Serra barely broke free from his arms and said generously, "You and Annahi and I are good friends, so I don't mind if you send her home and we'll eat cake together in the future." ”

The word friend Eric heard it particularly harshly today, and he was silent for a while, "You're right, but why did you act sad and walk away?" You look... I don't want to go alone with her for cake or even send her home. ”

Serra blinked, defying her lies, "It's time for the race to begin, and I'm going to see if the horse I bought wins money." ”

Deceitful. Eric couldn't tell, so he put it mildly, "You were about to cry." ”

Serra was firm: "You must be wrong, I won't be sad about this little thing." ”

Sometimes the ambiguity between friends is more than that of lovers, and the flirtation at a distance is the best.

Eric was a little disappointed, but he could understand her mood and quibbles, she had been attacked by a terrorist attack yesterday, and he had broken her heart by not showing up in time to follow her sister.

"Well, I was wrong." He nodded in compromise and took out the gun pinned to his waist again, "Want to try this?" ”

"Okay, is it okay with a rabbit?" "I want to eat spicy rabbit head, and I don't even dare to eat this on the estate," Serra said. ”

Because my sister Annahi likes rabbits, she doesn't dare to eat them, what a valid reason.

Eric looked at him with pity and a doting tone, "I'll catch as many as you want." ”

Serra smiled, "Okay." ”

It was absolutely foolish to walk in the woods in an ankle-length skirt, and when she came, she didn't think that she would have to dismount to catch rabbits, and now she was unable to move.

After a moment's thought, Serra lifted her skirt in front of Eric and tied a big knot on either side of her legs.

This is still a brand new black irregular swing long dress, the translucent mesh is lowered from the waist, loosely on the suede fabric inside, the mesh is also hand-embroidered with some golden dark lines, the price is expensive, she is now so messily kneaded and knotted, like two fluffy black mushrooms inserted on both sides of the legs.

Eric was completely distracted by her straight, slender calves exposed, her fair color glowing in her eyes compared to the muddy earth and turquoise moss, the only flaws being a few small red dots that caught the eye.

Serra lifted her foot and exhaled, "It's so much easier." ”

"Serra." Eric suddenly crouched down in front of her, his rough fingers gripping her ankles, "What's going on here?" ”

"What?" Serra looked down, her eyes trembling slightly, and her whole person was going to be bad.

What the damn Lossyed did to her with his tail yesterday!

Why are even the heels those shameful marks! But when she took a shower, she didn't pay attention to the back and ignored it.

"Mosquitoes, mosquitoes have always bitten me in the past two days."

She tried to pull her foot back, but Eric let go of his hand and got up.

He lifted his eyelids to look at her, and his tone became serious, "I wanted to ask this morning, did you send anything in the manor?" For example, some large aquatic products in the sea. ”

It's really no better than Rose Hill saying he stinks.

Deception is also not a good idea, and Eric, who has never been transformed, has a keen sense of smell, and Serra decides to tell the truth after thinking for a few seconds.

"He's not a seafood product." She sighed lowly, "It's the mermaid, the mermaid who dragged me back to the beach after I almost drowned, and he was bought by Dad from the Freak Show and locked up in the manor. ”

"I knew it." Eric let go and stood up, his cold jaw tightening, "Although he saved you, it doesn't mean that the merfolk are friendly creatures, you must remind Master Lizzie to lose him." ”

"I know, but—" Serra shook her head, helplessly, "Annahi told Daddy that merfolk are valuable, and that they want to study merfolk and profit from them." ”

"Annahi?" Eric frowned.

"Hmm." Serra nodded, "They paid a lot of money to buy it, and they sent two marine experts, and they would never agree to release the mermaid back into the sea." ”

Eric said in a deep voice: "This is playing with fire, and something will happen sooner or later." ”

He lowered his head, "Did that merfolk come into contact with you?" ”

"Well, but he's always been kind to me." Serra lifted his houndstooth shirt, glanced at the vertical and horizontal texture below, and pulled out the pistol in his bag, "I guess it's going to happen, can we start hunting?" It's going to be dark after chatting. ”

She didn't want to continue the conversation, and Eric didn't want to stiffen his relationship with her just a little better, he grabbed Serra's wrist with the gun and adjusted his gesture, "We're going to find a prey first." ”

"Rabbit?"

Eric tied the two horses in place, "Maybe bigger?" ”

"Bigger?" Serra looked down at her little leather shoes that still had a little square heel, "But I..."

Before the last three words could be spoken, Eric stood in front of her and squatted slightly, easily hooked her thighs with his hands and put the person on his back.

Serra grabbed the gun and hooked his neck in time and exclaimed, "We're going to go like this? ”

Eric tilted his head, "You're going to run very slowly." ”

Serra strangled him with her arm and slammed her calf into his abdomen, "You want to call me a burden!" ”

Caught off guard by her two calves hooking her abdomen, Eric subconsciously tightened the muscles on his stomach, and his voice sank, "I just want you to hunt anything other than rabbits." ”

Serra rubbed his back upwards, not noticing Eric's gradually stiffening body, only looking up at the trees ahead, "You've found prey?" I didn't see anything, just a mess of trees and green leaves. ”

The girl's soft body and tone were like a potion of deadly seduction, and the young man who had always hunted a good hand stepped on it in a few steps, breaking a lot of fallen dead branches and making a crisp sound.

Some of the animals hiding nearby heard the noise and instantly fled under the cover of the trees.

Serra saw the grass moving in several directions, and whispered, "Eric, you can't do it, even the rabbits are scared away." ”

Eric barely retracted his wandering thoughts, his fingers gripping her thighs, "Take you to catch the bigger one." ”

His voice was surprisingly calm, and if Serra hadn't seen his red ears, he wouldn't have known he was flustered.

Eric, who had barely recovered to his normal state, took out his hunting state and ran wildly with the man on his back, walking on the muddy jungle road after the rain without making a sound, and he could easily dodge the leaves and branches blocking the road around him.