Chapter 86 How do you think I like them more than you?

Losid pursed his lips lightly, but still couldn't restrain himself from lowering his eyes to look at the girl in front of him.

"They are different from you, you know that." Sera raised the end of her eyes slightly, with a smile in her eyes, "Kissing me with you can heal the wounds on my body, and I can have Midsummer Night's Dream after another, how do you Think I like them more than you?"

The girl leaned forward, the rain-soaked white nightgown stuck to her body, the astonishing curves outlined were almost completely exposed from the skirt.

She wasn't flustered at all about the vacuum inside, it was a dream, and Loxyd had nothing to do with her.

His sadness and disappointment slowly faded away, covered by a deeper layer of desire.

Sera hooked his neck with a smile, and her bright little face forced a bit of innocence, "You are unique in my heart, Lorxide."

Now his eyes are full of the girl's body under the rain and her slightly pouty lips, moist and sexy.

Loseed's Adam's apple rolled and rolled, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. She wrapped her webbed paws around her waist and pressed to her chest, bowed her head and kissed her hard.

Sera, who even passed the level safely, was so obedient, she let him hold her head and gnaw, until she vaguely heard the real world, the ancient clock downstairs in the manor beating the time, and she was able to get out of it. Get out of this dream.

Losid fell into this dream very late. When Serra woke up when he heard the bell, he glanced at the top of the bed dimly, and turned around in a state where his body was hollowed out, hiding his entire face. into the pillow.

Ever since she and Loxyd's dreams were strung together, the feeling of working 24 hours without sleep is really uncomfortable.

Her brain and body were nearly overwhelmed.

She didn't want to get up after breakfast, and the servant called her twice before Sela reluctantly left the bed.

Lizzie and Mrs. Josie are going to attend Whitman's final funeral service, and today only the two daughters are locked up in the family.

Anna Xi's face was still a little swollen, and she couldn't go out to meet people in a mess.

She ignored herself, and Sierra was also happy and leisurely. She was already known among the servants as a rabbit killer, and it didn't matter how bad her personality was.

When Annaci went to the piano room to practice the piece that she was going to play at David's house tomorrow, Serra went back to her room and changed her clothes, a light green dress, a pair of light green gloves that reached to the elbows, and a string of pearl necklaces around her neck , and stuffed a lot of gold coins into the green plaid string bag that he was going to bring.

She lied to the servants that she was going to read a book in the room for a day, and she was called at dinner time, so she sneaked out while the servants were having lunch in the servant's room

She also heard something interesting as she passed the servants' dining room.

Joey slipped out of the bar to drink and was beaten up by strangers at the end of the alley.

It is estimated that for several days his work will be shared by others temporarily, which is also convenient for Sierra.

The horses in the stable were already familiar to her, and when the horses slipped out, they made little movement without attracting anyone's attention.

Today was the opening day of the Werewolf Butcher Shop. Sera didn't plan to go, but took a detour to a place where a bunch of strong men were looking for temporary workers.

"What kind of ladies do you need?"

"Five cleaners, two weeders, three factory maintenance workers, and three men who carry things."

It would take a lot of money to get the salaries and agency fees of eleven people together, but Sera still generously gave another tip, chartered a few cars and took them straight to the abandoned factory.

Everyone got out of the car with their own tools, dumbfounded.

"You originally wanted to repair this place?"

It has long been heard that many people died here, and everyone was still a little scared.

Sierra turned her horse's head to look at them, and said with a smile, "After finishing the work, I will pay extra for your hard work, and I will also cover dinner."

After all, she was the young lady of the Earl's family, and the conditions and price offered were very favorable. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and rolled up their sleeves.

It is unrealistic to want to repair this place in one day, and it is impossible without a supervisor.

I have to ask Eric about this when I go back tonight.

Sierra stood here for a while, went to the worker's dormitory next door, and found that everything in it was burned out except for a shelf. clothes and toiletries.

After thinking for a moment, she went to the street to find Carol who was a tailor.

"You want me to make clothes for the black slaves?" Carol leaned against the counter with a bad expression on her face. "My guests are all foreigners."

Carol likes Eric, and it's normal to hate her. Sierra put a few gold coins in her hand, "It's all human to me, and this is just a job I gave you. You want this Working?"

Carol thought about her lack of aristocratic airs for a moment, weighed the gold coins in his hand, and took the notebook, "Let's go, for the sake of your good temper, measure the measurements of those slaves."

Sera rode a horse and took the tailor to the slave camp, saying that the camp was inaccurate, because there were thousands of slaves who got off the colonial ship, and the soldiers of the Lilenni Kingdom simply set up a black slave market, and they would not stay here for too long After a while, the unsold slaves will be transported to the direction of the capital.

When Sera arrived here, the tip of her nose was filled with an unspeakable stench.

The market is horribly crowded and huge.

Feces, blood, and indescribable smells emanated from the slaves who were tied to posts with the selling price written on them.

Such a scene made Sera frowned uncomfortably, and the people of the Lilenni Kingdom who came and went looked like guests picking items, bargaining with the slave owners, trying to lower some prices.

Once these white-haired and chocolate-colored people are labeled as commodities, they will lose their freedom and human rights.

"Miss Serra, are you here to fetch your slave?" The soldier standing on the board that day recognized her at a glance, smiled and said, "Come in."

The slaves that Rosehill helped her buy were locked in a fence similar to a cattle market. Seven or eight women were tied up with a rope and squatted in one compartment after another.

"I'm going to stink to death." Carol covered his mouth and nose with a veil, "What's the use of buying so many slaves? Earl Lizzie has so much money for you to squander."

Sera ignored her words, and took a quick look at the physical condition of these people. Compared with those listed for sale, they were much better. The half-grown child was also squatting in the corner, still following the She waved.

The soldier said politely: "Including that child, you bought a total of 18 female slaves, all of whom are in good health."

 It’s on 2p today, keep it steady, it’s expected to be available on 2 next week~~~
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