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

Chapter 54 Hunting
He patted his tail in response.

Sierra walked to the door, turned her head and pointed to her neck and said, "You can't just kiss my ears and neck like last night, that's wrong, Lloyd."

The mermaid sitting in the water grass recalled the memory of repeated kisses on her skin last night, and the desire for her legs became stronger in her heart.

"understood."

His muffled response came from the water tank.

Only then was Sera satisfied and left.

When she returned to the bedroom, the servant had tidied up the messy room, everything had been returned to its original place, and the carpet and bedding sheets had been replaced with brand new ones.

She hurriedly asked: "Is today the time for Orion to come to deliver meat?"

"Yes miss, it's already daylight now, he should have sent it earlier."

Sela lifted her nightgown and took it off, while rushing to the bathroom, "I want to take a shower, right away."

"Are you going out? What about the clothes?"

"Option black! Don't be too fussy," Sierra yelled from the bathroom.

After taking a bath, the red mark on her neck still hadn't disappeared, she barely covered it with powder, and hurriedly put on the clothes prepared by the servant.

Even if Sierra speeded up the speed of bathing and dressing, it took more than half an hour for her to run downstairs to the back door.

It happened that two servants who shaved game were talking.

"Miss Annahi has been grounded."

"She should be grounded and play with a hunter every day."

Sera ignored them who hurriedly stood up and said hello when they found her, and walked around to the back door.

Eric, who was straddling his horse, was in a bare space in front of the door. He was wearing a clean houndstooth long-sleeved jacket and black sweatpants. He was stepping on the stirrups with a pair of muddy brown boots. The closed black wooden door.

Serra adjusted her breath and turned the handle.

The moment the door was pushed open, Eric, who was drooping his head, suddenly regained his spirits, and his excited and expectant eyes just hit her eyes.

At that moment, Sera felt that she saw a wolfhound wagging its tail at her.

Standing under the porch, she waved to him and called out hesitantly, "Eric."

The happy boy quickly got off his horse and walked towards her quickly.

Sera took the initiative to go down a few steps and walked in front of him, with her white and slender neck slightly raised, and her clean and bright face raised.

"Good morning, Sierra."

Eric approached suddenly and realized that the skirt she was wearing today had a very low neckline, and the large white lace round neck barely hooked her shoulders, revealing a large piece of thin and white skin.

His heart beat so violently that it almost popped out of his chest, and his eyes became extremely unnatural, "I thought you wouldn't go hunting with me if you were angry with me."

He turned his head and stroked his hair with his hands, his ears were red.

"I thought you wouldn't come too, but" Sera hesitated, "I decided to come out and have a look."

"Sera, what happened to me that day." Eric wanted to explain, but she immediately interrupted: "We are friends, you don't have to explain to me who you are with every day."

Eric's handsome face that had just emerged from the haze and exposed the sun froze immediately, and his mood also fell, "Yes."

He really didn't need to explain anything, they were always good friends.

"I'm going to the stable to lead the horse, you wait for me." Sera smiled at him.

The glossy black horse was put on a lady's side saddle. Sierra got on the horse easily, stuck her right leg into the saddle bridge at the front of the saddle, stepped on her left foot, and slowly swayed out of the barn while pulling the rein.

She didn't know anything about riding a horse sideways before, but the muscle memory belonging to this body can control this skill very well, but she doesn't know why this muscle memory doesn't work well for dancing.

"You really don't need me to accompany you?" Joey asked repeatedly.

"No, I'll be back tonight."

When the girl came on horseback, Eric got on the horse and followed her, "Gail and Robinson invite you to dinner tonight."

"Okay, I want to talk to them too." Sera tightened the reins and started running, "We will use the prey we hunt for dinner."

Seeing her running fast, Eric glanced back at the manor and quickly followed.

The tribe of werewolves was hiding deep in the forest. Sera went out without a gun. After entering the jungle and slowing down, Eric handed her a small gun.

"Can you use it?"

Sera shook her head honestly, "No."

Eric chuckled and withdrew his pistol, "Shall I teach you?"

Sera nodded, and saw him get off his horse and reach out to her. After hesitating for a moment, she chose to let him carry her down.

The soft body pressed against his chest, and Eric subconsciously clenched the hand on her waist.

In the luxuriant jungle, moss-covered rotten logs staggered and fell to the ground, covering half of the figures embracing each other in the forest.

Sierra found that he hadn't let go of himself for a long time, and whispered: "Eric, I've already stood on the ground."

Eric tightened her waist, "I met Anna Xi on the road that day in Marseilles. She invited me to see Marseilles and said you were there too."

Sera didn't say a word, listening to the teenager continue to explain: "I wanted to come to you, but I saw you with the duke who hates us, you guys"

His words paused, his head hung by her ear, and he lowered his head obviously, "You seem very close, and Anna Xi wanted me to send her home after the game, so I agreed."

Teenagers' immature emotions tend to get out of control, and Sela can understand his approach very well.

"I was talking to the Duke of Rosehill about his head being knocked out of the bag. Didn't you read the newspaper not long ago? I framed Mrs. Josie with my injury from the collision. I hope the Duke of Rosehill will keep it a secret for me." , that's all."

Hearing that Sera told him the bad things she did without any reservation, Eric was a little surprised, but did not criticize her character, "I know, but why did you do that?"

"Mrs. Josie wants to marry Dad as soon as possible." Sera lowered his forehead on his thick shoulders, and said sadly: "How long has Mom been dead? I don't want him to get married so soon."

Eric heard the fragility in her tone, and felt soft and aching in his heart, "You did the right thing."

Even if Sera said that she killed Josie at this moment, he thought he would praise her with admiration.

"And the Duke of Rosehill agreed to my request and became friends with me. I think you can try to get along with each other in harmony."

When saying this sentence, Sierra himself felt very ironic.

A snort came out of Eric's nostrils, "Him? Friend? Impossible."

The disgust and contempt in his tone was no less than that of Rose Hill towards them.

Sera felt that it would be better for the two of them to meet less in the future, and she changed the subject in a timely manner, "Do you still want to eat cake with me?"

"You kept interrupting me yesterday." Eric sighed softly, "Of course I want to eat cake with you."

　In the second round... rushing duck *(^^*)*

　　
　
(End of this chapter)