Seven days of horror

Locke rubbed his sleepy eyes and woke up from someone's warm embrace. He was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly felt that an awkward part of his abdomen was being held down by something. He looked down and saw a slender hand. (Salty pig's hand) pressed the embarrassing part of his abdomen, until he was so scared that he broke out of someone's arms.This so-and-so is naturally the handsome Hector.

"You!!! Bastard!! Pervert!!! Not a human!!! I want to call the police!!!" Locke's face was as red as a tomato, his eyes were full of tears, and he pointed at Hector angrily and cursed .

"Baby... Hug me and come here... why are you standing so far away..." Hector squinted his eyes and said lazily, and raised his hand casually.

Locke only felt that his limbs were tied with invisible strings and controlled by Hector, and he returned to Hector's side "naturally" without listening to his body, and then "automatically" sat on his lap, twisting his body into his arms, leaning against his chest as docilely as a lamb.

"You!! What the hell did you cast on me?!!" Locke was shocked and angry. He didn't feel like his body, so he could only lean on Hector softly. He raised his head and glared at Hector .

"Can you make some sense? You said you wanted to hold me tight... You were the one who automatically put yourself into someone's arms..." Hector looked innocent, There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, very charming and charming.

"You!!! What the hell are you trying to do!!!" Locke, who was forcibly pulled into his arms by some unknown method, ignored Hector's charming smile and continued to roar, although the picture was very uncoordinated and a bit funny.

"Since you asked, I'm not impolite... Let's relive the scene from the night before yesterday, shall we?" Hector asked very shamelessly.

"Not good!!!" Locke blushed and roared angrily.

"Then just lean on and continue to sleep...it's only five o'clock in the morning..." Hector looked at the alarm clock on the small table next to the bed. The two of them were in Locke's bedroom .

"Let me go... Let's chat and get to know each other..." At this time Locke has calmed down, he only thinks that Hector has no malicious intentions (there is lust), and he has not yet Knowing the origin of his name (but already having skin-to-skin relatives with him), maybe the things I have experienced in the past few days are related to him, and I think it is time to communicate with him.

"I don't mind letting you lie down... If you want to take off your clothes to get to know each other, I won't object..." Hector looked rogue and shameless again.

"The thief!!!" Locke was so angry that his blood vessels burst.

"Okay, okay...don't be angry...I will feel bad if I get angry..." As soon as Hector's words fell, Locke immediately seemed to be untied, The body regained consciousness and quickly broke free from Hector's arms.

"Baby... how do you want to get to know each other?" The corner of the mouth pulled a wicked smile again.

"You...you...what are you?" Locke was shocked by his sudden chuckle, a little dizzy, and asked after taking a deep breath.

He doesn't ask 'Who are you? 'Because he knew that Hector would not be a person, he appeared in front of him again and again like a ghost, how could he be a person?He only hoped that the Hector in front of him would not be some evil spirit or devil.

"Me? Isn't it the bastard, pervert, and thief who slept with you once..." Hector teased Locke again.

"You!! If you talk nonsense with me again, get out of here!!! This is my home!!!" Locke finally couldn't bear the order to evict the guest.

"Okay, okay... baby... I will introduce myself first, this prince is one of the many children of Hades, the devil of hell - Hector, my mother is a demon who cultivated The nightingale captured my father with a soft voice a long time ago, and since then I have been born, so I did not pop out of a stone, of course I am a demon, because my father is the devil... ...I'm a monster with a more noble and special status..." Hector said it comfortably, and Locke only felt a burst of anger burning in his heart.

He looked at Hector coldly: "Next, do you want to say that you originally had a beautiful lover, but your father objected, and your lover was expelled to the world, and you followed her into the world?" ..."

"Bingo! Wang Chuan! Did you remember everything?! That's great!!" Hector jumped up excitedly and hugged Locke into his arms.

Locke's cold voice came from the ear: "I know a very professional psychologist, I can introduce you..."

It has been ten years since Hector came to the world to follow his lover, so he naturally knows what a psychiatrist is, and he also knows that Locke is mocking him, a trace of sadness flashed in his purple eyes.

He was not angry, let go of Locke gently, and sighed: "I know it is difficult for you to understand and accept what I said... After all, you drank the wine you guarded before occupying this body. The water of the Wangchuan River...forgot all the past events...I have been immersed in this world for ten years...has been assimilated by this vulgar world ..."

"Don't talk about yourself as if you are superior to others, just tell me, who am I originally, how did I come here?" Locke wanted to hear what Hector would say.

"We have known each other since we were young, but I left hell with my teacher to learn magic for hundreds of years, so we have become estranged. You were originally a banshee under my father who guarded the Wangchuan River. The day I met you again It's my father's birthday. I went with my mother to celebrate my father's birthday. On the way, I met you unexpectedly. At that time, you were persuading an evil spirit to drink the water of the Wangchuan River. You said that the past is like a passing cloud, right and wrong It doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is to let go of everything and start again. At that time, you were so beautiful that you couldn't eat the fireworks in the world. Although you were a demon, you had kind thoughts in your heart. Too much, I was deeply attracted by you at that moment, and I couldn't leave you anymore..."

Hector's purple eyes are so gentle, Locke looks into his eyes and feels as if he is about to fall into that beautiful and romantic purple world.

"I kept showing favor to you, and I also felt that you had a good impression of me, so soon I asked my father to betroth you to me. Of course, I was opposed. My father objected because you are a servant of our royal family, master and servant. We can’t be together, but I just don’t listen!! He thought I would be as docile as his other sons?! Joke! I have the blood of demons and nightingales on my body, how can I be as docile and obedient as his other half-demon, half-fairy children ?!! So, I came up with the idea of ​​elope with you... But, before I told you, you started to treat me coldly... I don't know what I did Make you angry... Then one day, my little demon reported to me that you were missing...My father was furious and launched the whole ghost army to look for you everywhere...Of course I was very anxious ...I told myself I had to find you before my father found you..."

Suddenly there was the sound of a text message from the mobile phone, and Locke came back to his senses in an instant, and hurriedly took out the mobile phone from his pocket to see that it was his cousin who said he couldn't come because of something.

He froze for a moment before turning his attention to Hector. He found his words unbelievable, but his eyes were so earnest and sincere that he didn't know whether he should believe him or not.

He sighed and said, "You said your mother was a nightingale? Well then, just show me the truth and let me see..."

As soon as his words fell, Hector immediately stood up, and the blue feathers and wings on his back spread out suddenly, like an angel in an instant, his whole body glowing with light.

Locke slowly approached him like a demon, stretched out his hand to stroke his blue feather wings, like petting a puppy or cat, the soft feathers slid across the palm of his hand, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Baby...if you touch it again...I'll take it as if you want to relive old dreams with me..." Hector smiled maliciously.

"What do you mean?" Locke was taken aback.

"You touch me like this, I feel it... touch my whole body 'on fire', I did something to you that shouldn't be done, don't blame me, or, you hope I will treat you Do what you shouldn't do...hehehehe..." Hector laughed softly, while Locke blushed, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, unexpectedly, Hector suddenly pulled him away Take it into your arms.

"Let go of me!! Bastard!!" Locke struggled and scolded unceremoniously.

To Hector, his struggles seemed to be refusal or welcome. After all, there was a huge difference in strength between the two of them. Locke's punch on Hector's chest was basically scratching him.The more he was like this, the more itchy Hector became. He picked up Locke impolitely and even a little rudely, put him on the bed and pressed his hands with his wings (it turns out that the wings have this function), and then started with his own hands. Unbuttoning Locke's shirt, soft kisses fell on Locke's neck.

Although Locke warned himself not to give in to him like the last time, he still did not disappoint and stopped struggling, letting Hector's "offensive" go limp all over his body, and finally catered to him and kissed him deeply.

The room was full of charming atmosphere, and Locke's ecstasy panting was a beautiful melody to Hector's ears, and he lovingly kissed the teardrops in the corners of Locke's eyes.

"Wang Chuan... oh... no... Locke... I will try my best to protect you...even if I will be beaten back to my original shape... ..." He nibbled on his earlobe.

The sunlight from outside the window came in, and Hector simply covered Locke with his wings, allowing him to continue to sleep comfortably (after all, Hector felt a little distressed after tossing him for nearly four hours).He himself also fell asleep with a smile on his face, staying by his side for as long as he could.