Chapter 137 Eric.
Sera stood there blankly, "I don't understand what you mean, why did Eric kill me? It's just a little misunderstanding between me and him, it hasn't reached this point yet."

Granny pinched Gail's arm and said in a sad tone, "It was just a small misunderstanding for you, but these misunderstandings stimulated Eric, and some changes occurred in him."

"Gail, she helped us, you can't just kill her like this and send her back." She turned her head to persuade Gail, and he carefully supported her, throwing out another desperate fact.

"I showed her some of our capabilities."

So Sierra's way of retreat has long been blocked, and since she can't escape completely, she can only continue to pester her.

"I don't understand." Sera looked at the cabin belonging to Eric, calm down, "Since the incident happened because of me, I'm going to see him."

After all, they brought her up with their exposure ability, so there is no reason to put her back intact. She can only go to see Eric's situation now.

What specific changes happened to him, she had a vague idea in her mind.

Robinson's wheelchair blocked the doorway, and Fanny stood behind him, blocking Selah's way to enter.

"Think about it." The old and energetic face looked up at her, "There is only one chance to choose, Sierra."

"Don't be so mysterious, I'm responsible for my choice." Sera bypassed the two, pushed Eric's unlocked door, and closed the door with his heel after entering.

It was very dark inside, and she entered the darkness from the dazzling outdoor. She couldn't see the surrounding things clearly, but only vaguely saw the outline of a small bed placed against the wall.

Rough breathing fluctuated regularly in the bedroom, accompanied by an unbearable hum.

It was Eric who was struggling with something.

Sierra became nervous at the moment, and groped towards the bed, "Eric? Are you okay? I heard you had a fever all night."

"Eric?"

The girl's worried voice seemed far away, and the familiar smell made the person lying flat on the bed breathe harder.

His Sera already belonged to someone else, how could she come to see him.

Pain enveloped his heart, and the hatred of betrayal made him curl up.

Sera heard a sound on the bed, but it was difficult for her to walk over. The dark bedroom was a mess on the floor.

She stepped on a wooden cup and nearly fell, then kicked a stool in the middle of the road, and flung herself forward unsteadily.

Selah's knees hit the ground, and even though there was a thin layer of blankets that fell on the floor, she couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"hiss."

The sound of the girl throwing herself on the side of the bed was very clear, the rubbing of her dress, and the delicious fragrance were all the smells of Eric's dreams, and they were so close at this moment.

His closed eyes suddenly opened, eyes that could see everything clearly in the dark, and precisely locked on the girl who fell by the bed.

Her long dark brown curly hair was braided into a thick strand on one side of her chest, her pretty face was wrinkled together, her fingers were rubbing her knees, her lips were biting tightly, and she seemed to be in pain from a fall.

Eric's heart, which was already beating too fast, was about to pierce his chest at this moment. He pressed the bed board with one hand, and supported his body little by little.

"Sera?"

Sera turned back suddenly, staring blankly at the blurred outline of the man in the darkness with both eyes. His voice was so hoarse that it was so hoarse, it was different from the boy's voice in the previous transformation period.

There was something strangely melancholy about the fully grown voice.

"Eric." Sera touched a hot hand on the bed, worried: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you light candles? I can't see anything clearly."

The other party was silent for a long time, then pulled back his hand enduring the pain, pretended to be cold and said, "I don't know why you came, go out now, and let Gail and the others take you down the mountain."

She wanted to do the same, but the consequences would be no different than when she first met Hennek and was almost killed.

Sera sat down on the edge of the bed, lowered her head a little bit, "Do you hate me?"

Eric didn't answer, and the only silence in the room was his rough, suppressed and patient breathing.

After a long time, Sera, who didn't get a response, stood up lonely while supporting the bed. She was afraid of falling, so she groped backwards a little bit.

Eric on the bed was like a dormant beast waiting for an opportunity, his eyes couldn't be separated from the slender girl from behind.

His body jumped a lot higher, and he quietly got out of bed after her, and he could easily cover the thin girl in front of him.

He thought he was hiding it very well, but he ignored the feeling the heat on his body gave Sera.

Even without those rough breathing sounds, she could still feel the temperature almost scalding her skin behind her.

He couldn't bear her to leave at all, otherwise how could he not even say what he hated her.

Knowing that the matter could be undone, Sera calculated that she had almost reached the place where she just fell. She didn't make any false moves, and the foot she stepped out naturally stepped into the middle of the two stool legs, and the foot that came up from the heel accidentally kicked on the ground. on one of the stool legs.

She exclaimed again, closed her eyes and let herself fall forward.

A hot arm wrapped around her waist and hugged her tightly, pulling the person who fell immediately out of the stool legs.

Serra's back hit Eric's chest, and she flinched from the flint heat.

"Eric"

"The door is five meters away from you, go out, and don't come to me again."

The people behind let her go and wanted to back away, Sera grabbed his hot arm and said anxiously: "You have a serious fever, why don't you let them take care of you."

"It's none of your business." Eric wanted to get rid of her, but subconsciously, he always thought about what to do if she fell again later, and his movements abruptly froze in place.

The resentment in his tone was strong, and Sera knew that he must have seen the whole process of her kissing Roxyd clearly.

It is not easy to get this matter back from his circle.

"Why is it none of my business? I will feel bad."

These three words stung Eric again.

As soon as the words were finished, her waist was suddenly embraced by the red-hot steel-like arms, and she fell onto the hard bed.

The bed board and even the mattress were gone, and Sierra's back hurt a little from the collision. As soon as she remembered, the young man in the darkness in front of her bullied her and pressed her back.

Eric held one of her wrists, and knelt on her with his knees apart, half-bending his body so that he didn't dare to really press her down, his angry voice was right in front of her.

"In what capacity do you care about me? The mermaid's woman?"

"I don't, it's just me." Sierra didn't like this unsafe position, she was completely controlled, and Eric's body was very emotional and wanted to be on the verge of explosion at any time.

(End of this chapter)

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