I don't know how long the darkness swept through, until a light was torn out in front of my eyes.

Sera opened her eyes vaguely, and the light flickered on and off alternately.

She found herself standing in a hospital bed with a pale girl with blond hair.

It's been so long that she feels unfamiliar with her appearance.

She took a step forward, trying to touch the familiar and morbid face, the noisy voice followed the doctor's door, and the missing memories immediately filled her mind.

It turned out that when Sera was looking for inspiration for writing on the coast of Whitby, she was not fascinated by the sea breeze. She was washed into the sea by the big waves washed up on the cliff.

It wasn't her traveling alone, her companion from the east called rescue for her immediately.

She was saved by luck.

It's a pity that my head hit a rock and I was lying in the hospital and couldn't be discharged.

The friend paid for her medical expenses and brought a bouquet of bright red roses and a card.

Just looking at the bunch of dry roses on the bedside, you can tell that she often visits her.

Sera reached out to touch her, but her bright vision was suddenly eroded by darkness, and the familiar burning sensation re-entered her body.

The calm chest began to thump, and Sela held her chest. The pain began to tear her soul, and the familiar feeling of suffocation climbed up her throat.

She staggered and retreated to the window of the hospital, her body easily passed through the sunny glass window and fell from a height.

The boundless feeling of falling, the untouchable panic and palpitations, as well as the bone marrow pain surrounded her.

"call."

The body that should have lost its breath entered oxygen, and the torn soul re-entered the fragile body.

newborn.

The cold kiss left her lips.

"Sierra."

Soft call.

Sela's closed eyelids trembled, and she slowly opened them.

In imagination, she should have returned to her own era.

She blinked hard, everything seemed different from what she thought.

Artistic line carving ceilings, gorgeous bed curtains, and dark wallpapers.

This is not at all the same as the hospital I just saw and myself.

"Selah?" Loxyd's face appeared from the side, and it came into her sight at once, and the brown pupils shrank instantly.

Thinking that she was frightened by him, he immediately backed away a little, and said in a gentler voice, "Are you okay? How do you feel?"

and so.

Lloyd was still with her.

She didn't go back.

She was rescued and returned.

A strong sense of loss enveloped her heart, Sera opened her mouth to ask herself where this place is, why this style of painting looks so familiar, and the door of the bedroom opened.

"She's awake?"

Rose Hill appeared beside the bed, and the tense face of the statue saw that she was still stable with her eyes open, and she relaxed for a moment.

He said, "Go and raise the fireplace, she's too hypothermic."

Sierra was a little confused.

Why can I see these two people at the same time.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a muffled sound of running in the corridor, and then Eric rushed into the bedroom, squeezed beside Rose Hill, and threw himself on the head of the bed to hold her face.

"Sierra, thank goodness you're awake."

His eyes were red, his handsome and resolute face moved closer, and a warm kiss fell on Sera's forehead.

"You're back." He breathed a sigh of relief.

She was stunned.

The scene in front of her at this time had a greater impact on her than her failure to go back.

Who can tell her why this kind of scene that can kill people on the spot can happen a second time.

Sierra's teeth chattered for a moment, and she closed her eyes again.

Out of sight is pure, out of sight is pure.

She had to slowly recover from the blow, and then think about how tragic the second shock this picture brought to her life.

"Sierra is shaking, is it so cold?" Eric asked worriedly.

Wally was in the middle of summer, and there was a fireplace in the bedroom, and her body temperature was abnormally low.

Seeing her pale lips and furrowed brows, Rose Hill said reluctantly, "Affected by the venom, her body temperature will whisper to ordinary people for a long time."

As soon as his body was close to her, it was like throwing a piece of ice on her. The only one who could be of any use at this time was Eric.

Eric reacted immediately, took off his black vest, and unbuttoned his pants, "I'll warm her up, this is the fastest way."

Seeing that he wanted to take off his pants, Rothshire stopped him angrily without Rothshire's objection: "How dare you take off your pants!"

His voice was thick and bewitching, and it sounded like a terrible noise to Eric, and he rubbed his ears uncomfortably.

"Take it off to warm her up!"

Rose Hill glanced at Sera who was acting as a puppet with her eyes closed, and said coldly: "She hates you taking off your pants, put away your dirty thoughts."

Skin to skin?He can't help but peel off his wolf skin.

His warning was full of murderous rage, and Eric was not threatened, but Selah's inner voice said he hated him, so he buckled his belt again, took off his shoes and slipped under the covers.

Fortunately, when she was in a coma, he went to wash his body and changed into a set of clean clothes, so that she wouldn't be disgusted again.

Before Sera opened her eyes, a warm body crowded around her.

Her whole body was pressed against Eric's strong chest.

The venom really chilled her to the bone, and she let out a soft breath as she warmed up.

"Has something been found?"

Loseed forced himself to look away at Roth Hill, seeing that the other's face was not much better, and he felt a little better.

"It's in the basement." He said coldly, "A servant who resigned from Mawson Manor."

"How could she have vampire venom?"

"Obviously someone gave it to her, in order to hurt Sierra." Eric hugged the lost girl even tighter.

Lloyd: "What did you ask?"

"I can't read anything useful." Rose Hill said coldly, "I chopped off both of her hands, and I refused to reveal who was behind the scenes. Perhaps gouging out one eye would be more effective."

Sierra was terrified when she heard that, and because of the presence of a mind-reading vampire, she didn't dare to mention Anna Xi's name.

Aldin brought the hot soup into the bedroom, "Sila is awake, do you want some hot soup?"

Although her eyes were closed, everyone present knew that she was awake at the moment.

Staying so harmoniously in a bedroom with a group of inhuman creatures, with four pairs of eyes staring at her, I couldn't stand it even if I closed my eyes.

Sera felt uncomfortable and had to open her eyes.

One side of her face was pressed against Eric's chest muscle, and she nodded slowly.

"want"

She tried to pronounce it, but the cracked voice that sounded like a witch's voice startled herself and shut her mouth immediately.

what happened?Her eyes widened in horror.

Losid immediately explained: "The champagne you drank at the flower show had vampire venom in it. It burned your throat. It won't be better for a while."

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