entering the gate and going down the stairs, the noise soon drowned them out.

The deafening Roar shout mingled with the music, causing Gwen to frown.

Immediately afterwards, a huge stage was revealed in front of the two of them.

Several girls with explosive figures are dancing to the music.

The swaying figure, unusually hot, surging! !

"Don't look at it!" Looking at such a scene, Gwen's face immediately turned red.

He raised his hand and tried to cover Locke's eyes, but it was too late, and Locke could see clearly.

"It's all said, don't look at it!" Gwen said with a blushing face.

"Hehe, okay, I don't watch it, I just watch you, okay?

Well, compared to them, although you are not so surging.

But it's well-proportioned and perfectly proportioned, and your pretty face is beyond their reach. "

Locke held Gwen's pretty face in both hands, and said while looking at her body.

Hearing what he said, Gwen wanted to find a place to get in.

"What are you talking about! You're still commenting on me, I'll beat you up!" Gwen said with a hot face.

Saying that, he pinched at Locke's waist, and the pained Locke grinned.

"Sweetheart, I was wrong, wrong!" Locke begged for mercy and smiled.

"The reason why I say that is just to tell you that compared with those vulgar fans, I only see you in my eyes, and you are the most beautiful."

"I don't believe it! A man's mouth, a liar!"

"Don't believe it? If you don't believe me, you can touch me to see if there is no response!" Locke said teasingly.

"Touch... touch what??"

Gwen was stunned, and then reacted immediately, her already blushing pretty face seemed to be on fire, flushed! !

"roll!"

But as soon as she finished speaking, she was pulled into her arms by Locke.

"Okay, just kidding you, since you're at the speakeasy, let's have a drink with me!" Locke said with a smile.

"Two glasses of whisky!" Locke said, raising his hand and throwing a banknote on the bar.

This is an underground dance hall, not a simple dance hall, but a very adult kind.

The reason why he brought Gwen here is not because he likes this kind of place.

But this kind of place is noisy and convenient for him to deal with some special things.

Like, what Natasha Romanoff put in the Gwen bag. *