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

Chapter 73 Scary Dreams

"It's not serious." Sera took his hand and buried her face in his palm, "Let me cool down for a while."

Rose Hill urged Aldin who was driving ahead: "Go to the hospital."

"No." She frowned dissatisfiedly, let go of him and lay down on those straight thighs in the bumpy car, "I want you as long as I want, I'm just a little hot."

Rose Hill lowered his head, his eyes flickering slightly.

Aldin glanced at the girl who was still sick and did not forget to seduce her through the rearview mirror, "Her brain must be burned out."

"You're just burnt out." Sera was satisfied as she pressed against the two extremely powerful and muscular ice thighs.

Aldin turned the car around, "Let's take more medicine."

"My medicine?" Sera turned her face towards the front seat suddenly, "My medicine is already here, isn't it Mr. Rosehill?"

Aldin shut his mouth, a look of disgust appeared on his face, his master should throw her out.

Rose Hill, who was praised as a pill, silently raised his hand, put his cold palm on the back of her head, and touched it gently like a lover.

Aldin silently retracted his gaze. He really wanted to say something, but he didn't even dare to think about it.

Sera was not sure if this disgusting trick was effective, but now it turns out that love words are very rustic, and it is just right for an old antique who has lived for centuries.

He would take the initiative to touch her in a waking state, and the effect was unexpected and amazing.

When the car arrived at the gate of the hospital, Rose Hill personally took the sick girl out of the car and entered the hospital.

A high-class VIP ward and an emergency doctor came to serve them specially.

"I have a little fever but it's not very serious. Take a little aspirin, pay attention to rest and replenish fluids. That's all we can do." The doctor quickly made a decision on these minor problems.

The nurse brought the pills and a cup of warm water and put them on the bedside. She secretly glanced at the Duke sitting on the Windsor chair by the bed, blushing silently.

Rose Hill said slowly to the girl leaning on the bed: "Take medicine."

"My eyes are sore, I don't want to open them." Sera turned her head and said to the source of the voice, "Feed me."

In the next second, a small medicine bottle was stuffed into her palm.

"I can't seem to lift my hands up."

Rose Hill glanced at her and mocked lightly, "You have a cold in your hands too?"

"Chain reaction, once the body is weak, you can't lift your hands." Sera pursed her mouth, "Are you feeding or not? If not, let the nurse come."

"Let me come, Miss Serra." The nurse who was called was about to come back to feed the delicate woman, when Rose Hill, who was sitting motionless as a mountain, took the medicine from Serra's palm.

He asked the nurse stiffly, "How many pills do you take?"

"Mr. 3."

Sierra held back the corners of her upturned lips, closed her eyes and opened her mouth to wait for the feeding.

Fearing that she would choke, the warm hand separated and fed her small pills three times. The bitter taste quickly spread in her mouth, and she secreted a lot of saliva. She couldn't help but licked the finger that put the last pill into her mouth.

Rose Hill's hand suddenly stopped, froze in mid-air.

The people next to him didn't respond for a long time, and Sera, who was too miserable, wrinkled his face and urged, "Water, hurry up."

The warm water cup was brought to her mouth, she immediately raised her hand to hug it, and drank a few swigs.

Half a glass of water took the pills down, and the astringent taste in the mouth was washed away. Then Sera let go of the glass and let Rose Hill take it away. He exhaled, "I'm alive."

"Can't lift your hand?" A cool question came from the side.

Sierra's expression froze, she pretended to cough heavily, and lay down on her back, retracting into the quilt, and said in a weak voice, "I'm going to lie down for a while and wait for the medicine to take effect."

Rose Hill stared at her guilty back, and licked her wet fingertips, which were being swept by a scorching heat, which made her temperature unable to drop.

The corners of his taut mouth turned up slightly, with a hint of amusement.

Sela, who was already groggy, finally fell asleep on the bed.

The waves lapped on the sand, and a milky foam rushed to the feet and receded back.

Sierra sat on the wet sand, the sea breeze blowing to the tip of her nose had no smell.

She lowered her head for some unknown reason, and found that her coat had turned into a gorgeous princess dress. The wet bright red skirt stuck to her legs layer by layer, and there were still fine grains of sand stuck to her chest. She looked like she had just been fished out of the sea. come up.

what's the situation?
"Princess Sera, who is on three boats, I saved you."

A beautiful voice came from the ocean in front of me.

Sela looked out towards the source of the sound, her eyes suddenly widened.

The silver-haired Lloyd slowly emerged from the water, with two large pink shells hanging on his broad chest, covering his sensitive parts. His long light blue tail was stranded on the beach, and the scales on it were like Encrusted with sparkling diamonds, the entire body is sparkling.

Sela rubbed her eyes vigorously, and murmured in disbelief at the unchanged scene in front of her eyes: "Loxid?"

"Selah." He smiled at her, looking even lustful.

She stuttered a little, "Why are you wearing a shell mask? Why did the tail change color?"

The beautiful mermaid lowered her head with a self-pitying expression, "Did my tail scare you? I'm sorry, I came out to save you only after watching your ship sink into the water."

Why is this line so strange.

Serra squeezed her arm hard.

No pain, no pain at all, she was dreaming.

Fortunately, she was horrified why she had such a terrible dream, it must be the problem of aspirin.

Sierra wanted to stand up and run away, but her fair ankle was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

"Why are you running?" Losid dragged the man back dissatisfied, and pressed his wet body on top, "You don't like me like this? This is obviously based on your imagination."

Sera was stunned, and subconsciously asked: "Didn't you play the protagonist of the story of "The Mermaid" in my dream?"

"Don't you like this story very much? It's been told many times." Loxyd pressed her down, and his webbed claws poked her heart lightly, feeling inexplicably wronged.

Sera touched the shell on his chest, and immediately gritted her teeth, "What sin did I do to dream of this, what pink shells are you wearing! That's only worn by female mermaids."

"I can take it off." Loxyd smiled and satisfied her request.

"Crack."

The two big pink shells that Sierra held with both hands split apart in an instant, and several strings of small pearls attached to the mermaid's wide and straight shoulders scattered and hit her face.

Staring at Loxyd's smooth and sunken muscular chest, Sera was speechless for a long time.

"Selah? Don't like it yet?" Loxyd moved closer to her.

"Ahh! Losid, you must be a pervert!" Sela retracted her hand and squeezed his face, "What is this kind of shame about picking up a woman's veil! Get out of my dream!! "

(End of this chapter)