American Comics: Killing The King Of Gods, Cutting Hu Wanda Gwen

On the bench of the milk tea shop.

Gwen Stacy pouts a cherry.

Holding a cup of pearl milk tea in his hand, he was showing off.

"Zi Liu, Zi Liu..."

"Wow!"

Obviously it is the second time to drink.

But he still couldn't put it down so much, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Shire on the side smiled wryly and shook his head.

sometimes.

He really can't do anything with a little girl like Gwen.

"Is it that good, Gwen."

"okokokok!"

"Well, we can come every day if you like."

"Zun Dima!"

Gwen's eyes are full of little stars, and her cheeks are bulging.

Like a little squirrel gnawing on chestnuts.

"Definitely."

"Qian Ben Wang can still afford a cup of milk tea."

"Stupid?" Gwen blinked, and reluctantly pulled out the straw from her mouth, "Shire, actually I have a question I've been wanting to ask you for a long time."

"Huh?" Shire frowned.

Gwen: "For a genius like you, you can apply for recommended admission to a Ph. D. After graduation, you can go to a research institute to be a scientist!"

"Why do you put it on every day...I mean leisure and entertainment!"

"If I were as smart as you, Dad would be very happy."

emmm...

Looking at Gwen's sincere Kazilan's big eyes.

next second.

"Ouch!"

Shire's fingers landed on her forehead.

"You, what are you doing knocking on me? Did I say something wrong?"

Gwen wasn't in any pain though.

But still puzzled by Shire's actions.

"Definitely no, most students who come to Empire State University think like you."

"Entry for graduate school, get a Ph.D., join a research institute, and become an intern."

"But……"

"Don't you find this tiring?"

Shire turned his head.

It happened to meet Gwen's ignorant little eyes.

"Gwen, I want to hear your real thoughts."

"Don't tell me that studying will make you happy, then I will confiscate your milk tea."

don't want!

Gwen subconsciously held the milk tea into her arms.

Like a little orange cat protecting food.

"Do you really think?"

Little Gwen hesitated, and slowly told the truth.

"Well, actually that was my dad's idea."

"Since his mother passed away, he has been busy working in the police station every day, and sometimes he doesn't see him several times a week."

"He enrolled me in many training classes: ballet, playing the piano, learning to draw... He also always emphasized the need to study hard."

Talking and talking.

Gwen lowered her head in frustration.

"But I don't like those."

Shire nodded.

He reached out and patted Gwen on the shoulder lightly.

Gwen: "I also want to have so much time for myself to relax and play like everyone else, but..."

Shire: "Why not?"

Unconsciously.

Shire had already taken Gwen's little hand.

Feeling the slenderness and smoothness from her fingertips, Shire unconsciously scratched her palm with her index finger.

"Gwen, tell me..."

"What is your aspiration?"

dream?

As if thinking of something, Gwen took Shire's hand.

She hesitated a bit.

Muster up the courage to speak out.

"I want to sing freely on stage."

"Dancing in the spotlight, I also want to form a band of my own and play at the Metropolitan Opera."

The more Gwen talked, the happier she was.

Her little face was flushed, her breathing was short of breath, and her blond hair was fluttering in the wind.

Shire listened to Gwen's vision.

He took the canary in his arms.

Through the thin dress, he could clearly touch the skin on Gwen's arm, and a faint scent of body fragrance came to his nostrils.

The other hand was on Gwen's knee.

Gradually climbing upwards, getting closer and closer to a restricted area.

The two were too close together.

so that.

You can hear each other's heartbeats.

Gwen was a little excited and a little dizzy.

Does drinking milk tea make you drunk?

Soon, Gwen noticed something extra on his neck.

"This is……"

Violet's emerald necklace.

Gwen: "What a beautiful necklace."

Shire: "As a star singer, you can't wear such simple clothes, you definitely need to dress up well."

Gwen played with the necklace happily.

She had never received such a gift.

"Thank you, Shire."

Maybe it's deep love.

Gwen kissed Shire's cheek lightly.

For a while, the milk tea shop was filled with pink hearts.

However.

The moment Gwen puts on Violet's accessories.

Others also noticed the sparkling emerald necklace.

A few little bastards with malicious intentions.

His eyes were here.

They glanced at each other, obviously eyeing this treasure.

Although New York is a big city.

But that doesn't mean there's no crime.

You know, even a villain like Jin Bing is still at large!

Just two punks.

When I was about to go to the milk tea shop.

Suddenly.

Countless pairs of arms reached out from the darkness, grabbed their limbs, and dragged them into the shadows.

"What?"

The gangsters froze.

What followed was the sound of terrified struggles.

The Sombra took one look at Shire and threw their bodies in the trash.

"Shire, did you hear anything?"

Gwen tilted her head curiously.

However, before she could see clearly what was going on.

His mouth was blocked by something.

Gwen's delicate body trembled, which soon turned into a whimper.

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"Well……"

She clearly felt her body trembling.

Shire's bloody masculinity also came to his nostrils.

But.

Gwen didn't want to avoid it at all, even though the dress was wrinkled, her fair skin was flushed red, and someone grabbed her long golden hair.

My body is heating up rapidly, and my waist is also subconsciously tightened.

Bang bang, Gwen's heartbeat continued.

And it's getting faster and faster.

"Um……"

She has never been like this before...

had fun.

...

at the same time.

The Nine Realms, Asgard Asgard.

The great King of God Odin and Frigga in his chamber.

"Odin, I beg you to let me see them."

"How are my two children doing now?"

Frigga is very worried about Thor and Shire.

They have no power.

Will there be any danger on earth.

"well."

Odin sighed slightly.

I had to borrow the power of Bifrost to open a seam.

Immediately afterwards.

The figure of Thor appeared in the screen, still being interrogated in S.H.I.E.L.D.

"It's fine..."

Frigga breathed a sigh of relief.

However, everything in the picture is another style of painting.

"Huh?" Odin frowned.

It was discovered that Shire, the second son, was not practicing assiduously.

Instead, he held a human girl.

Chewing raw without any scruples on the street.

The hands are still very dishonest, walking up and down to Gwen.

"This brat..."

It almost pissed him off.

On the contrary, Frigga's eyes lit up with a kind smile on her face.

"What a beautiful little girl."

At this moment.

Odin sensed a movement somewhere in Asgard.

There was a strange color between his brows.

Seems to be……

The location of the Casket of Ancient Winters.

"No, Loki!"

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