Chapter 171: Happy Newlyweds
Eric crouched down, grabbed her ankle with one hand, and his voice changed, "You're hurt?" β
Serra didn't understand what he meant, until a burst of heat gushed out, and she subconsciously put her legs together and said anxiously, "It's menstrual period." β
Eric immediately understood what she meant when he saw her embarrassed and flustered eyes.
However, he did not feel embarrassed, but got up and folded her military uniform, picked her up, and walked briskly past the couple who were almost frightened by their sudden sound.
Eric didn't react to the strange man's curse behind him, and quickly stopped a car and sent Sera back to the manor.
She wore a thin skirt, and the wide military uniform just blocked the embarrassment printed on the back.
Eric did not enter the manor, but only watched her being accessed by the servants.
Josie, who hadn't slept yet, happened to see her and asked, "Layton didn't send you back?" Whose clothes is this? Which soldier did you hook up with? β
Sierra didn't bother to pay attention to her, and went straight back to the room and dragged her uniform off.
To make matters worse, there was already blood on it, and she frowned and hurried into the bathroom.
About an hour later, as soon as she lay down in bed, she heard the window behind the curtain open, and when she looked up, it was Eric who had climbed through the window.
"Erik, I thought you were back."
He took off his boots on the windowsill, stepped on the fluffy carpet and came to the bedside, saw her pale, and said worriedly: "I'm not at ease, come and see you." β
"The evening breeze blew a little, and my stomach hurt a little." Serra frowned uncomfortably, she doesn't have a stomachache during her normal menstrual period, and today she is a little uncomfortable drinking and blowing wind.
Eric thought for a moment, lifted the corner of the quilt and lay down beside her, "Come here." β
Serra leaned into his arms, and a large, warm hand quickly pressed against his lower abdomen, rubbing it gently in a circular motion, "I've seen Gail do this to Grenie, it would be much better. β
His strength was just right, and Serra, who was covered with a thin quilt, hummed comfortably, "Well, don't stop." β
Seeing her so delicate, Eric couldn't help but kiss her on the forehead, "You just scared me." β
Sierra whispered, "I forgot the date, I didn't think of it." β
But she was also very glad that if this didn't come to the menstrual period, they didn't know what they would do under the ambiguous atmosphere in the dark alley just now.
Eric also felt pity, but he cared more about Serra's body, "Sleep, I'll be with you." β
"That's right." She pointed in the direction of the bathroom, "Your clothes were soiled by me, and I'll give them back to you when I'll have them cleaned tomorrow." β
"Hmm."
With him by her side, Serra soon fell asleep.
The whole night, Eric didn't close his eyes much, and the girl's quiet sleeping face in his arms made him reluctant to fall asleep, only wishing that time would pass slowly.
...
In the morning the servant came to wake up, and Eric was gone, leaving no trace on the windowsill.
The warm night had made Sera sweat a little, but she was back to life and refreshed.
There was an accident when she asked the servant to collect the clothes she had changed from the previous night, and when Eric left in the morning, he took the stained uniform with him.
The thought that he must have taken it back and washed it himself made Serra's face hot for a while.
In today's morning paper, there is news that the king has decreed that Roshill should marry Sander, but the specific content has not been responded to by himself, and there is only one suspected news below.
[At the charity auction, Duke Rosehill won an eternal gem worth 50 million gold, which is suspected to be an engagement gift for his fiancΓ©e. γ
In the breakfast room, Lizzie looked furious and threw a cup of hot tea on the edge of Serra's seat.
"Last night Layton went to the bar with you and was beaten to the hospital, the bridge of the nose was broken and the hand was broken, saying that a man named Eric did a good thing!"
"What the hell is he trying to do?! I won't allow you to come into contact with a pariah! β
Lizzie completely exposed the discriminatory nature of the hunters in the mountains.
Serra retracted her foot away from the tea stain and likewise picked up her cup and threw it off the table.
The hot tea splashed on the back of Lizzi's hand, causing Josie to scream, "Sera! β
"You're starting to snap your hat again, and if it weren't for Eric I was going to be violated last night, you don't care how I feel."
Serra wiped her mouth and stood up, "But this is also what I expected, but now that the news of Rosehill's marriage has not been confirmed, you can't wait for me to marry, it's too ugly, why don't you marry Annahi?" β
Annahi glanced at her, and then silently lowered her head and didn't say anything, there was a deep layer of dark circles under her eyes, and it looked like she hadn't slept well for a long time.
"Annahi is still young." Mrs. Josie was the first to reply.
Sierra scoffed, "She's a few months older than me." β
"In short, Serra, you have a bad reputation now, and Leiden is already the best person we can find for you to marry, you should cherish it." Josie looked distressed, "Your father and I did this to cut off your dream of marrying Duke Rosehill, he is going to marry a wife, and the daughter of our family must not be a mistress." β
Serra asked indifferently, "You can be willing to be a mistress for more than ten years, why can't I?" β
This is not the first time Josie has heard her say this sarcastic, she stood in front of Lizzie, with a righteous face, "Your father and I are true love, whether you believe it or not." β
Serra didn't hold back and laughed out loud, "True love has made you a lover for more than ten years?" β
Lizzie's face darkened and he was about to have a seizure, when a servant hurried in and said, "The call from Duke Rosehill has come in." β
Annahi's eyes lit up, "Who are you looking for?" β
"You should have something to tell me." Lizzie glared at Serra with his scalded hand, and was about to stand up when the servant turned his gaze to Serra again, "It's Miss Serra." β
Ignoring the family's frozen faces, Serra smiled and walked out of the restaurant to answer the phone.
She pretended not to see the family following behind her, and picked up the microphone, "Happy newlywed, Duke Rosehill." β
Roshill, who was sitting on the return cruise ship, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "See the news?" β
Serra glanced at the newspaper on the table, "Ah, see, when are you going to have your wedding in the capital?" I'll be sending a gift. β
"You're not happy." Ross Hill looked at the gemstone pendant he had just photographed in his hand and was in a good mood.
It was not unhappy, on the contrary, it was a relief for Sierra that he was going to get married, but she couldn't say it, she could only pretend to sneer, "Yes, I didn't expect to know your news again, you are about to become Sander's husband." β
She softened her tone, "Of course I don't blame you, I have self-knowledge of myself, and you told me to stop thinking I shouldn't have." β
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