Chapter 2028

There were light waves in the corners of Locke's eyes, and he smiled coquettishly at Chama, "Why don't you speak, and the cat took your tongue away?"

The fresh smell of cigarettes blowing towards his face made Chama's hair tingle instantly. This nasty guy actually smoked the same brand of cigarettes as him!

What's even worse, why did he stare at him like this?

"Lock, you..."

Before Chama finished speaking, Locke approached again, his eyes burning like stars, "Did you hear what Xiaopingshun said tonight? And the king's words, huh?"

As he said that, Locke's slender fingers had pinched Chama's chin, and there was unscrupulous evil in his beautiful peach eyes, as if Chama was the delicacy he was about to eat.

Chama has always been a straight man of steel, and was very dissatisfied with Locke's frivolous behavior, so he pushed Locke away, "It's late at night, you go, I want to rest."

Locke didn't pay attention, and was pushed back two steps. His eyes, which were still smiling just now, were instantly full of rain.

He approached Chama with a cold face, and grabbed his arm, "You push me? Why do I come here in the middle of the night, don't you know? Hmm! What are you pretending!"

Locke's brute force directly pulled Chama over, and the two slammed into each other hard, and Chama gasped as they approached suddenly.

He felt his brain explode, this nasty guy actually had a reaction there!

As a man, of course he knew what it meant for a man to react. Charma immediately turned black and pushed Locke away who was close at hand, "Damn it! What are you trying to do? I don't want to fuck!"

This time Locke took precautions and stood up straight. He was not pushed away by Chama at all. Instead, he twisted his wrist and buckled it directly to the back of Chama's neck, and then forced Chama to the corner.

"Boom!"

Chama's back was pressed against the cold wall, and he kicked angrily, "Bastard! Let go!"

"Hehe," Locke smiled, his peach eyes became more enchanting, and he whispered close to Charma's ear, "What did you say just now? Don't be gay? Why do you think I came so late? Hmm?"

"Lock, I'm really upset if I do this again!" Chama lowered her face, annoyed that she was forced into a corner by Locke, who was also a man.

However, Locke ignored Chama's anger at all. Instead, that handsome face got closer and closer, and he took a bite on Chama's ear, and his tone was determined, "It's too late to turn around now, because I'm here to do it, yours!"

As soon as the words fell, Locke gnawed on Chama's lips with an absolutely domineering attitude.

He kissed extraordinarily hard and violently, refusing to let go of every trace of Chama's lip lines, sucking and gnawing hard, like the sea under a strong wind and rainstorm, setting off a stormy sea that will destroy the world!

Chama's head buzzed, and he never imagined that he would be forced to kiss him in a corner by that hateful guy like Locke!

He became angry with embarrassment, his right hand was imprisoned and unable to move, he simply pulled out his left hand that was pressed behind his back, and slammed it hard on the back of Locke's head.

This attack was fierce and windy, but before it fell, Locke easily restrained his wrist, and then was twisted behind his neck like his right hand, and he could no longer move!

Chama is an invincible general, definitely not only these two kung fu, he raised his foot and kicked Locke, and as soon as he sent his foot out, Locke clamped his left leg tightly, as if he had fallen into an iron clamp, unable to move a cent.

Several offensives were easily resolved by Locke, and Chama was completely blown away.

Especially his lips were still wantonly abused by Locke, which made Charma feel humiliated and struggled desperately to resist.

Damn Locke, he must have lost his mind tonight, otherwise how could he become so crazy? !

It wasn't until now that Chama finally understood that Locke was not the weak fox he used to pretend to be, but a tiger, a smiling tiger who ate people without spitting out bones!

Such a Locke made Chama just want to throw an old punch and beat him out of his home!

It's just that Chama really underestimated Locke's actual combat ability, and the whole person was controlled by Locke to death.

That's not to mention, Locke was able to take the time to poke him twice, and then let go of Chama's lips.

"Well, the taste is very good, and it is as sweet as I thought." Locke smiled lowly, his eyes were full of success.

"Bastard, I'll kill you!" Chama was so angry that he ran away, reaching out to fight Locke desperately, but was shocked to find that he couldn't move.

This discovery shocked Chama, and he yelled, "Lock, you bastard, what did you do to me!"

"What you should worry about is what I'm going to do to you later, not what I did to you just now."

As Locke said, he unbuttoned his shirt with his slender fingers. Under the moonlight, he took off his white suit.

Chama almost went mad with anger, "Damn! What did you do to me, why can't I move? Let me go!"

"Let you go? Then let you fight me? NO, don't even think about it."

Locke laughed in a low voice, his slender peach eyes were extraordinarily bright, "This trick is to deal with you. I learned it after searching a lot of ancient books. It comes from the ancient and mysterious oriental acupressure technique."

"I think you are crazy, let me go!" Charma felt that she was about to faint from anger, "Locke, I really misread you, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

"If you quarrel again, I'll hit your dumb acupoint," Locke laughed more brazenly, his shirt had been taken off, revealing his strong and generous back.

I usually see Locke looking thin and thin, but I didn't expect him to be the kind who looks thin when he wears clothes, and shows his flesh when he takes off his clothes. Every line is not redundant, which perfectly interprets the masculinity of a man.

"What?" Locke raised his eyebrows at Chama, his bright eyes were full of passion and desire, "Are you satisfied with what you see?"

Only then did Chama realize that he had lost his mind just now, and he closed his eyes angrily, "It's not too late for you to get out of here, lest I return to normal and kill you."

In the scene in front of me, anyone who is not a fool can guess what Locke wants to do, and Chama is no exception. Dalbe's words at the banquet are echoing crazily in his mind: That old fox, I wish someone could do it for him. Puncture this layer of window paper, so that there is nothing left of Chama.

If it was said that Chama had already smelled the signs of this before and tried to ignore it, but at this moment he had to face it directly, his mind was in a mess and he was about to collapse.

Locke smiled even more proudly. His slender fingers touched Chama's pajamas and rubbed them lightly. "Before you kill me, it's better for me to kill you first."