After a sudden sensation, Rock sobered up most of the time.

It was obvious that he just grabbed the corner of his clothes, but through his cold clothes, Lock felt the warmth between Ashar's fingers behind him.

A ball of restless flame rose in Locke's chest, regardless of who was behind him or what consequences he would cause. Locke's brain temporarily lost room for thinking.

Turning around and picking Ashar up in the waist, Locke kicked the door next to him and headed straight for the bedroom.

At this time, Locke was like a wild beast and a very impatient child. After throwing Ashar into the bed without saying a word, Locke kissed Ashar's moving lips.

At the tip of Ashal's tongue, which was filled with faint fragrance, Locke smelled a trace of alcohol.

Just as Locke rudely untied her clothes and was about to apply this rudeness to Ashal, she curled up her body and her chest was slightly undulating. She opened her eyes at Locke and said, "I'm just to thank you for saving me, just like my sister thanked you."

Ashal didn't know that Kaila was originally accused by Locke. Locke and Kaila have always explained to the people around him that it was after Locke saved her, and they couldn't help but fall in love and had sex.

This time, Ashar seemed to have put his role into the original Kaira.

At this time, Locke would not explain so much to Ashal, he was almost blown up.

Slowly closing her eyes, Ashal's long eyebrows were still trembling slightly, this was her first time.

Lock had ever seen Ashar like this, and gradually became lured by the fire. Lock, who was burning clean and rational, rushed towards Ashar, the little lamb, like a tiger.

Fierce collision, beast-like roar, moving long whisper, staged in this boudoir full of fragrance

When he woke up the next day, Locke, with weak limbs, pinched his eyebrows. How long has it been since he felt so weak?

But today, this weakness was not caused by Locke's injury that had not been completely healed, but by this guy's intense exercise for most of the night.

Next to Locke's arms, his skin was as white as mutton fat. Ashal, who was greasy and smooth, was still sleeping quietly.

Locke was so happy, but Ashar was so troubled. What's more, it was the first time she suffered from the storm of Locke's ignorance.

Admiring the beautiful spring scenery on the bed, Locke sighed that he didn't expect that Asar's dark magical run would be so charming.

Until now, Locke still has the impractical feeling of living in a dream. It is possible that anyone he has had a relationship with, but he never thought that he would have such a relationship with Ashar one day.

His relationship with Ashar has always been very subtle, with a cooperative relationship between partners, a relative relationship between his elder sister-in-law and his brother-in-law, and a benefactor who once took care of Locke.

Even if they are familiar with each other, they can confirm each other's thoughts with just one look.

But now they have another relationship, whether they are husband and wife, lovers, or both.

Subconsciously, Locke has always had a sense of fear of Ashar, which comes from his powerful and inviolable image of Ashar in his mind, which began during his Knight-Sergeant Stage.

If Locke, who has recovered his rational judgment ability at this time, returns to yesterday, he may not have dared to do such a shocking thing.

But if you do it, Locke is not a person who dare not admit it.

And judging from Ashar's reaction last night, it seems that she doesn't mean much to refuse?

When Locke was full of thoughts and his heart was in chaos, Asar beside him turned over lazyly and let out a numb hum.

Jade-white arms hugged Locke's right arm, and Ashar had not yet woken up.

When Locke saw Ashare's actions so intimate to him for the first time, his old face turned red.

What if he doesn't matter, why do you think so much? Cherish the present moment. Locke expelled the chaotic thoughts in his mind, leaned his head to Ashare, and gradually fell asleep

"This is just an accident between you and I. You can't tell anyone else about our relationship, let alone Keira." In the room, Ashar, who was putting on his magic robe, said seriously to Locke.

Ashal's request was somewhat beyond Locke's expectations.

"Why? Don't you want to be with me?" asked Rock.

"I don't want to." Asharmu replied with a face.

The words choked, and Locke rolled his eyes, "Then why did you agree to do it with me?"

"I said, it's just to thank you for saving me," Ashar said.

"What if it's not enough to thank this time? I want more." Locke said timidly, and walked to Ashal's face. The two were less than one centimeter away.

The answer to Lock is the dark element magic ball gradually condensed in Ashar's hand.

Before Ashar's dark element magic ball was condensed, Locke, who was faster, took the lead. The stormy wind-type fighting spirit wrapped around Locke's left fist. With just one punch, Locke bombed the dark element magic ball that Ashar had not yet condensed.

As his body gradually recovered, Locke found that his strength seemed to have further improved. Although he had not tested it with a combat power detector, I believe that in human form, he must have made a great progress compared to his previous combat power.

Moreover, facing Locke's boxing style, Ashar also intends to let go.

Locke's worst injury was his left arm. He has not yet recovered yet. If he collided with the Dark Elemental Magic Ball at this time, even Asar would not be sure whether Locke would fall into a disabled state again.

After defeating the Dark Elemental Magic Ball, Locke hugged Ashar into his arms. He had always been more awe of Ashar, but somehow, Locke just wants to show his tough side now.

"Thorn!" The magic robe was torn to pieces by Locke, and the two of them rolled into pieces again.

"I haven't had enough fun yesterday, I'm going to continue." Locke said frivolously while pinching Ashal's chin.

His face turned pale, and Ashal was angry.

But considering that a second-level magician was approached by a second-level knight and was locked tightly with his limbs, Ashar opened his mouth and wanted to scold him.

But soon, the words of Ashar's scolding turned into moving moans, and the room was filled with spring again.

This time, Locke chose the battle location in the living room. If it weren't for the body being restrained, Ashal would never allow Locke to do so.

"You can't tell Kayla and the others" Ashal gasped.

Locke only focused on burying his head and exerted his ears.

Ashar's voice gradually changed tone, and under Locke's brutal impact, she began to lose her armor.

"Please" a weak and fluctuating accent came from Ashar's mouth. This was the first time Locke heard Ashar's surrender.
Chapter completed!