"You have a purpose from the beginning, don't you?" Eric turned his head, the corners of his lips twitched, "But I hope you can hook Rose Hill."

To Anna Xi, this sentence sounded more serious than directly hurting her, "You have given up on me completely, we are no longer friends, and you no longer have any friendship with me, even though I helped you so many times when I was young. "

It was the past again, she could only arouse his feelings by memories, but the negative favorability value is destined to make this method no longer effective.

In the past, Eric was concerned that the vampire would hurt his friend Annaci, but now he only had one hope, that is, that Rosehill would be hooked away from Serra.

"Sierra wasn't voluntary," Eric said. "She never was voluntary."

He refused Anna Xi's gauze, walked out of the small oak tree, and went towards the two people who were kissing.

"It's me who has been caring about you! It's me who became your first friend! You must never forget that this is a friendship that can't be compensated, and there is no settlement between us." Annaxi roared angrily.

Eric stopped in his tracks, turned around and said, "After Selah came to me, I realized that you are actually very strange. You never deal with the poor, and you never do charity. You seduce Rose Hill only because of money. You like this Why did you help me for no purpose at the beginning? It makes no sense at all."

Sera's kindness is innate. She will do charity and help black slaves, and she is even willing to visit his tribe. When she is dirty or injured, she will only scream at him coquettishly, and never complain about how bad the situation is.

Everything she did was so natural and comfortable, and her kindness to the poor was not mixed with too many things, which was completely different from Anna Xi's behavior.

Is it normal that nobles who have always had no compassion for the poor suddenly come to his aid?

I have never thought about the problem behind this. The moment such doubts formed in Eric's mind, a warning appeared in Anna Xi's system.

Don't let the hero find out the abnormality.

There has never been such a prompt before, and the bright red threatening words made Annaxi panic, "You still doubt me because of Sera?!"

Anna Xi's tone was too sad, Eric stopped responding to her and turned to leave.

Eric didn't want to get into it. If he could, he hoped that it was Sierra he met when he was a child, so he would have enough time to get him.

"Aren't you willing to let me bandage your hand? Is it irreparable?" Anna Xi wanted to catch up with tears, but his refusal stopped her again.

"No." His bloody smell was enough to destroy the damned mermaid, something that was deliberately released for taking advantage of it.

Sera was so seduced by the beauty that she was about to lose her mind, and she chased after Losid's lip and tongue. She didn't know when her foot stepped on his instep, and let him lead her in dancing steps that she had forgotten the rhythm of.

A strong force slammed her waist and abdomen from behind, and the hand with the pungent and strong smell of blood instantly pulled her away from Lloyd's embrace.

"ah!"

Sierra's back bumped against her strong chest, and her waist was firmly held in her arms by the relentless Lloyd.

She, who had become a stuffed meatloaf, smelled a pungent smell of blood, and her blank eyes suddenly came to life, "What's the matter?"

"He seduced you, dirty trick."

"have a finger in the pie!"

Eric glared fiercely at Lloyd, who also showed a ferocious expression.

There is no doubt that they will definitely find an open space to fight in a few seconds.

Sera pursed her numb lips, and immediately understood what was going on just now. She lowered her head in the confrontation between the two, her eyes widened, "Eric! What's wrong with your hand!"

"Let go of me!!"

She pushed Roxyd and gave Eric another glare before she escaped the danger of being twisted in two.

Scarlet blood stained her skirt and smeared, Sera immediately turned around and held Eric's big hand.

Between the wide and rough palms, there are deep marks from fragments, and some broken glass shards have been embedded in the seams of his flesh.

"How did you make yourself like this." Sera said distressedly: "I will take you to deal with it first."

"There's nothing to worry about this injury." Losid put his hand on her lower back unhappily, trying to keep her.

Sera turned her face to the side, licked her numb red lips, and was a little annoyed, "I'll come and tell you later, you actually did this without my permission."

Losid, who just wanted to swear his sovereignty, snorted softly, "You obviously like it very much."

Because he likes her enough, his ability can easily lure her into sinking.

Thinking of this, the corners of the evil mermaid's lips curled up and she smiled triumphantly.

Sierra pushed him away blushing, and just wanted to shut his mouth quickly, "Okay, stop talking, I'm going to take Eric to treat the wound, and you can play a few more closing songs for today's dinner."

Losid glanced at Eric, who was holding back his anger, and reluctantly accepted her proposal.

Sera led the people back to the living room in the castle, asked the servant to bring the medicine box, and put the bloody hand on her thigh.

"How did you cut the glass?"

Seeing her with a distressed face bowing her head to treat her wound, Eric felt much better in pain and soreness.

He lowered his eyes, "I saw it, you guys."

Sera paused, bit her lip, "I'm sorry, I"

"It's not your fault." Eric directly helped her excuse, he lowered his chin on her shoulder, and his body as strong as a hill pressed against her tightly, "You were bewitched, that was not your intention, mermaid Always have that ability."

The wording he had just thought of was said by him, Sera shrank her shoulders silently, and his snort fell on her neck, reminding her of a big dog who was in desperate need of comfort.

Werewolves have a strong self-healing ability, especially adult wolves who already have the ability to transform.

She pressed his wound with a warm towel for a while, and after a while, the wound gradually solidified.

"Eric." Sera carefully applied the medicine and wrapped the gauze on him, and whispered to him, "Do you think I'm very..." bad.

Before he could finish speaking, he went around her legs with one hand and pressed to the sofa cushion behind, his strong body turned over, covering her completely in the sofa.

Seeing that his body was about to fall on the sofa, Sera grabbed his military uniform, "Eric?"

"You will feel sorry for me." He tentatively rubbed her chin with the tip of his nose, "Isn't it?"

Sera softened, "Of course."

She knew how uncomfortable it would be for him to see her kissing Loxyd, so she reached out and stroked his hair, "I will always feel sorry for you."

"You only like me." His lips were printed on her chin, "Right."

Sera raised her head, the feeling that her breath was occupied by hormones made her dizzy, "I only like you."

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