"Yesterday?"

Did she touch his body and kiss him on the mouth?

How could she not remember the fierce kiss, and now the lips can be hot and spicy.

"What happened yesterday?" Serra blinked, lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then shook her head seriously, "I don't remember, what did I do badly?" ”

Eric's eyes crossed with disappointment, and his voice was muffled, "A big bad thing." ”

Sierra hugged his arm, shocked and embarrassed, "Tell me what?" Did I get drunk and drop my bottle? ”

Her frightened expression made Eric chuckle a little, clear his throat and say, "You said you like my body, you like it, and you want to do it." ”

Hearing him say this, Serra suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "I really like your body, what do you think." "She couldn't help but move her hands and feet when she was hunting with him.

The refreshment of her admission made Eric stunned, and his eyes darkened.

"Anything else?" Serra asked, her fingers covered by the coffee cup touching her upper lip, "I ate meat yesterday and it seems like I bit my mouth out." ”

She was reminding him, did he say anything? What a hurry.

Eric controlled his heartbeat and wanted to speed up, turned his head and said stiffly, "No." ”

If he had told her the truth that they had kissed so hard yesterday, the broken marks had been left by too much force, and he wasn't sure if she would be willing to continue to be friends with him after hearing the rumors in town, and maybe not even be friends.

"What?" Sierra let go of her hand and pouted, "Scared me, I thought I was out of shape." ”

Eric pursed his lips and forcibly swallowed back what he wanted to say.

There was no one in the restaurant, everyone had gone hunting early in the morning, only a few women were still eating breakfast, and they looked at Sierra with ambiguous eyes, but no one took the initiative to talk about last night's events, obviously they had been reminded.

After a brief breakfast, Serra returned to her horse, where Eric rode her home.

"Tomorrow you and Gail will come down the mountain, and I will go to the butcher's shop with you, and then eat the cake together, shall we?" She's still thinking about it.

Eric agreed without hesitation.

When he was about to reach the town, he didn't go any further, and the horse stopped at the foot of the hill where there was no one, "Go back here, Serra, I won't send you." ”

Not delivered to the manor door? It doesn't look like him.

Serra was a little puzzled, could it be that there was something wrong with yesterday's kiss? She pretended to forget this morning, and he didn't admit it...

It wasn't until her mounted figure disappeared from sight that Eric rode his horse to follow, and only after making sure she was far away that she was in the manor, did he turn his horse's head in the direction of the bar.

He's going to take out the rumor-monger and beat him up.

When Serra returned to the manor, the servant hurried to greet her: "You have finally returned Miss Serra." ”

"What's wrong?" She rolls over and dismounts, letting Joey lead the horse away.

"Lord and Madame are going to visit the wounded Duke of Rosehill today, and you and Miss Annahi are going too."

Sierra raised an eyebrow, remembering the news in the newspaper that Rose Hill was injured in a fight with the gangsters.

How could he get hurt? Even if a car was thrown at him, his body as a stone could smash it.

What are you trying to do with this lie?

"You are a survivor of that strife, the Duke saved you, and the Lord thinks you must go over and thank you personally, they should have left a long time ago and have been waiting for you to return."

After hearing what the servant had said, Serra knew that her old father must be angry, and that he should have been angry yesterday when she didn't return for the night.

"I'll wash up before I go see him."

She hurried up the stairs to the living room, and as soon as Annahi saw a little crumpled skirt corner passing by the glass door, she put the small bone fan in her hand and immediately chased after her.

Yesterday she was grounded by her father and went to look for Eric, she didn't come back all night, maybe they did a lot.

The more she thought about it, the more panicked Annahi became, and she overtook Serra and blocked her at the door of her room.

Seeing that the girl in front of her was really a little messy in her clothes and hair, Annahi held back her anger: "You have been with Eric all night? ”

The servants withdrew, with great discernment.

Blocked by her at the door, Serra was not in a hurry, "Well, all night." ”

Annahi, who found that her mouth was still broken, and thought that she had eaten people clean, said angrily: "Why is your mouth broken?" What did you do with him? ”

Serra was annoyed that she always had this questioning tone, "What does it have to do with you?" Don't you just want to soak in Rosehill? What does Eric and I do? ”

The key is that Ross Hill was not soaked by her, and she didn't have a chance to get close to him!

The more Annahi thought about it, the more annoyed she became, "Don't be too greedy, just have a husband." ”

"One?" Serra pursed her lips, "Does anyone want two or three?" ”

Annahi choked and said angrily, "Don't mess around again! Otherwise, I'll be able to pierce you. ”

Serra curled her eyes and smiled harmlessly, "We don't interfere with river water, didn't I say that." ”

She really wants the well water not to violate the river water, but it is too dangerous for her to let Anna Xi hook up with the male protagonists, who dares to gamble with her life on a woman's kindness?

Pushing the man out, Serra called a servant to bathe and dress herself.

In order to prevent Roshill from smelling that she was full of wolves, she brushed her teeth three times inside and out, rubbing her body back and forth with rose-scented soap several times before crawling out of the bathtub.

When the servants helped her recomb her hair, they thought that she had made herself too fragrant, like she had thrown herself into a flower.

By the time Serra had packed up and gone downstairs, Lizzi was already impatient, and he saw the girl come down in a plaid cloak with shearling, and her little face half-hidden in the plush looked nervous and nervous.

It's like an innocent girl who forgets time and is afraid of being scolded by her father.

Thinking of the more than ten years that Serra had been without her father's company, and even her education was not complete, Lizzie suddenly softened and couldn't bear to blame, "You had fun yesterday?" ”

Serra was stunned for a moment, then nodded awkwardly and apologized: "I'm sorry Dad, I followed Eric up the mountain to hunt and forgot the time." ”

"What did you hunt?" He walked over and walked out with her side by side with a black cane.

"A bear and two litters of rabbits." Serra's mood stretched and she happily described the joy of last night with him, "They also had a bonfire, and I slept with Fanny all night. ”

"Fanny? The huntress? ”

"Yes."

Annahi, who was left behind behind the father and daughter, took Josie's arm and lowered her gaze, "Mom, when did you marry Dad?" ”

"Not for a short time." Josie was similarly gloomy.

"Visit Duke Rosehill today." She looked at her daughter, "You have to win his favor." ”