Seeing that she was about to walk out of the gate, the servant behind her thought about it, and followed up and said in a low voice, "I heard that Miss Anxi wants to open a factory on a piece of land. I think she also plans to start a laundry business."

Sera turned her head, her eyes showed no emotion, "It's all a family, it doesn't matter."

They followed suit, and Sera didn't think there was any problem, but she was afraid that the two of them would not treat black slaves well.

The servant watched her go away, and couldn't help sighing, "We have always been prejudiced against Miss Serra, but she is the kindest and most humble one in the whole family."

Sera led the horse to Rose Hill's residence. It was fine on the street, but it rained heavily halfway up the mountain.

The mountain road is muddy, and there is white fog in the forest in rainy weather.

When she finally reached the gate of the castle, the iron gate outside was closed tightly, and the rain kept dripping from her chin.

As soon as she got off her horse, the door inside opened.

Rose Hill was wearing a long bathrobe, her black hair was dripping with water, and she looked like she just got out of the bathtub in a hurry.

He opened the iron door in a flash, and came to her.

It was rare for Sera to see him in such a mess, his hair was messy and wet against his forehead and neck, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.

"Why are you still here?"

"Did you just finish eating?"

The two spoke in unison, then fell silent again, waiting for the other to speak first.

Sera stared into his scarlet eyes, "I'm here to apologize to you, I made you sad yesterday."

"Sad? I'm not sad." He sullenly.

Then why rush out of it so quickly?
Sera pursed her lips, "Well, I didn't tell you that I have two suitors, I'm sorry."

"Two, heh." Rose Hill sneered, staring at her tender and moist neck, showing two fangs, "Do you want to accept both, or choose one of them?"

"How is it possible, I will not choose or accept it."

Sera sneezed, her wet skirt stuck to her legs, she touched her face in pain, "If I accept everything or have a choice, I won't come to you."

The situation is that she won't have anything to do with anyone at all, she just wants to have a chance to leave this world.

The only gorgeous rose in the mountainous rain beside her ear drooped, and her delicate face was also in a state of embarrassment.

Rosehill didn't want her to really be in the rain for so long, grabbed Sera's wrist and dragged her into the house, and said in an irritable tone: "Don't stain my carpet, go wash it and change clothes first."

"But I didn't bring any clothes." Sera blinked.

"Ordin, take her to the guest room."

After Rose Hill finished speaking, he disappeared into the living room, probably also to deal with the soaked bathrobe on his body.

Aldin had prepared a guest room for her, and the spare clothes were a set of black bathrobes of the same style as Rose Hill's.

He said: "There are no women's clothes at home, and the rain is too heavy for people outside to bring them in. You should wear this first."

The roses on the ears had been hit by the rain a long time ago, Sera threw them away and took off all the accessories, took a comfortable bath, put on a bathrobe and went out after getting a good mood.

She went to Rosehill's room once, and walked through the dark corridor full of weird murals, she pushed open the half-closed door and entered.

The fireplace in Sen Leng's bedroom has just been lit, and there seems to be no one in it.

Outside the large window behind the desk, thunderstorms continued, and it seemed that there was no way to go down the mountain today.

Sela walked to the fireplace, took off her shoes and sat down on the plush carpet. The high-backed chair next to her was covered with a book, and there was an empty wine glass with blood coagulated on the rim on the low table.

Where did all this blood come from?

"From the hospital."

Rose Hill's cold voice suddenly appeared beside her. She turned her head and saw that he had changed into a new satin black robe.

She knelt down beside his lap, raised her little face warmed by the fireplace, "What book are you reading?"

"Love." Rose Hill lowered her head and showed her the words on the book cover.

He has been troubled by emotions that he has never understood. The chaotic emotions have been with him for several nights. The burning and decaying heart cannot be calmed down because of an 18-year-old immature girl, and yesterday, the jealousy reached its peak.

Sera was stunned, put his hands on his knees, and looked up at him with his chin resting on his folded arms, "Don't you understand?"

Rose Hill said lightly: "I haven't finished watching it."

He lowered his eyelashes, and the way he stared at her changed, he immediately became angry, "You didn't wear anything underneath?"

Sera flinched from his yelling, and looked down at her slightly parted V-neck, exposing a large area of ​​white skin. She stretched out her hands and closed her mouth, saying: "Of course I don't wear anything, my underwear It's all soaked, how dirty it would be if you put it on again."

This is not wrong at all, Rose Hill's temper is still very bad, "Have Aldin seen it?"

"I don't think so." Sera shook her head, "I didn't see him when I came out, but the clothes inside won't be delivered until the rain stops."

He closed his eyes, leaned forward and leaned back in the chair, he would not show hunger and thirst for her after eating blood just now, but the large piece of skin flashed across his mind, and the sound of the girl's heartbeat as she exhaled and breathed could be heard. It tickled his throat.

There was silence in the bedroom.

The charcoal fire made a slight crackling sound.

Serra, whose hair was half-dried in the back, offered, "How about I read you a story?"

The book held by Rose Hill was about to be torn in two, she held the top of the book, "I want to find love with you."

Rose Hill's hand loosened instantly, and the book was easily grabbed into her hand.

She looked around and found that there were no extra chairs by the fireplace, so she raised her head and said, "Would you like to sit next to me? Otherwise, I'll be tired reading aloud with my neck up."

Rose Hill was silent for a moment, his physical obedience still defeated his reason, and he was as noble as him, and sat cross-legged in front of the vigorous and dirty fireplace.

Seeing that he was almost a meter away from her, Sera crawled over with the book in her arms, and sat down between his crossed legs.

Sitting in her arms with her petite body, Rose Hill froze slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Is this the reason why you asked me to sit down?"

"Ah, isn't that what is written on it?" Sera held up the book called Love, and confidently pointed to a line of words on it, "Didn't you see? This ambiguous couple likes to sit in front of the fireplace and read to each other .”

"It doesn't say this sitting position."

"It didn't say we were all in bathrobes either."

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"Have I overstepped?" Sera leaned against his chest and tilted her head, her eyes flicked across his Adam's apple, which was just rolling and swallowing, thinking that not only did she not succeed in teasing, but she also made people want to suck blood, her complexion slight change.

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