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

She stayed in bed every day for the past two days, causing the lady to fear that her late arrival would cause her daughter to miss social time.

"Yes." Sierra responded lazily, listening to the footsteps at the door quickly disappearing, her whole body spread out on Eric's lap.

"It scared me to death." Her chin rested on the tight muscles under her thin pants, and her body relaxed.

"I won't be discovered. I can jump directly from the window here." Eric lowered his head and put his palm on her back to pat her. His rough palm touched the fabric of the girl's nightgown and touched her. It's a bit strangely smooth.

Sierra pressed his legs and stood up halfway, smiling coquettishly and boldly, "Wasn't it exciting just now?"

Eric was dazzled by her smile and his voice deepened, "Well, it's very exciting."

"We are safe now, but I'm thirsty." Sierra licked her lips again in front of him at close range, "Can you give me some wine?"

".Um."

The young man with red ears took out the bottle of wine from behind. His eyes glanced at the girl's body slowly retreating from his lap. Under the slender neck, the round pajamas collar drooped downwards, and the white chest was vaguely visible. .

"You're sweating." With her sharp eyes, Sierra noticed beads of sweat emerging from his straight nose. As if she didn't notice his confusion after peeking at him for a moment, she said with a smile: "The fireplace is very hot, right?"

"Well, it's very hot." Eric's voice was hoarse. His body seemed to be on fire at the moment, and the blood in his body was boiling after seeing the scene just now.

"Boom——"

The cork was easily pulled out by him, and the aroma of red wine leaked out.

He handed her the bottle, "Don't drink too much, you'll get drunk."

"I have a good capacity for drinking." Sera hugged the wine bottle, raised her head and put her lips to the mouth of the bottle. The fruity and sour wine entered her stomach, making her already moist eyes even more dazzling.

If she had known she would get drunk if she drank a little more, Eric's words to stop her rolled to her lips, and they were bitten back hard by broken teeth.

Morality advised him not to act recklessly, but his selfishness and madness screamed in his ears to get her drunk. When she was drunk, the beautiful girl in front of him belonged to him.

Sitting next to her was a werewolf boy with a great figure and an extremely cute figure. Sera was indeed a little thirsty.

The wine tastes good and is very refreshing.

She put down the half-empty wine bottle and sighed softly, "Did you spend a lot of money to buy it?"

"I don't have a lot of money." Eric looked sideways at her coquettish look, his throat felt itchy, "You haven't told me why I was grounded."

Speaking of this, Sera curled her lips and put the wine bottle into his hand unhappily, "Let's ban it for just one day. Some bastard killed Anaxi's rabbit and framed it for me. We two had a fight. shelf."

Eric lowered his head and stared at the mouth of the bottle, swallowing, "Fight?"

"Well, the servants and dad all thought that I killed Anaxi's rabbit, and she thought so too, so I beat her." Sera said these things without hesitation. This is what she has experienced. all.

She bit her lower lip, "Do you think I did it? After all, I like eating rabbits so much."

Eric took a sip of the particularly sweet wine from the bottle and suppressed his pounding heart, "I believe you, you should find out the person who killed the rabbit."

Sierra shook her head, "I don't think I can find out. They obviously just want to make dad hate me, and they always do such annoying things."

She took his wine bottle again and poured several sips of wine into her stomach, her shoulders slumped as if she was drinking to drown her sorrows.

Outsiders were not allowed to participate in the internal disputes of aristocratic families. Eric didn't know what to say, so he just raised his hand and put it on the top of her hair, "Stay away from Annasi, and stay away from her mother."

"Yeah, you've said it several times." Sierra nodded, and the firelight from the fireplace couldn't stop the blush rising on her face.

"Are you drunk? Sierra."

"Me? No." She shook her head, breathed out the smell of alcohol, and burped uncontrollably.

Sierra began to feel dizzy, and the way her jaw moved little by little made her charming face become cute and cute.

Eric's hand slid down from her head little by little, his fingertips swept across her cheek, and he boldly pinched her soft cheek.

His fingers, which he often used for hunting, were rough, but after squeezing them for a while, her face started to hurt a little.

Sierra frowned, put down the wine bottle she was holding and hugged his arm, "You think I'm dough, you're squeezing it here and there."

Eric chuckled, loving her current coquettishness even more.

"Don't drink outside anymore. Don't get drunk."

"Why?" Sela pressed half of her face into his warm palm, her eyes gradually becoming misty.

"so cute."

Eric leaned forward, held her face in his hands, dug his fingertips into the soft cheeks and squeezed again.

Sera frowned and bit down on his palm, not lightly but not harshly, leaving a row of small white teeth marks.

"I'm angry because you're pinching my face." A soft threat with no deterrent effect.

Eric couldn't bear it anymore, held up her drunken face, lowered his head and kissed her.

"Well"

Sera opened her eyes wide, and the young man close at hand closed his eyes tightly, his thick black and curled eyelashes trembled violently, and his heart beat rapidly louder than the crackling of charcoal fire in the fireplace.

He now looks like a kid who refuses to stop even though he's doing something bad.

The round moon gradually moved to the window, a large amount of silver light illuminated the woods in the distance, and the stars were densely covered outside the wide-open window sill.

She suddenly turned her head, letting her wine-scented lips fall on her cheek, and pointed out the window, "The moon is so round, so beautiful."

Eric hugged her limp body that fell to one side and glanced out the window, "Do you want to take a closer look?"

"Huh?" Sierra leaned into his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck, "Okay."

The wolves secretly live the most ordinary lives among humans. They hide their abilities and all the secrets of their lives.

Eric, who knew he had to obey the rules, picked up the drunk girl and jumped onto the window sill.

The evening breeze swayed the hem of her skirt, and the clear air came over the floor. Sierra woke up a little, but she remained motionless in the strong embrace, "Are you going to hold me and jump off the building? We will go to the hospital together tomorrow. La."

There was no trace of panic, just squeamish questioning. Eric laughed so hard that his chest shook. He knew that she was very drunk now and would not remember anything when she woke up.

He slightly bent his knees and jumped down from the window sill.

Sera hugged his neck tightly and watched the ground impact at close range before her eyes.

Eric's movement on the lawn was silent, and no one knew how he managed such a big body. He hugged the girl, who was as light as a feather, and rushed towards the oak forest not far away.