Sera put her arms around his neck, moved her body, and sat down on his crossed legs, "The people from the church, I didn't call you here."

The sound is very small, but enough for all werewolves to hear clearly.

Many pairs of eyes looked over, Sera was very calm, but Eric hugged her protectively, "I believe it."

The voices of the clansmen are mixed, some believe and some do not believe, but it does not hinder him.

"I have to go back to bed before midnight."

Seeing the tiredness on her face, Eric stood up holding her, "Okay."

It's too late, it's time to rest.

He already had a car, but in order to spend more time with Sera, he rode on his black horse, pulled the rein, and led the people down the mountain.

When they're gone, Granny pokes Gale, "Is that what Sierra told you?" She doesn't quite believe it.

He replied: "She said she was not the murderer."

Granny: "I already knew."

Gale: "You're always naive enough to trust people."

Granny snorted, "Otherwise, how could I fall in love with you."

"I still remember the time when I rode out with you." Sera stroked the mane of the black horse, and was pulled back and sat down by Eric.

"I'll go out riding with you when the weather is fine." He said, "I'm in a pretty good position in the barracks now."

He has extraordinary abilities, and it is normal for him to be promoted exceptionally. Sera leaned against his chest, "You will be a qualified officer."

Eric lowered his jaw slightly, letting those soft long hair brush his lips, his eyes fascinated, "Actually, I am more suitable to be a qualified partner."

Her voice was scattered in the wind, "I think so too."

The hands around the waist tightened, and the thick arms stretched as hard as stones, revealing the tension of the descendants.

"Is that your answer?"

A guy came out to spend Christmas with him and thought he was a good mate.

is the answer?

Not sure, so panicked.

Sera smiled, and said playfully, "I gave Gail the answer, it's a Christmas gift this year, but don't pester him to give it to you, okay? I found a lucky time to give it to you."

"Of course, of course!"

His tone was full of surprise, he lowered his head and kissed the back of her neck, he didn't even care about eating those hairs into his mouth, "I have a lot of time to wait for you."

"Ah."

When he reached the gate of the castle, Eric didn't go in. He was already satisfied tonight and didn't want to look at those two faces that would annoy him.

Sierra stood on the ground, was pinched by the back of his neck, lifted her up, and kissed her forehead tenderly.

"Good night."

"Good night."

Before leaving, Eric dismounted and ran over to hold her back, "Actually, I have always had a problem in my heart."

Serra: "Huh?"

"I know that you didn't do that thing, but what is the real person behind it worth protecting? I've thought about this for a long time."

Sela turned her feet and stopped to look at him, "And then?"

Eric, who had thoughts in his heart, turned slightly cold, "Dear, besides relatives, I can't think of anyone who is worthy of you to do this. It's Anna Xi."

Sera has always been tolerant of her relatives. She endured their mistakes many times in order to maintain family harmony.

Until this time I almost lost her.

Sela didn't refute immediately, and looked at him quietly.

Eric pondered for a while, "Go in, I will come to you some other day."

Sera walked into the iron gate and turned her head again: "Don't hurt Anna Xi for the time being, my father has just lost everything, and he can't bear the thrill of losing his daughter."

He didn't understand her persistence, and the murderous intent surged up in his heart because she extinguished it with one word.

"Okay." What you say is what you say.

The curtains in the upstairs room were pulled down, Rose Hill returned to the table and sat down, lit a cigarette in his lips, crossed his legs, and thought with scarlet eyes.

Loxyd had been waiting for her in the living room a long time ago. Seeing that she came back on time, he took a jellybean and put his fingers into her mouth, "Go and taste it, and take a bath again. The water has been put away."

The messy werewolf smell stuck to her body, making his nose itch, feeling like the wolf fur had gotten in, and he sneezed twice.

I don't even want to kiss her
Sera could only smell the smoke of barbecue and firewood on her body, which was a bit heavy. She looked around and didn't see Rose Hill, so she guessed that he must have expected to be smoked, so she didn't come down.

Sierra: "."

Well, she just pretends that she stinks.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Before she took her clothes and went into the bathroom to take a bath, she met Aldin who came to deliver essential oils, and asked casually, "Did the person in the basement get rid of it?"

Ordin held his breath, "It's dealt with, you stink too, Sierra."

Sierra: "."

Slam the door.

The clock struck midnight, and several vampire guards lurking in the dark hadn't eaten for several days.

Rose Hill glanced at the door of Sera's room, and decided to take people out hunting and eat some vegetarian food.

He also wanted to know if he could adapt to this boring taste.

Losid waited in the bedroom and waited for no one to come out, and there was no response when he knocked on the door. He gently pushed the door open, and saw the girl leaning on the edge of the bathtub with a red face, falling asleep.

With a soft expression on his face, he walked over and fished her out, wrapped her in a big bath towel, and put her on the bed gently.

The big bath towel was loosely wrapped around her chest, just long enough to cover her buttocks.

Roxyd went to get another towel to dry her hair.

When she came back, she tore off the bath towel and turned over, revealing her thin white legs and waist.

"Are you seducing me sincerely?"

His lake-blue eyes instantly burst into desire, he threw the towel on the chair next to him, and walked over.

In her sleep, Sera felt a chill in her waist, and the rough scales rubbed against her skin, causing goose bumps on her skin, and her closed eyes moved restlessly.

"cold"

Where she couldn't see, a giant fish tail was entangled on the bed, and the black to reflective scales wrapped a white to luminous girl's body, forming a strong visual contrast.

The lights are warm, and the ambiguous atmosphere created by extreme tension spreads in the bedroom.

The slender legs were separated by the fish tail, and Sierra, who had no temper, barely opened a slit of her eyes when she was so trapped, "Lawhid?"

The mermaid leaned over her neck and kissed, "Yeah."

She softly pushed his face, "What are you doing with your tail?"

"I'll serve you, okay?" Pushed away, he leaned over shamelessly again, with a seductive voice, "No, it's just Christmas, to make you happy."

What he wanted to say was blocked, and his hands and feet couldn't reach the mermaid with a long tail. When Sera scratched his hair angrily, he didn't miss the smile in his eyes at all.

A serious mermaid, even if she doesn't do it, is still a master of flirting.

Sera's temper and strength were worn out, and she fell asleep directly in the middle of the night.

When I got up the next day, my waist was weak.

She looked at Losid who brought in new clothes for her to wear, her eyes stayed on his slender fingertips for two seconds, and she silently moved her eyes away.

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