After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field

Chapter 18 Anna Xi's Number One Love

Jem leaned over and was amazed by Sera's pretty face, "Is this woman the mermaid's spouse?"

He muttered, "She's so beautiful, she's a bit similar to Anna Xi."

The eyes of the girl in Eric's arms were tightly closed. In his opinion, this delicate face was not the same as Anna Xi's eternally innocent oval face.

"It's nothing like that." He tightened his arms, "Let's save her first, she's about to freeze to death."

One person and several wolves ran towards the house built in the mountains.

Sierra didn't know that the surrounding environment had changed drastically. Her cheek was pressed against her furnace-hot chest, and she was covered with a blanket. The rapidly rising temperature was softening her stiff limbs.

His strong waist was hugged by small hands like suction cups, and Eric couldn't break free, so he had to act as a heater on the bed.

The little head in front of his chest was always unconsciously rubbing against the bulging chest muscles in front of him, and the itching caused by the light brushing of the hair almost tickled his heart.

Eric had to press her head lightly with his hands to prevent her from rubbing back and forth.

The sinking of the Royal Lines Line was only discovered in the early morning, and the rescue boat came from the nearest Cumbria harbour, and the few lifeboats that were not overturned by the waves encountered on the way.

There were only five lifeboats left in total, and many people who cuddled each other on the boat also froze to death.

The calm sea where the disaster occurred has long since lost sight of the cruise ship, leaving only sporadic corpses wearing life jackets floating around.

The sinking of the Royal Cruise Ship, thousands of famous nobles or civilians lost their lives at sea, and the tragedy caused a national sensation.

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After experiencing the extremely cold low temperature, Sera was woken up by the heat.

Her eyelids fluttered and opened after a few seconds, and what came into view was a curved and puffed wheat-colored arm, which wrapped around her eyes and hugged her back, blocking her entire vision.

In addition to this arm, her body and the side of her cheek are pressed against a fiery body, and her hand is pressed on the other's chest. The firm and elastic muscles under the fingertips feel so good that she can't help pinching it. pinch.

In whose arms was she transferred?What about Losid?

Eric, who was in a light sleep, felt the girl's dishonest movements, and opened his closed eyes to look down.

"Does it feel good?" The juvenile's voice was entering a period of change, with a unique hoarseness.

The hand that was on the back of Sera's head fell down and rested casually on her waist through the blanket.

Sierra's fingers immediately curled into small fists, and her buttocks were still sitting in the teenager's crossed legs. This posture and the awkward opening made her already red face even hotter.

Sierra left his chest, her head tilted back, and she looked up at the cropped boy who was looking down at her.

His facial features are very heroic, not as sinister and charming as Rothed, nor as indifferent and pale as Rose Hill, but more like a football captain running in the sun, full of masculine charm and vigor.

"It feels...very good." Sierra said to him.

Eric's dark brown eyes quivered, and she didn't expect her to pick up his teasing words.

He grinned with a charming smile, "I thought noble girls your age were shy."

"You may look younger than me." Sierra said kindly.

Eric frowned dissatisfied, "I'm almost an adult."

"Well, I'm an adult." Sera raised her lips, and her restored face became bright and charming.

Eric snorted softly. He didn't seem to be very impressed with her smile. He withdrew his arms and put them on his chest. "I've warmed you up with my body all night. You should say thank you to me."

"Thank you for your warmth." Sera was quite sincere, and she got down from between his crossed legs, wrapped in a blanket and sat on the bed beside her.

The decoration in the wooden house is very simple, with a few pieces of animal skins hanging on the four walls, and a dream catcher made of cotton rope is hung on the top of the half-opened window. The breeze blows the feathers on its tail, and the sunlight covers half of the floor.

The weather outside should be fine.

After a brief look, Sera lowered her head, and the only remaining decorative ring on her body was still firmly worn on her index finger. The skirt that was soaked in water was completely stripped and turned into a cheap and ill-fitting cotton skirt.

"mine."

Sera wanted to ask where her changed clothes went, when a call came from outside, "Eric, is the girl awake? Come and have breakfast!"

"coming."

Eric.
Sera stared straight at the boy bending over to put on his shoes, which meant that her luck was so good that it exploded, and here she ran into a third male lead.

She would like to call it Anna Xi's number one lover.

It is hard to imagine that he would cruelly hang her on a tree branch after watching the storyline from a third party and seeing such a sunny boy with his own eyes.

"If you just stare at me, you don't have to eat breakfast?" Eric suddenly leaned in front of her, his tall nose almost bumping into hers.

"No." Sera pulled down the blanket, clutching the cotton skirt, "my clothes."

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your noble lady's body. It was my sister Fanny who changed it for you."

Speaking of the word noble, Eric's eyes showed a mockery.

He hated them, a group of high-ranking people, and he didn't hide his emotions in front of her.

Sera blinked, and stepped into a pair of prepared slippers on the ground, "I mean, if you help me change my clothes and look at me, you have to come to my door to get engaged."

Eric, who straightened up, was shocked by her astonishing words, and the smile returned to his face, "There are many girls in this town who like me, but there is no such straightforward and unrestrained noble lady as you."

In other words, Anna Xi hasn't launched an offensive against him yet?

Sera felt strange, it shouldn't be, she clearly remembered that they had known each other since childhood.

She straightened her terrible hair that fell on her shoulders, paused her thoughts and smiled at him, "Just kidding, you saved me, I just want to make friends with you."

Fanny, who couldn't wait, walked in purposely, "Eric picked you up halfway last night, and a mermaid rushed ashore trying to hold you."

Sera immediately asked nervously: "At that time our ship sank, he was the one who saved me in the shipwreck, is he here too?"

"I don't know, but you can go to the cliff to have a look later." Fanny's nose has lost the scent of the mermaid, indicating that he has left, but this cannot be directly told to Sera.

The identity of the werewolf still needs to be hidden from strangers.

Eric put on a black jacket and walked to the door, "Let's go have breakfast."

Sierra simply rinsed her mouth and face with the water in the house, and walked out wrapped in a thick blanket.

There are four or five small wooden houses scattered on a piece of artificially developed flat land. Unlike the crowded tile houses on the block, this place is particularly simple.

Jem whistled to Sela in their communal dining room, "Yo, the girl who's been bugging Eric all night is finally waking up."

(End of this chapter)