Eric's eyes gradually changed, his brown eyes radiating a scorching glow, and his head lowered towards her.

I really wanted to kiss her, but the urge was not so strong at this moment.

Serra grabbed the clothes around Eric's waist, and after seeing through his intentions, she took the first step and swiped a light kiss on his cheek.

The color of the lipstick was on Eric's wheat-colored skin, and his movements immediately stopped.

It was different from the last shallow accidental kiss, and the ambiguous flame ignited Eric's heart.

"Serra..."The teenager's hot breath was entangled with the girl's breathing, and the voice during the voice change period was hoarse and sexy.

Serra lowered her eyes, clear tears still hanging on her eyelashes, and she whispered, "Thank you, only a good friend of yours wants to believe me."

Eric stared at her for a few seconds, snapping free from the elf's face before things could get out of hand.

He let go of her body, took a step back and coughed lightly to cover up, "We are friends, of course I believe you." ”

Serra wiped her eyes, looked at the lipstick marks on his face and neck, and didn't remind him, only nodded shyly, "Thank you, I'm in a much better mood." ”

Eric was anxious to pull away from the conversation to hide his heart that was about to jump out of his chest, "There's a freak show tonight you can go and see, they only come to Wally once a year to tour. ”

"I'll go tonight." Sierra nodded.

"If you can get off the outing with the Duke this weekend, I'll take you hunting." Eric rolled over his horse, grabbed the reins in his palms, his strong arms bulging out, and his movements flowed.

Looking at the handsome young man with a halo of light in the sun, Serra put the back of his hand to his forehead to block the sunlight, and said softly, "If he only needs Annahi to accompany him, I will come to you." ”

Eric turned his horse's head, thought for a moment, and then turned back and said, "Stay safe." ”

Seeing him ride out of the manor until the shadow was out of sight, Serra walked briskly back to find Joey.

Hearing that Annahi and her friends had taken the injured girl to the hospital, she had just been driven away and turned around in the direction of the stable.

"Then I'll ride out."

"Where are you going? I'll go with you. ”

Joey, who didn't drive today, hurriedly followed her, "Don't be sad because of what happened just now, Miss Annahi will solve it." ”

"Resolved?" Serra glanced at him, "You don't think it's my fault for making the first move?" ”

"Yolanda deliberately led you down the wrong path, and he'll have already made a good excuse that you've misheard." Joey explains, "I heard it when I went to the back kitchen after washing the car. ”

Sierra raised an eyebrow, "She's a maid who specializes in serving Lady Josie, right?" ”

Joey nodded silently, his expression was already a good interpretation of all this, and he knew who the culprit was.

Serra thought for a moment and said, "Daddy may scold me at night, don't come forward and tell him the real reason for this." ”

"Why?" Joey pulled the horse out of the stable and helped her to ride it.

Serra was silent for a while and said with a smile: "Life is not easy, no one will believe me, let alone you." ”

Joey felt a little sorry for the penniless and kind beautiful young lady in front of her.

After running some distance, Serra suddenly asked him, "Joey, do you usually go to the bar when you are relaxing?" ”

"I don't drink often, I often talk nonsense when I'm drunk." Joey replied shyly.

Sierra was thoughtful.

She vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a description of him in the novel, the driver was a big mouth after drinking, he was not a bad person, but he had created a lot of bad reputation for the vicious Sera in the book, and the scandal between Eric and Annahi was also secretly spread by him after drinking.

They arrived in town in the afternoon and bought two freshly baked sweet scones from a bakery on the street for a late lunch.

The Freak show starts at 8 p.m. on the edge of the Santa Fe River.

Sierra didn't have much money with her, but it was enough to send Joey to the busiest bar in town, and at her insistence, Joey finally accepted that he could go to the bar for a few hours of vacation.

Sent away, Serra stopped riding, and called a carriage from the street to go to the Santa Fe River, where no one took care of her, and she was not very confident in her riding skills.

Santa Fe River.

A large tent in the shape of a yurt has just been set up on the grass, colorful light bulbs strung together in several lines are hung high, and brightly colored clown puppets stand at the gate, grinning exaggerated paint smiles that reach the roots of their ears add to the eerie smile.

The bearded male dwarf, who was less than a meter tall, walked out of the tent and saw a girl in a black dress standing outside, and said in a rough voice, "It's not time for the show yet." ”

"I heard you caught a mermaid here." Serra walked over and looked down at him.

The man looked up and found that it was a noble lady, and replied politely: "That's tonight's mysterious guest, you can't see it in advance." ”

Serra crouched down and spread out the large denomination of the bill in his hand in front of him, "Early admission." ”

Enough for men to buy a bar drunk chic half moon.

Faced with the money delivered to the door, the other party only hesitated for a moment before taking it and stuffing it into his trouser pocket, "The boss went out to visit, you can only go to see it for ten minutes." ”

"Thank you."

Serra followed him into the big tent, which was filled with red chairs, the big stage was still hanging curtains, and people were busy coming and going.

She followed the dwarf to the back of the field, where the ground was littered with straw and iron cages, unlike the glossy outside.

The Freak Show not only has weird people, but also deformed animals.

Serra casually glanced at the two-headed antelope and noticed that water had appeared in the haystack beneath her feet, leaking out of a large box in front of her.

The dwarf stepped forward and pulled down the red silk cloth shining on the glass cistern.

Lohid lay at the bottom of the tank, his slender body half-encased by floating, life-like silver hair, his dark tail curled up slightly, and the sharp scales of the folds half-erect.

Like a spirit falling from the mountains, he drew all of Serra's attention.

"He's beautiful, isn't he? The owner received the most satisfactory piece of work. The dwarf looked up at her, "Just ten minutes." ”

When the footsteps were far away, Serra, who was standing alone in front of the water tank, slowly squatted down, put one hand on the glass box, and said softly, "Losheed." ”

"Boom... Boom..."

A series of bubbles leaked from the gills around his neck, the mermaid's closed eyes opened sharply, and the tail below the belly slammed into the tank.

The water on top shook and spilled, and she stretched her hand to block it, but a lot of seawater still poured on her hair.

"Lossyd! It's me Serra! The girl's delicate voice was a little angry.

The merfolk quickly turned to face her, their fierce brows narrowing as they saw the familiar little face outside the glass.

His webbed palms were pressed against the glass case, his long silver hair drifting towards her as his master moved, and his lake-blue eyes were full of surprise.