Chapter 140: But I won't just be your friend until you love me

Serra felt that his hair seemed to have grown a lot, it should have been close to the scalp, and the hair was always prickly, but this brought his head over, and even some long strands of hair hooked her face.

She ignored the question for a moment, and moved her neck back to avoid his lips, "You came to give me money last weekend and saw me kissing that mermaid?" ”

"Don't say it." Eric lowered his head and rubbed his lips against her shoulder again, "It took me a long time, a long time to wipe the smell of him off you." ”

He had just covered her with the smell like a madman, and he couldn't imagine what she would do to her after he was sober after all those crazy things were done.

Sierra let out a low sigh, hearing the sadness in his tone, and bent her arms around his abdomen, "If I told you that it was really just a misunderstanding, would you believe it?" ”

Eric was silent for a moment, and when his sanity was restored, he pulled out a self-deprecating smile, "I don't have the right to know this, we don't have anything to do with each other." ”

He's just a bastard who only dares to kiss her drunk, and they've never actually come any closer, except today when he went out of control and coerced her.

Eric's breathing became heavy and his heartbeat was unusually painful.

It was like a kiss and warmth deceived by compassion to him, and soon his maiden would take everything back in anger, and she might not even want to be a friend.

Serra turned sideways in the arms of a pessimistic Eric, his head resting on one of his strong arms, and gently hit his strong chest with his forehead, "The mermaid's saliva is resilient, you bumped into us kissing at the time, he was actually helping me heal." ”

This is already the best justification she can make, and it is also the most convincing one.

She struggled to break free her right hand from the crook of his arm, raised her wrist into the air and flipped it left and right, making a lot of movements, "Look, is it all right?" ”

Eric stretched out his fingers and rubbed them lightly on her wrists, and the bones were kneaded and examined by the kneading of the fingertips to confirm that they were indeed all grown.

His tone abruptly, "So... Are you just letting him help you with your treatment? ”

"Because I have to play the piano, if I don't have a good wrist, I can't go to class all the time." Serra let him hold herself, her lips kissing him on the pounding of his heart, "If you had stopped and asked me at the time, I would have explained it to you." ”

"That kiss is just that I need a little special medicine, I made you misunderstand and sad, I'm sorry."

The real apology made Eric whisper something, and the inaudible voice was still heard by Serra.

"You don't love him, and you don't hate me, and you don't hate the mistakes I made to you today."

"I don't love anyone, but I like you very much, Eric." Serra moved upwards, the thick arm behind her head to the back of her neck, and she managed to lie at the same height as Eric.

"I don't think your liking for me is a mistake." Her wrist slipped from her large palm, stroking the man's hot chest in the darkness, caressing the hard-contoured face.

Sensing the other party's silence, Serra smiled lightly, and her unfocused eyes burst into a hint of brilliance, "Or I actually like the process of kissing you, you're an adult now, aren't you?" I guessed a little bit from Gail's words and deeds, and the fact that you suddenly turned into a big dog just now. ”

Not knowing how to suppress the joy of the moment, Eric's thick sexy lips trembled, and he spat out a sentence of defense, "That's a wolf." ”

"I know, it's just my affectionate name for you." Serra put one hand around his neck, and the two of them faced each other, their breaths blending, almost without a gap.

"Am I the first to see it?"

"You're the first." Eric's voice was hoarse and unpresentable.

"That's cool."

The girl's light laughter was warm and joyful, no fear, no flinching, nothing, so beautiful that he wanted to hold his breath to appreciate her appearance at the moment.

"I kissed you uncontrollably because I liked you, which is acceptable to you." Eric's hand around her waist somehow wrapped around her entire back.

"I never said I wouldn't accept it." Serra's laughter was a little more bad, "You don't really think that when a person is drunk, he will lose his memory every time he kisses you, right?" ”

"You always remember, why..."Thinking of the possible answer, Eric breathed heavily again, and his heart rushed through his chest with excitement, eager to jump out now and let the girl in front of him see how happy he was.

"The first time I was overwhelmed, but the second time I asked you to bring wine to me, I did it on purpose."

As soon as Sierra finished laughing, Eric gagged her again, this time with a choice.

She put her arms around his neck and gave a shallow response.

And these responses were enough for a newly grown man to lose his temper, and he picked her up and pushed her against the wall next to the bed, holding her neck with one hand.

The French kiss seems to be self-taught to every male protagonist, and Serra thought vaguely.

"Knock knock."

Jem's wicked laughter was right outside the door, "It looks like you've reconciled as before, can you stick to it next time?" It's getting dark, and Serra won't go home again, and Master Lizzie is going to call the police. ”

"Shut up, Jem." Eric turned his head in displeasure and shouted, "I haven't settled accounts with you yet." ”

"Reckoning?" Jem exaggerated: "Gail has calculated the time, it's been three days since your first transformation, and today you are perfectly controlled, aren't you." ”

"What about the accident?" Eric turned back to Serra and unconsciously lowered his voice, "It's dangerous that they threw you in like that." ”

"You'll never hurt me." Serra laughed and said, "I still remember what you said." ”

"What's more." She leaned over and hugged his waist, "I really don't want you to misunderstand, and I don't want to lose you." ”

"Are we reconciled?" Serra Ai asked.

"Reconciled." Eric paused, then added, "But I'm not going to be your friend until you love me." ”

The word love is too heavy for werewolves, and they will only have one partner in this life.

Serra smiled lightly, "I see, then Mr. Eric, please get up and light the lamp, and send me home first." ”

Eric rolled over and got out of bed, fumbled with his pants and put them on, and quickly went outside to get a gas lamp, and when the light lit up the room, Serra's eyes widened slightly.

There was hardly a single piece of furniture in the room, there were scraps of pure wood furniture everywhere, mattresses and bedding were all broken, and cotton wool was all over the floor.

"Your destructive power is truly amazing." Sierra leaned into Eric's arm and let him carry him out.

"I imagined this before I was an adult, and I should have done it all in the forest."

The light reflected Eric with long black hair, his body bones looked already strong as an adult, and each honey-colored muscle produced a layer of oily reflection due to the high temperature of the body, and it was a layer of fine sweat on the epidermis of the skin.

Sierra looked at his face and suddenly felt that there was really someone who could lose his immature sense of youth overnight and grow into such an aggressive and savage beauty.

"Am I looking like a savage now?" Eric was a little embarrassed to see that he had been staring at him, "I still have to send you down the mountain, it's inconvenient to take care of yourself in a jacket." ”

"Is it to turn into a wolf and tear your clothes?"

"Hmm."

Knowing this, Serra subconsciously bowed her head, "Then why are you still wearing pants?" ”

Eric was stopped by her words, and hesitated, "You want me to take it off here and give it to you for safekeeping?" ”

Serra, who realized what she was talking about, coughed lightly and her face turned red, "No, you better leave it to me after you transform." ”

Eric's ribcage vibrated and magnetic laughter spilled out of his lips.

He stepped out of the hut with the man in his arms, and the people outside waited for a long time.

With an oiled paper bag in her hand, Grenie walked up to her with a happy face and handed it to her, "Spicy rabbit head, and some meat skewers, take them to eat on the road." ”

Robinson also waited outside all night, and Eric nodded at him, "Daddy." ”

He looked at Serra, "Now that you know the secrets of our race, it's up to Eric to make sure you don't reveal our origins. ”

"If you leak the werewolf thing, it's not Eric's companion either." Robinson said seriously, "You're going to be killed, Serra, and I hope you understand our rules." ”

In other words, as long as she keeps it a secret, nothing will happen, and this result is not bad.

She looked at Eric and nodded lightly.

"I hope you can do business normally tomorrow, and the streets are complaining that you can't buy good meat like yours."

After saying a final goodbye to them, Serra ran into the forest with Erik's spare clothes in one hand and an oil-paper bag full of food in the other.

The furry wolf was transformed in an instant, and Eric hid behind a thick fir tree, all she knew was that the crackling sound was the movement of bones deforming and clothes being torn.

On a rock in the moonlight, a gray wolf, about the size of a horse, shook its thick fur, and its black speckled hair shook like a wave.

Eric came to her with his pants in his hand, and he was on all fours above her head.

His brown eyes were large, reflecting her face and gentle color.

Serra took his pants and couldn't help but say, "If I don't have anything on my hands, I must want to touch you enough." ”

The fur blocked Eric's embarrassed face, and he yelled at her twice, turning around and lowering his limbs so she could climb up.

The soft fur pressed comfortably underneath him, and Eric walked steadily at first, just to give Sierra time to eat.

She fed her hungry belly, put away the oiled paper bag and took a handkerchief to wipe her hands, and the whole person lay on Eric's back, and gently clamped her legs, "I'm done, let's go." ”

------Off topic------

The first 3k has one more to send up

7017k