113: First battle a success (Chapters 113 and 112 have been combined).

Locke didn't listen to Serena at all; he pulled her into his arms and lowered his head to kiss her.

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Serena originally wanted to dodge, but seeing Locke's intense, direct gaze, she was instantly stunned.

Then she nodded, fluttering her eyes shut.

"Mmm..."

On this cold winter day, a pair of red lips were pressed tightly together.

Locke was quite intoxicated by Serena this time, continuously drawing what he wanted from her.

There were only two words in his mind: sweet and fragrant.

Truly sweet and fragrant.

Not only in his mouth, but even his nose caught the faint scent of dark roses.

Coupled with the astonishing tactile sensation in his hands, he couldn't help but be intoxicated.

Serena was the same.

Being led by Locke like this, she also became immersed, and after a good while, the two finally separated.

Serena leaned gently against Locke's chest; although her face was still a bit flushed, she was no longer shy at this moment.

She reached out a hand to draw circles on Locke's chest, then looked up slightly at his handsome face, "Locke, can we go to bed? I'm a little cold."

"Cold?" Hearing this, a playful glint flashed in the corner of Locke's eyes, "Are you sure you feel cold right now?"

Upon hearing this, Serena couldn't help but blush, and then curiously reached out to grasp the revolver that had just come out of its holster:

"Ah! How could this revolver evolve into this in such a short time!"

Looking at the revolver that now resembled a piece of red-hot iron, Serena couldn't help but be surprised,

because compared to its initial appearance, there was too much of a difference in every aspect,

The size was truly too astonishing; she couldn't help but be surprised.

Facing Serena's curious gaze, Locke's expression was indifferent: "Can you tell me why you don't want to be here and must go to bed instead?"

"You're annoying, I just want to be in bed, and I also want you to turn off the lights later, like this... it's still a bit too embarrassing."

After Serena finished speaking, seeing Locke unmoved, she grabbed his arm and acted coquettishly, "Pretty please?"

Locke looked at the iceberg goddess acting coquettishly in front of him, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

This contrast made him feel like he was going to heaven.

So he sighed, feigning some difficulty.

"Sigh, since you've said so, Serena, as a man, I naturally have to fulfill your request."

"You're the best."

Seeing Locke agree, Serena hurriedly wanted to dive into the covers first, but her escape was immediately intercepted by Locke.

"Serena, what are you doing?"

"I... I just wanted to go into the covers and wait for you." Serena felt uncomfortable under Locke's overly direct gaze, then turned her head to the side and defended herself somewhat guiltily.

"Since we've confirmed our relationship, we naturally have to go over together."

After saying this, Locke swept his arm horizontally, immediately picked Serena up horizontally, and carried her towards that huge, soft bed.

After returning to the bed, Serena immediately dove under the covers and hid.

When Locke wanted to reach out to lift the quilt and dive in, Serena said very shyly, "Locke, could you please turn off the lights first? It's too bright, I'm not used to it."

"Alright, I'll agree to everything you say."

Locke did not refuse such a request, because whether the lights were off or not was completely unimportant to him.

After all, he possessed Night Vision, so even with the lights off, the night was no different from the day to him.

It's just that Serena didn't know this.

Walking to the switch, Locke's hand paused on it, and he began to bargain: "I can turn off the lights, but I have one request; can you agree to it, Serena?"

"Mmm..." Serena poked her face out, pouting and looking at him angrily, somewhat dissatisfied with his highway robbery behavior, but Locke did not back down from her gaze and just stared straight at her.

Finally, Serena had no choice, pouted, and asked: "Hmph, speak up, what condition do you want me to agree to?"

"I want you to be more active later."

"How active?" Serena only felt her face burning hot.

"Hehe." Locke chuckled, then said without reservation: "It's very simple, I'll teach you later."

"Hmm, then hurry up and turn off the lights!"

Serena urged, then immediately dove into the covers, anxiously and expectantly waiting.

Seeing her cute reaction, Locke couldn't help but let the corners of his mouth rise.

After turning off the lights, he immediately got into bed at the fastest speed, then hugged Serena.

His speed just now was even faster than when he was chasing Marcus earlier.

The two looked at each other in the covers, adjusting their breathing.

"Locke, what's going on with your gun?"

"This is just the beginning."

Locke replied, then didn't delay any longer, reached out to hold the two huge cushions in front of him, and then buried his head towards Serena.

Serena also closed her eyes, instinctively reaching out to hold his head.

Creak, creak!

Under the moonlight, the bed frame tossed and turned.

Under the wide quilt, two figures intertwined.

Under Locke's direction, Serena understood what it meant to be a little more active.

She turned over and stood on the bed, beginning to practice the Vampire transcendent cultivation method.

Locke, on the other hand, rested his hands behind his head, watching with great interest, while also giving guidance from the side.

"Hey, that's right, that's right, a little lower, a little lower."

"Is it okay now?"

In the darkness, Serena's face was flushed, but her expression was extremely fanatical, just like she had smoked weed.

Perhaps it was because the darkness acted as a mask.

Therefore, she completely let down her guard as an iceberg goddess, and the expression on her face changed from cold to fanatical.

Although her voice was very restrained,

but Locke had [Night Vision], so he immediately discovered the fanatical expression on her face.

Thinking to himself: "Interesting. I didn't expect Serena to have such a wild side; could it be that because she thought I couldn't see, she completely let go of her restraints?"

"Or is this because of those two skills I have?"

Looking at Serena, who had fallen from an iceberg goddess into something resembling a nymphomaniac, Locke couldn't help but feel a little curious.

He felt the latter was more likely the reason.

After all, whether it was [Athlete Constitution] or [Nephele Root], the descriptions of these two skills were quite ambiguous.

"No wonder she insisted on me turning off the lights."

The expressions on Serena's face in the dark were quite rich; she thought Locke couldn't see, so she completely let herself go.

Of course, the reason Serena was like this, as if she had completely changed into a different person, was not entirely due to the influence of Locke's skills,

but also because she was influenced by the pink energy descending from beyond the sky...