Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 880
[Chapter eight hundred and eightieth soft]
With a thrill in his heart, Locke was mostly sober from the wine.
Obviously just pulling the corner of the clothes, but Locke felt the warmth of Ashaer’s fingers behind him through the cold clothes.
A mass of restless flames rose in Locke’s chest, no matter who was behind him, and no matter what consequences he would cause, Locke’s brain temporarily lost the room to think.
Turning around and hugging Ashaer by the waist, Locke kicked open the door next to him and went straight to the bedroom.
At this time, Locke was like a beast, and also like a very impatient child. After throwing Ashaer on the bed without any explanation, Locke kissed Ashaer’s moving lips.
On the tip of Ashar’s tongue full of faint fragrance, Locke smelled a hint of alcohol.
Just as Locke unbuttoned his clothes rudely, and was about to apply the same rudeness to Ashaer, Ashaar, who had been curling her body together and her chest was slightly heaving, opened her eyes. She looked at Locke and said, ” I just want to thank you for saving me back then, just like my sister thanked you back then.”
Ashaer didn’t know that Keira was first raped by Locke. Locke and Keira have always explained to the people around them that after Locke rescued her, they couldn’t help themselves and had a relationship.
This time, Ashaer seems to have replaced her role with the original Keira.
How could Locke explain so much to Ashar at this time, he was about to be suffocated.
Slowly closing her eyes, Ashaer’s long eyelashes were still trembling slightly, this was her first time.
How long ago did Locke see Ashaer like this, and the rational Locke, who was gradually burned away by the fire of desire, pounced on Ashaer, a little lamb, like a tiger.
Fierce collisions, beast-like roars, and moving chants are staged in this boudoir full of fragrance.
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When he woke up the next day, Locke, who was weak in limbs, pinched his eyebrows, not feeling so weak for a long time.
It’s just that today, the weakness didn’t come from Locke’s incompletely healed injury, but from the guy’s strenuous exercise for most of the night.
Beside Locke’s arm, Ashaer, whose skin was as white as suet, greasy and smooth, was still sleeping quietly.
Locke was happy, but Ashaer was tortured miserably, not to mention that it was the first time for her to suffer from Locke’s ignorant storm.
Appreciating the beautiful spring scenery on the bed, Locke sighed that he didn’t expect Ashaer’s long-distance running of dark magic to turn out to be such a moving figure.
Until now, Locke still has the unrealistic feeling of living in a dream. It is possible for him to have a relationship with anyone, but he never thought that one day he would be able to have this relationship with Ashaer.
All along, the relationship between him and Ashaer has been very delicate. There is a cooperative relationship between partners, a relationship between his sister-in-law and brother-in-law, and a benefactor relationship who once took care of Locke.
Even when they are familiar with each other, they can confirm each other’s thoughts with just one look.
But now they have another layer of relationship, whether they are husband and wife, lovers, or both.
Subconsciously, Locke has always had a fear of Ashaer, which stems from the strong and inviolable image of Ashaer in his mind that started when he was a knight squire.
If Locke, who had regained his rational judgment at this time, was allowed to go back to yesterday, he might not dare to do such a shocking thing.
But just do it, and Locke is not a person who dares not admit it.
And judging from Ashaer’s reaction last night, it seems that she didn’t have much intention of refusing?
When Locke’s mind was full of thoughts and his heart was in chaos, Ashaer turned over lazily beside him, and let out a numb hum.
A jade-white arm hugged Locke’s right arm, and Ashaer hadn’t woken up yet.
The first time he saw Ashaer act so intimately towards him, Locke blushed.
Who cares, why think so much, just cherish the moment.
Locke pushed out the chaotic thoughts in his mind, leaned against Ashaer with his head sideways, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.
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“You and I were just an accident. You can’t tell others about our relationship, let alone Keira.” In the room, Ashaer, who had put on the magic robe again, said seriously to Locke.
Ashaer’s request was somewhat beyond Locke’s expectations.
“Why? Don’t you want to be with me?” Locke asked.
“I don’t want to.” Ashal replied with a dull face.
Choking on words, Locke rolled his eyes, “Then why did you agree to do it with me?”
“I said, this is just to thank you for saving me.” Ashaer said.
“If it’s not enough to just thank you this time? I want more.” Locke said aggressively, and walked in front of Ashaer, the distance between the two was less than one centimeter.
The answer to Locke was the dark element magic ball gradually condensed in Ashaer’s hands.
Before Ashaer’s dark element magic ball was condensed, Locke, who was faster, took the lead. The turbulent wind-type grudge was wrapped in Locke’s left fist. With just one punch, Locke scattered Ashaer’s uncondensed body. Dark Elemental Orb.
Since his body gradually recovered, Locke found that his strength seemed to have further improved. Although he has not tested it with the combat power detector, he believes that he in human form must have made great progress compared to his previous combat power.
And in the face of Locke’s punching style, Ashaer also deliberately released water.
The most serious injury to Locke was his left arm, which is still not healed. If he collides with the dark elemental ball at this time, even Ashaer can’t guarantee that Locke will become disabled again.
After defeating the dark elemental ball, Locke hugged Ashaer in his arms. He had always been more in awe of Ashaer in his heart, but for some reason, Locke just wanted to show his tough side now.
“It’s stabbed!” Locke tore the magic robe into pieces, and the two rolled into a ball again.
“I didn’t have a good time yesterday, I want to continue.” Pinching Ashaer’s chin, Locke said frivolously.
His face turned pale, Ashaer was angry.
But considering that a second-level magician was approached by a second-level knight and locked tightly with his limbs, Ashaer opened his mouth, wanting to scold something.
But soon, Ashaer’s words of reprimand turned into moving groans, and the room was full of spring again.
This time, Locke chose the living room for the battle. If it wasn’t for his body being restrained, Ashaer would never allow Locke to act like this.
“You can’t tell Kayla they…” Ashaar gasped.
Locke just buried his head and tried hard, turning a deaf ear.
Ashaar’s voice changed gradually, and she began to lose her armor under Locke’s savage onslaught.
“Please…” A weak and undulating accent came from Ashaer’s mouth, and this was the first time Locke heard Ashaer showing softness.
After a few seconds of silence, Locke said, “Got it.”
[End of this Chapter]
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