Luo Xiaoqian was startled when she saw him fall to the ground. She instinctively stepped forward to help him. When she heard his roar, she retracted her extended hand.
"Because I don't like being forced!"
She turned to leave.
Locke suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm. Luo Xiaoqian was completely unprepared and her body swayed and fell on him.
Turning over and pressing her down, Locke kissed her lips again.
He had tolerated her for long enough, but she wouldn't even let him touch her. Locke's patience was approaching its limit.
Luo Xiaoqian turned her head to one side, and Locke kissed the air. Then, he raised his hand and grabbed her chin, approaching her again.
"Wait a minute!"
Unable to move without struggling, Luo Xiaoqian roared loudly.
Locke's lips were no more than an inch away from hers, and when he heard her voice, he subconsciously stopped.
A pair of dark eyes looked directly into his eyes, Luo Xiaoqian spoke in a deep tone.
"If you use force on me, I will never forgive you!"
Her long hair was spread on the sand, her beautiful face was as crystal clear as jade in the sun, and her eyes were full of anger and grievance.
Meeting her eyes, Locke's heart softened inexplicably.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Sissi!" He left her in a panic, "I just...can't control myself."
Getting up from the ground, shaking off his palm, Luo Xiaoqian strode towards the direction of the villa.
"Sissi!"
Locke stood up and called her loudly, but Luo Xiaoqian ignored her and just strode into the villa.
Not far away, the sound of a speedboat came. Locke turned his face and saw a medium-sized yacht has sailed onto the pier, and a tall figure on the bow was waving to him from a distance.
"Mr. ROY is here." His subordinate reported in a low voice.
"I saw it." Locke replied angrily.
The men didn't dare to say anything, they just trotted to the pier and said, "Mr. ROY, Mr. Locke is fishing over there."
"Okay." Leng Zirui smiled at him and nodded, then followed him to the beach.
Leng Zirui just raised his eyebrows slightly as he glanced at the two tilted chairs on the beach and the fish food and tools scattered on the ground.
"What are you doing, fishing and fighting at the same time?!" Looking at the fish hook on Locke's body, he immediately laughed out loud, "What, Locke, are you going to play the big fish yourself?"
"Shut up!" Locke shouted in displeasure.
Locke's bodyguard on the side was busy winking at Leng Zirui. Leng Zirui was a smart man and had already guessed the situation.
On this island, the only person who dared to confront Locke was Luo Xiaoqian. It seemed that Locke wanted to please his sister-in-law this time, but ended up unhappy again.
Leng Zirui came over and took off the fish hook from Locke's shoulder, straightened Luo Xiaoqian's chair, sat down on the chair unceremoniously, raised his hand and threw the fish hook beautifully into the sea water.
"Go get a bottle of wine for me and Mr. Locke."
The men turned around and left. Leng Zirui looked at Locke, who was sitting next to him, and leaned back lazily on the chair, "As for women, don't push too hard, just like fishing, be patient, so that they can
Take the bait."
"I've been patient enough." Locke said with a frown.
"She is a fish in a fish tank now. She only lives in a small space every day. She is not hungry. How could she bite your hook? If you want her to take the bait, you have to put her back into the sea." Leng Zirui glanced at her.
The buoy suddenly raised the fishing rod, and a sea fish was pulled out of the sea.
