Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 880: Service soft

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There was an excitement in my heart, and Locke woke up most of the wine.

Obviously, he just grabbed the corner of his clothes, but Locke felt the warmth between Ashar's fingers behind him through the cold clothes.

A group of restless flames rose in Locke's chest, no matter who the person behind him is, and no matter what consequences he did, Locke's brain temporarily lost room for thinking.

Turning around and hugged Asha's waist, Locke kicked the door beside him with one foot and went straight to the bedroom.

At this time, Locke was like a beast and a very impatient child. After throwing Ashar to the bed involuntarily, Locke kissed Ashar's touching lips.

At the tip of Ashar's faintly scented tongue, Locke smelled a hint of alcohol.

Just as Locke unbuttoned her clothes rudely, and was about to apply the rudeness to Ashar, he kept curling up together, and Ashar, whose chest was slightly undulating, opened her eyes, she looked at Locke said, "I just thank you for saving me, just like my sister thanked you."

Ashael didn't know that Keira was first used by Locke. Locke and Keira have always explained to the people around them that after Locke rescued her, they had a relationship with each other.

This time, Ashar seems to have substituted his role in the original Kayla.

At this time, how can Locke explain so much to Ashar, he is about to be blown up.

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

Locke had seen Ashar's side for a while, and was gradually burned by lust. The rational Locke, like a tiger, pounced on Ashar, a little lamb.

Intense collisions, beast-like roars, and moving long chants were staged in this scented boudoir.

......

Woke up the next day, Locke, who was weak in limbs, squeezed his eyebrows. How long hadn't felt so weak.

It's just that today, this weakness does not come from Locke's incomplete recovery, but from this guy's intense exercise most of the night.

Beside Locke's arm, Ashar, whose skin was white and smooth as suet, was still asleep.

Locke is cool, but Ashar has been tossed miserably, not to mention that it was the first time that Locke had suffered such ignorant storms.

Looking at the beauty of the spring on the bed, Locke sighed that he did not expect Ashar's dark magical long run to be such a moving posture.

Until now, Locke still has the unreality of living in a dream. It is possible for him to have a relationship with anyone, but he never thought that one day he could have such a relationship with Ashar.

The relationship between him and Ashar has always been very delicate. There is a cooperative relationship between partners, a relative relationship between a sister-in-law and a brother-in-law, and a benefactor who has taken care of Locke.

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

But now they have another layer of relationship, whether they are husband and wife, lover, or both.

Subconsciously, Locke has always had a fear of Ashar. This comes from the strong and inviolable image of Ashar that began when he was a knight attendant.

If Locke, who has regained his sensible judgment at this time, is allowed to return to yesterday, he really may not dare to do such a shocking thing.

But just do it, and Locke is not someone who dare not admit it.

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

When Locke was thinking about it, and there was confusion in his mind, Asha beside him languidly rolled over and let out a numb hum.

A jade-white arm hugs Locke's right arm, and Ashar hasn't woken up yet.

For the first time seeing Ashar's such affection for him, Locke blushed.

Follow him, why do you think so much? Cherish the moment. Locke drained the chaotic thoughts in his mind, leaned his head to the side and leaned on Ashar, and gradually fell asleep.

......

"It's just an accident between you and me. You can't tell other people about our relationship, let alone tell Kayla." In the room, Ashar put on the magic robe again, and said solemnly to Locke.

Ashar's request was a little bit beyond Locke's expectations.

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

"I don't want to." Asal replied, grimly.

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

"I said, this is just to thank you for saving me." Ashar said.

"If only thanks for this one time is not enough? I want more." Locke said in an inch, and walked in front of Ashar, the two were less than one centimeter apart.

The answer to Locke is the Dark Elemental Orb that gradually condenses in Ashar's hand.

Without waiting for Ashar’s Dark Elemental Orb to condense, Locke, who was faster, took the lead. The vigorous wind engulfed Locke’s left fist. With just one punch, Locke blasted Ashar away The Dark Elemental Orb that has not yet condensed.

From the beginning of his physical recovery, Locke found that his strength seems to have been further improved. Although he has not been tested with a combat power detector, I believe that in his human form, he must have made a significant improvement in combat effectiveness. .

Faced with Locke’s fist, Ashar also deliberately released the water.

The most serious injury to Locke is his left arm. It's still not good enough. If he collides with the Dark Elemental Orb again at this time, even Asha cannot guarantee that Locke will be disabled again.

After defeating the Dark Elemental Orb, Locke embraced Ashar in his arms. He had always been in awe of Ashar in his heart, but somehow, Locke only wanted to show his tough side. .

"Stab!" The magic robe was torn to pieces by Locke, and the two rolled into a ball again.

"I haven't had much fun yesterday, I want to continue." Locke said frivolously while pinching Asha's chin.

His face turned pale, Ashar was angry.

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

But soon, Ashar's scolding language turned into a moving moan, and the room was full of spring again.

This time, Locke chose to fight in the living room. If it weren't for his body to be restrained, Ashar would never allow Locke to be so foolish.

"You can't tell Kayla them..." Ashar gasped.

Locke just put his head down and tried hard, turning a deaf ear.

Ashar's voice gradually changed, and under Locke's brutal impact, she began to throw off her helmet and armor.

"Please..." A weak and fluctuating accent came from Ashar's mouth. This was the first time Locke heard Ashar's softness.

After a few seconds of silence, Locke said, "I see."