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

Chapter 22
Jem responded: "Probably just a temporary residence."

"Will they hunt on our land?" Eric asked.

"The batch of vampires in the capital are never vegetarian." Gail jumped off the roof lightly, "They smell our scent and won't step into our territory. Go back first."

At midnight, several werewolves who had finished observing the situation ran back to the mountains.

Eric entered the bedroom, the gas lamp on the table was still bright, the girl on his soft bed was lying sideways, the blanket covered a section of her calf, her long dark brown hair poured from the bed to the floor, her delicate arms stretched out The edge of the bed hangs in the air, and the peaceful and sleeping face is as beautiful as an oil painting of an angel.

Eric, who was enjoying the visual impact, suddenly covered his chest, and the hot-blooded heart under the thick skin beat violently.

He never thought that one day, an angel would descend on his bed.

The cold wind from the door poured into the bedroom, and Sierra seemed to feel it. Her curled eyelashes trembled and she opened her eyes, looking at the blurry figure in front of her in a daze.

"Eric?" The sleepy girl's voice was sweet and sweet.

The bedroom door was quietly closed, and Eric came to the bed and leaned over, his hoarse voice that was in the stage of changing his voice was very soft, "Sleep, Sierra."

"Yeah." She rubbed her cheek against the pillow he used to sleep on, and closed her eyes again with peace of mind.

Eric carefully placed her exposed arms back on the bed and pulled the blanket over her.

The gas lamp in the bedroom went out and he took a blanket and stretched himself on the floor.

When it was almost morning, Sera turned over, half of her body was hanging outside the bed, she opened a slit of her eyes slightly, and vaguely saw the handsome boy sleeping on the floor with his hands behind his head.

As soon as an idea is ready to come out in the mind, the body takes the first step to act.

"Oh!"

Sera fell off the bed with the quilt rolled up, and Eric was caught off guard by her, and the two groaned at the same time.

"Well"

She lay on his chest, curled up all over.

Eric put his arms around her and sat up with one hand on the floor, "Selah."

His tone was full of helplessness, "Where did you fall?"

"Hand." She cried lazily, "It hit the floor."

She was in so much pain that tears were about to come out.

A sigh came from above his head, Eric raised his head, and lightly knocked the back of his head against the wall, "You really don't sleep well, Jem won't do that."

Sela got up from his chest, watching him in the dark with teary eyes.

Eric's heart trembled for a moment, he held her waist, and easily carried her back to the bed, "Which hand?"

Sera stretched out her left hand, grasped the back of her hand with a warm palm in the dark, and rubbed it gently.

"No broken bones, nothing wrong," Eric whispered.

Sera held his hand back when he was about to pull away, and said worriedly: "What about you? I just crushed you."

"It's okay, let's sleep again." Eric muttered, and the roots of his ears turned red again in the darkness.

"That's good." Sera then withdrew her hand and lay down in peace.

She soon fell asleep again, but Eric, who was sitting on the floor against the wall, lost all drowsiness, and the faint fragrance that belonged to the girl lingered at the tip of his nose for a long time, disturbing his mood.

He had never had so much intimacy with a girl in just one day, hugging, holding hands, kissing, sharing a room.

Even his best friend Anna Xi is limited to chatting with each other through the fence. She always maintains her status as a nobleman and keeps a distance from him, while Sera...
Eric couldn't help turning his eyes to look at the soft bed above his side, and the girl rolled over to the edge of the bed again, pressing her hands under her cheeks, her red lips slightly parted, and she let out a shallow breathing sound.

His eyes became soft, and he hooked a strand of her loose hair with his fingers, wrapped it around his fingertips and played with it gently.

Sierra woke up in the morning refreshed, and Eric's handsome face was covered with a layer of gray, and he didn't seem to have slept well.

He brought her the dress she had dried yesterday, "After changing, Anna Xi will be here at the latest in the afternoon."

"it is good."

She put on the black velvet long dress, tidied her hair and put it on the back of her head, and went out after tidying up.

Eric was chopping firewood in the yard outside the house. He looked up and saw her coming with a smile on his face, and subconsciously put down the axe.

"It's not bad, is it?" Sera turned around in front of him, "Will it be embarrassing?"

"Very beautiful." Eric's praise was sincere. He had never seen such a bright and beautiful girl like her, never met a nobleman like her who didn't mind being close to him, never seen
Sera's smile deepened, "That's good, I believe in good friends."

Eric hooked his lips, and saw her getting closer again, her little white hand resting on his wheat-colored arm formed a bright color difference.

"I didn't sleep very well, don't mind last night." Sera apologized softly, her face was also a little red.

Eric thought she was cute, and said with a relaxed tone: "We are friends, I don't mind."

Sela withdrew her hand, and the two went to the public dining room for breakfast side by side.

At present, she should have reached the favorability of the three male protagonists. As far as the beginning of this new chapter is concerned, she is lucky.

The winding path on the mountain couldn't be reached by car, so Eric went to the stable to lead a horse, and was going to take Sierra to ride down the mountain.

Before leaving, she ran to the edge of the cliff to have a look, and the magnificent sea was calm.

Rhosid had disappeared without a trace since her rescue, but Sera believed they would see each other again soon.

Eric lifted her to sit on the horse first, and then got on the horse and drove her down the mountain.

Sierra sat sideways with her whole body pressed against his chest, her fingers tightly clutching a piece of cotton and linen.

The boy's steaming arms resisted the chill in the jungle.

"Eric."

"what?"

"I don't really want to go back," Sera whispered.

The reluctance in her voice made Eric slow down, and the horse hoofed leisurely.

"why?"

"I don't have a mother anymore. My father's mistress gave birth to a child earlier than my mother. There is no place for me in the family where they have been together for decades."

Sierra didn't want Eric to see her sad face, and turned her face into his chest.

Eric can empathize with the pain of losing his mother, but the complicated family relationship can only be overcome by herself.

He let go of the hand holding the rein and wrapped one around her waist, and softly comforted, "You must learn to face it with strength, I believe in you."

"You are the first friend I made here." Sela raised her face, her eyes hopeful, "You will come to see me often."

Eric couldn't refuse this weak face that was about to cry, and he promised: "Yes."

A dark green classic car was parked on a gravel path at the foot of the mountain.

After hearing the neighing of the horse, Anna Xi got out of the car and waited. When she saw the young man galloping on the horse, her eyes lit up first, then quickly froze.

　Wild fish ponds, artificial breeding.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)