Lossid leaned over, "Serra." ”

Serra glanced at the dark sea, forcefully withdrew his grip from his hand, and turned his head away from the eyes that were still full of hope.

"You go, Losheed, I said I wouldn't go."

There was no movement for a long time, and the sound of the hull shaking and the fish's tail falling into the water made her quickly turn around.

Empty ships, foggy calm seas, even small waves disappear.

Losticed, who was heartbroken by her, walked really neatly.

Sera tugged at the corners of her mouth, but this ending is the best, he doesn't come back, and the three stones in her heart can fall on one.

"He's gone?" Khaleda asked.

"It should be." As soon as he finished speaking, the edge of the boat was suddenly caught by a webbed paw sticking out of the water.

The ship swayed, and Serra fell to the edge, splashing on his face, his eyes looking at Losheed as he poked out from under the water in astonishment.

A gentle kiss pressed to his lips without warning, sending in a stream of rust-smelling liquid.

Serra's eyes widened suddenly, and Callida, who was next to her, also covered her mouth, watching in disbelief at the scene of a man and a fish kissing across the boat and the sea.

The kiss with the smell of cold sea water didn't linger on Serra's lips for long, and Roshide let go of the boat, webbed paws touching her face gently, "I'll come back with your favorite legs." ”

"What?"

Serra was stunned, she didn't understand the words, Losheed was in the language of the merfolk.

"What did you feed me?" She touched her lips, and the taste in her mouth was weird.

Roshide hooked his lips and said, "Remember me." ”

He withdrew his hand, leaned back, and the thick black fishtail appeared above the water, diving in an arc again, completely disappearing in front of the eyes of the three of them.

Serra stared at the sea, her mouth still savoring what it was like, unlike any kiss she had ever kissed before.

Khaleda said in a tone of shock and amazement, "You not only domesticated a deep sea mermaid, but also possessed him?" Have you ever had a one-night stand again? ”

Serra was brought back to her senses by her exaggerated voice, sat down across from her again, and said, "No, we just kiss sometimes." ”

"What's that like?" Callida gossiped asking.

Serra was silent for a moment, "Wet, his teeth are sharp. ”

"You're braver than I ever imagined." Khaleda Star Eyes.

Serra: "..."

She rushed back home before dawn.

After thanking Khaleda again and again, before entering the house, Serra heard her whisper behind her back: "The son of the Davids family has returned from the colonial war, and their family is going to have a welcome party for the soldiers, and you will remember to go when you receive the invitation." ”

"Colonial wars?" Serra stopped and turned around, "With which country?" ”

"Kingdom of Saint Loren, haven't you seen the news before?" Khaleda said interestingly: "I think it's only a matter of time before we become a colonial empire over there. ”

Thinking of the ship that Roshill said came from the colony, Serra's eyes flashed, "I know, I've worked hard for you today, go back and rest early." ”

The door from the back kitchen to the outside was closed, and Serra took off her shoes and quietly went upstairs to her room, what she didn't expect was that Annahi's room was open and the lights were on.

"Serra." She stood in the doorway in her pajamas, her voice hoarse and ugly, "Where have you been?" ”

"You haven't slept all night?" Serra stopped in front of her door, truly shocked.

"I hear the sound of a car, where have you been in your pajamas?" Annahi stared at her, her eyes swollen into walnuts when she looked closely.

Serra raised an eyebrow, "Hungry, go to the back kitchen and find something to eat." ”

"There are always biscuit jars in the room."

"Oh, I'm done with that, and I'm hungry again."

"You—" Annahi was speechless, and after a while she said, "I went to deliver money to Eric today, and it turned out that he was not short of money at all!" He thought I was looking down on him! ”

Serra looked at her suspiciously, "If you don't eavesdrop on me and mess around to send him warmth, won't it be fine?" Just as you didn't cut my fingers on purpose, Mr. Rosehill wouldn't have bandaged my wounds, and he would have burned my fireplace for fear of catching a cold. ”

These opportunities to brush up on good feelings are all held in front of her own hands.

Annahi had nothing to say and slammed the door shut.

"Inexplicable."

Serra yawned lazily and emptied all the cookies from the cookie jar in the bedroom before falling asleep on the bed.

Within a few hours, the servants were up in order, and the manor began to come back to life.

Serra refused to go downstairs for breakfast on the grounds that she was unwell, and stayed in bed until noon before going to the bathroom to take a bath.

She was thinly dressed, and the sea breeze in the early morning was cold, and the direct consequence was that she had a cold.

"Ahh

She sat in the bathtub and sneezed, when she was reminded by the servant outside the door, "Duke Rosehill's car has arrived, are you still going downstairs for the appointment?" ”

When he was at his house that day, he heard him say that a ship from the colony had landed, and that he was going with her.

Sierra leaned against the wall of the tub and touched her somewhat hot forehead, "Go." ”

After taking a bath, changing into a warmer rose-red coat and a beige silk scarf, and her long brown hair was simply coiled, Serra went downstairs.

Until now, the manor was peaceful, and no one noticed that the merfolk had been lost.

Lizzie was receiving Ross Hill in the reception room, and Annahi and Josie were nowhere to be seen.

"I'm late." Sierra pushed the door in, a little nasal, "Let's go, Mr. Rosehill." ”

The blonde vampire on the couch got up gracefully and stood side by side with her, turning his head to find her listless.

"Uncomfortable?" His tone was mostly gone from the cold feeling he had felt before, and the near-soft inquiry made Sierra not get used to it.

"Nope." She touched her nose, "It's just that I kicked the quilt last night." ”

Lizzie was not at all in the bad mood he had when he had the fight with Sierra last night, and he kindly told the two of them, "Have fun." ”

Shortly after getting into the car, Serra went dizzy.

The road surface is usually wide and flat, which will be uneven, bumpy and uncomfortable for her.

She moved to the side, resting her head on the sturdy arm.

"I'll lean on for a while, and you'll call me when you get to your destination." The soft voice is in a low mood.

The stiff young man lowered his eyes, "You didn't sleep last night?" ”

"Slept." Serra rubbed the cold sleeve fabric against the other party's hot cheeks, "But I caught a cold without covering the quilt, and my head was a little dizzy." ”

Roshill noticed something strange about her body temperature and raised his hand to touch her face.

The cold palm seemed to touch a small stove, and his fingertips trembled when it was hot, and then he pinched the girl's jaw and lifted her flushed face.

"You're very sick." Ross Hill frowned slightly.