After dressing up as the evil girl in the second game, I opened my eyes and found myself in the Shur

He patted his tail in response.

Sierra walked to the door, turned back and pointed at her neck and said, "You can't just kiss my ears and neck like you did last night. That's wrong, Luo Xied."

The mermaid sitting in the weeds recalled the memory of repeated kisses on her skin last night, and her desire for legs became more and more intense.

"knew."

His muffled response came from the water tank.

Only then did Sierra leave with satisfaction.

She returned to the bedroom. The servants had tidied up the messy room, everything was returned to its original position, and the carpets, bedding and sheets were replaced with brand new ones.

She hurriedly asked: "Is today the time for the hunters to come to deliver meat?"

"Yes, miss. It's already broad daylight. He should have delivered it long ago."

Sierra lifted up her nightgown and took it off while rushing to the bathroom, "I want to take a shower, right away."

"Are you going out? Where are your clothes?"

Sierra shouted from the bathroom: "Go for black! Don't be too fussy."

After taking a bath, the red marks on her neck were still there, so she used powder to cover them up and hurriedly put on the clothes prepared by the servants.

Even if Sera speeds up the bathing and dressing process, more than half an hour has passed by the time she runs downstairs to the back door.

Two servants who were stripping game happened to be talking.

"Miss Annahi is grounded."

"She should be grounded and play with an Orion every day."

Sera ignored their greetings as they hurriedly stood up after discovering her, and walked around to the back door.

Eric was sitting on a horse in a bare space in front of the door. He was wearing a clean houndstooth long-sleeved top and black sweatpants. He stepped on the stirrups with a pair of muddy brown boots and stared at the tight The closed black wooden door.

Sierra adjusted her breathing and turned the handle.

The moment the door opened, Eric, who was drooping his head, suddenly became energetic, and his excited and expectant eyes met hers.

At that moment, Sera felt like she saw a wolf dog wagging its tail at her.

She stood on the porch and waved to him, then hesitantly called, "Eric."

The happy young man quickly got off his horse and walked quickly towards her.

Sierra took the initiative to walk down a few steps and walked in front of him, her fair and slender neck slightly raised, and her clean and bright little face raised.

"Good morning, Sierra."

Eric moved closer and realized that the skirt she was wearing today had a very low neckline, and the large white lace round neck barely hooked her shoulders, revealing a large area of ​​thin and white skin.

His heart beat so hard that it almost hit his chest, and his eyes became extremely unnatural, "I thought you were angry with me and wouldn't go hunting with me."

He turned his head and touched his hair with his hand, his ears turned red.

"I also thought you wouldn't come, but" Sera said hesitantly, "I decided to come out and have a look."

"Sierra, what happened that day..." Eric wanted to explain, but she immediately interrupted: "We are friends, you don't have to explain to me who you are with every day."

Eric's handsome face suddenly froze as soon as he emerged from the gloom and exposed the sunshine, and his mood also dropped, "Yes."

He really didn't need to explain anything, they had always been good friends.

"I'll go to the stable to fetch the horse. You wait for me." Sierra smiled at him.

A lady's side saddle was put on the glossy black horse. Sierra got on the horse easily, stuck her right leg into the saddle bridge at the front of the saddle and fixed it. She stepped on it with her left foot, pulled the reins and slowly swayed out of the stable.

She didn't know anything about riding a horse sideways before, but the muscle memory belonging to this body could control this skill very well, but she didn't know why this muscle memory didn't work well for dancing.

"You really don't need me to accompany you?" Joey asked again and again.

"No, I'll be back in the evening."

When the girl came on horseback, Eric got on the horse and followed her, "Gail and Robinson invite you to dinner tonight."

"Okay, I want to talk to them too." Sierra tightened the reins and started running, "Let's use the prey we hunt for dinner."

Seeing her running fast, Eric glanced back at the manor and quickly followed her.

The werewolf tribe was hidden deep in the forest. Sierra went out without a gun. After entering the jungle and slowing down, Eric handed her a small one.

"Can you use it?"

Sierra shook her head honestly, "No."

Eric chuckled and took back his pistol, "Shall I teach you?"

Sera nodded and saw him getting off his horse and reaching out to her. She hesitated for a moment and chose to let him carry her down.

Her soft body pressed against his chest, and Eric subconsciously clenched the hand on her waist.

In the leafy jungle, moss-covered rotten trees staggered to the ground, covering half of the figures hugging each other in the forest.

Sierra noticed that he hadn't let go of her for a long time, and whispered: "Eric, I'm already standing on the ground."

Eric held her waist tighter, "I met Anna Xi on the road that day in Marseille. She invited me to see Marseille and said you were there too."

Sera remained silent, listening to the boy continue to explain: "I wanted to come to you, but I saw you with the Duke who hates us, you guys..."

His words paused, and his head dropped to her ear, obviously lowering his head, "You seem to be very close, and Anaxi wanted me to send her home after the game, so I agreed."

A teenager's immature emotions can easily get out of control, and Sera can understand his approach.

"I was telling the Duke of Rosehill that he knocked his head out of the bag. Didn't you read the newspaper not long ago? I framed Mrs. Josie for the injury I suffered. I hope the Duke of Rosehill will keep it a secret for me. , nothing more.”

Eric was a little surprised when Sierra told him the bad things she had done without any reservation, but he did not criticize her character, "I know, but why did you do this?"

"Mrs. Josie wants to marry dad as soon as possible." Sierra lowered her forehead to his thick shoulder and said sadly: "How long has mom been dead? I don't want him to get married so soon."

Eric heard the vulnerability in her tone, and his heart felt soft and painful, "You did the right thing."

Even if Sera said at this moment that she killed Josie, he thought he would praise her with appreciation.

"And the Duke of Rosehill agreed to my request and became my friend. I think you can try to live in harmony."

When she said this sentence, Sera herself felt extremely ironic.

A slight snort came from Eric's nostrils, "Him? Friend? Impossible."

There was no less disgust and contempt in his voice than Rose Hill had for them.

Sierra thought it would be better for the two of them to meet less often in the future, so she changed the subject at the right time, "Do you still want to eat cake with me?"

"You kept interrupting me yesterday." Eric sighed softly, "Of course I want to eat cake with you."

In the second round... rush duck*(^^*)*