Jem leaned over and was amazed by Serra's pretty face, "This woman is the mermaid's spouse?" ”

He muttered, "She's so drifting, a little similar to Annahi." ”

The eyes of the girl in Eric's arms were closed, and it seemed to him that this delicate face did not resemble Annahi's eternally innocent goose egg face.

"Nothing like it." He tightened his arms, "Let's save people first, she's about to freeze to death." ”

A few wolves ran to the houses built in the mountains.

Unbeknownst to the drastic changes in her surroundings, Serra was clinging to her hearth as hot as a furnace and covered with a blanket, the rapidly rising temperature softening her stiff limbs.

His sturdy waist was held by his small hands like suckers, and Eric couldn't break free, so he had to act as a stove on the bed.

The little head on his chest was always unconsciously rubbing against the bulging chest muscles in front of him, and the itch caused by the swiping of the hair was almost itching to his heart.

Eric had to lightly press her head with his hand to prevent her from moving around.

...

The Royal Cruise shipwreck was only discovered in the morning, and the rescue ship arrived from the nearest harbour in Cumbunia, where it met several lifeboats that had not been overturned by the waves.

There were only five lifeboats left, and many of the people on board who were clinging to each other also froze to death.

The calm of the sea where the disaster occurred has long since lost the trace of cruise ships, and only scattered corpses in life jackets are scattered and floating around.

The sinking of the Royal Cruise Line, the death of thousands of famous nobles or commoners, the tragedy caused a national sensation, and the king immediately ordered the flag to be lowered at half-mast in mourning.

——

After experiencing extremely cold temperatures, Sierra was awakened by the heat.

Her eyelids fluttered for a few seconds before they opened, and she was greeted by a curled, bulging wheat-colored arm that wrapped around her eyes and wrapped around her back, blocking all her view.

In addition to this arm, her body and cheek side were close to Gu's hot body, and the other party's chest also pressed one of her hands, and the strong and elastic muscles under the fingertips felt so good that she couldn't help but pinch it.

Whose arms has she been transferred to? What about Losheed?

Eric, who was sleeping lightly, felt the girl's dishonest movements, and opened a slit in his closed eyes to look down.

"Nice touch?" The juvenile voice with a flirtatious voice is entering the period of voice change, with a unique dullness.

The hand on the back of Serra's head fell and rested casually around her waist through the blanket.

Serra's fingers immediately curled into small fists, her hips still sitting in the teenager's crossed legs, and the position and awkward opening remarks made her already red face even hotter.

Sierra lifted her head away from his chest, her face lifted to look at the inch-haired boy who looked down at her.

His facial features are very heroic, not as sinister and charming as Lossyed, nor as cold and pale as Roshill, but more like a football captain running in the sun, full of masculine charm and vitality.

"Feel... Pretty good. Serra said to him.

Eric's dark brown eyes twitched, not expecting her to pick up on his teasing.

He grinned, a charming smile, "I thought that aristocratic girls of your age were easily shy. ”

"You may look younger than I am." Serra is as good as a stream.

Eric frowned dissatisfiedly, "I'm almost an adult. ”

"Well, I'm an adult." Serra pursed her lips, and her rejuvenated face became bright and beautiful.

Eric snorted, looking not very impressed by her smile, and withdrew his hand to his chest, "I've warmed you with my body all night, you should say thank you to me." ”

"Thank you for your temperature." Serra was more sincere, and she got down from between his crossed legs, wrapped in a blanket, and sat down on the bed beside her.

The décor in the hut was simple, with a few animal skins hanging from the four walls, a dreamcatcher net of cotton rope hanging from the top of the half-open windows, the breeze blowing the feathers on its tail, and the sunlight spreading half the floor.

The weather outside should be good.

After a brief look, Serra hung her head, the only remaining decorative ring on her body was still firmly in her index finger, and the skirt that had been soaked in water had been stripped of her essence and turned into a cheap and ill-fitting cotton skirt.

"My..."

Sierra wanted to ask where her changed clothes were, when a call came from outside, "Eric, is the girl awake?" Come and have breakfast! ”

"Here we are."

Eric...

Serra stared straight at the young man who was bent over and wearing shoes, that is, her luck was really good enough to explode, and she met the third male protagonist here.

She would like to call it Annahi's number one lover.

Compared to a third person looking at the storyline, it is hard to imagine that the young man who saw such a sunny day with his own eyes would later cruelly hang her on a tree branch.

"Stare at me so you don't have to eat breakfast?" Eric suddenly leaned in front of her, the bridge of his nose almost hitting her nose.

"It's not." Serra pulled down the blanket and clutched the cotton skirt in her hand, "My clothes..."

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your noble lady's body, my sister Fanny helped you change it."

Speaking of the word nobility, Eric's eyes revealed a mockery.

He hated them so much, and he didn't hide this emotion in front of her.

Serra blinked, and stepped her feet into a pair of prepared slippers on the ground, "I mean, if you help me change my clothes and see me out, you're going to have to come to my door and get engaged." ”

Erik, who straightened up, was shocked directly by her words, and a smile returned to his face, "There are many girls in the town who like me, but there is no noble lady like you. ”

In other words, Anna Xi has not launched an offensive against him yet?

Serra thought it was strange, it shouldn't be, she remembered that they had known each other since childhood.

She straightened her terrible hair draped over her shoulders, paused and smiled at him, "Just kidding, you saved me, I just want to be friends with you." ”

Fanny, who couldn't wait, walked in, "Eric picked you up halfway last night, and a mermaid tried to carry you to the shore. ”

Serra immediately nervously said: "At that time, our ship sank, he was the one who saved me in the shipwreck, is he also here?" ”

"I don't know, but you can go to the cliff later." Fanny had lost the smell of merfolk in her nose, indicating that he was gone, but she couldn't tell Sierra about it directly.

The identity of the werewolf needs to be hidden from strangers.

Eric in a black jacket walked to the door, "Let's go have breakfast." ”

Serra rinsed her face with the water in the house and walked out wrapped in a thick blanket.

There are four or five small wooden houses scattered on a piece of artificially carved flat land, and unlike the crowded tiled houses on the block, this place is particularly simple.

Jem whistled at Serra in their communal cafeteria, "Yo, the girl who pestered Eric all night has finally woken up. ”