Chapter 7: Glamorous boss lady (Part 1)

In between, there was no one standing in the tavern except Locke, his men, and the slightly dull boss. At this time, Locke walked slowly to the leading middle-aged man, stepped on his waist and asked, "Who gave you the courage to grab the money of the army of the Kingdom of Forstan?" But not, this pub earned all the money It's all money from soldiers in the army of the Kingdom of Forstan. Isn't that the money of the army?

"Sir, I'm wrong, I don't dare anymore." The middle-aged man was very acquainted, covering his bleeding mouth, bending down and whispering to Rao, he didn't dare to explain anything, and this group of ferocious Folstein soldiers There is no reason to speak. Now that he admits his mistakes, and these people have been taught by them, Locke is not good to continue to pursue. Their battalion was under strict military discipline under the management of the baron. The baron demanded not to ‘excessively’ disturb the people. Locke could never kill these people.

"Get off!" Locke kicked at the middle-aged man who murmured, letting him get out. The middle-aged man took his men away in a panic, and the tavern was quiet again. Looking at the pub owner who was still in a dull state, Locke coughed and woke her up.

"Adult, thank you... I, I..." The lady boss suddenly awakened and thanked quickly. The gang of soldiers just scared her. She is still in a state of panic, but the group of people helped her, and she quickly thanked her.

"It's okay." Locke had a good impression of this beautiful lady boss, so she shot out to help her, "Since nothing is wrong, then we will go." Locke waved his hand and interrupted her thanks, and began to signal his men go away. It was almost completely dark now. The barracks outside the town had ignited torches. It seemed that the dinner had already begun, hoping to keep some of these people for themselves, Locke mumbled.

The soldiers of Locke's squad all walked out of the tavern to the barracks outside the town. Locke walked at the end, just before leaving the tavern, there was a faint crying behind him. Locke glanced back at this, the proprietress who still had the charm was lying on the front desk of the pub, sobbing in a low voice. Locke doesn't want women to cry, especially beautiful women who are older than him. Locke asked his men to go first, turned back and walked back to the bar, and patted the boss lady's shoulder lightly. "Don't cry anymore. I'll help you with something." Lock helplessly.

The glamorous proprietress lowered her head and heard a louder cry, sobbing on the bar. Locke was helpless, he had a way to deal with the enemy, not to mention the little bastard, but to deal with the woman, Locke did not move. Although he is not a first-timer, he does not comfort women. Can you expect a young man who has been living in a military camp since he was an adult to comfort a crying milf?

His own men are going farther and farther away, and they are almost no longer seeing people. This group of guys walking so quickly is obviously not well-intentioned. They think that after the hero saves the beauty, it is when the two men sublimate their feelings. So, this group of guys was very arrogant and left their boss in the tavern. Locke was embarrassed at this time. There was no way to deal with this **** who ignored her crying, let’s go, it’s not appropriate, people are still crying, don’t go, it’s a big man to watch a woman cry here. Going on. What I don't know thinks that I have done something harmful. Although Locke is not a good person, he really hasn't done such a thing as robbing civilian women.

Time passed slowly, and the cry of the boss lady also stopped slowly, but she would sobbing from time to time. She secretly glanced at this man who would not comfort herself, but just sat on the side with a stiff face for a long time, and could not help but laugh. Only then did she discover that this officer of the Forstan kingdom was actually a younger man than himself. Locke's calm and cold appearance actually enveloped the slightly younger nature.

Locke was also broken by this laughter. Unlike the formal smile of the boss lady when buying wine and checking out, this seemingly playful and cute smile shocked Locke. Glamorous boss lady Xia Qian also felt Locke's change, she blushed and bowed her head to say "Thank you" to Locke again.

"Well, it's okay." Locke didn't say goodbye, he was not in a hurry now, and the camp probably hadn't had dinner. As for the night check, he was not afraid of the team leader alone, and he helped himself. He can't tell what his attitude towards the boss lady is now. Anyway, his instinct tells him that he can't go now. The two were so big and stared.

Just when the two of them opened their eyes wider, Locke first showed an inexplicable smile. The beautiful boss lady Xia Qian was confused by Locke’s inexplicable smile. She followed Locke’s gaze to the side of the bar, where some plain women’s underwear and clothes were scattered. "Yeah!" Xia Qian screamed, flushed towards the pile of clothes, blocking her upper body to prevent Locke from continuing to look.

Locke rubbed his light ears that were shaken by Xia Qian's scream, and smiled at Xia Qian, "Don't stop it, you can see it anyway, and..." Locke just wanted to continue to say, and suddenly saw the beautiful lady boss While lying on the bar at this time, she pressed her clothes with her body, but her slightly loose clothes obviously couldn't suppress her plump body, and there was a spring light on her chest, so shocked that Locke forgot to say what he wanted to say, mouth There was a phrase "It's so big."

Xia Qian apparently also found something. She screamed again and hurriedly kept her clothes in front of her chest, but this exposed her fiery underwear to Locke's eyes again. This savvy boss lady is like a frightened rabbit at this time, she wants to block herself, and she wants to hide her clothes. She is very cute.

After a toss and jump, the glamorous bossess Xia Qian finally put away her scattered clothes and held her chest tightly. Please, you don’t lie on your stomach anymore, even if you don’t cover me, you can’t see clearly, Locke said. "Since it's okay, and it's so late, then I'm back to camp." Locke glanced at the beautiful lady boss, and he really didn't know what he could do if he stayed here.

"Um... well, thank you today..." The boss lady hadn't finished speaking. "Goo..." A stomach call came from Locke. Locke was very embarrassed. "Sir, haven't you eaten dinner yet, or...or will you have dinner with me tonight?" Xia Qian looked at Locke's embarrassment, and the tension in her heart eased a lot. The smart lady boss came back and she immediately Inviting Locke to eat with her, she felt like holding her thigh tight, which is also to thank Locke for her help today.

"Then... okay, just do whatever you want." Locke thought that he wouldn't have much to eat back now. It is estimated that he can only eat wheat bread or brown bread. It's better to eat here. It was not polite that he let the lady boss do anything casually, but that he knew the current status of the civilians who had been captured by them in the Kingdom of Charlotte. Most of them could not eat enough, let alone eat it, even if she ran a tavern, Looking at her being blackmailed by these local gangsters today, it is estimated that her life will not be much better.

"Well, okay, I'll do it for you now." Xia Qian first walked out of the bar and walked to the entrance of the tavern. She pushed a wooden board on the side of the tavern to block the tavern's entrance, which was considered closed. Then he twisted his **** and walked to the pub's cook, to cook for Locke. Locke observed that the glamorous boss lady had a flush on her face when she closed the door, like a beautiful **** who wanted to cheat, very attractive. It was indeed a milf, but it was not to cheat, Locke thought.

Watching the bossess Shi Shiran walk to the back kitchen, Locke stopped sitting. He helped the bossess pick up the previously scattered Tongdler one by one and re-wrapped it in the original parcel. It was already dark, and there was no lighting. Utensils, which is one of the reasons why the old lady had only put away her clothes and did not pick up the money. Locke could only pick them up with a pair of night eyes he had practiced for several years.