People can't split into threes, they can only let them visit them at a fixed time.

Given a fixed time to visit the prison, Roshill would not veto it, and reluctantly agreed.

He agreed, but it was unacceptable news for Eric and Loshid, who had returned from the hunt. jj.br>

Knowing that they were all worried about their safety, Sierra used a piece of letter to communicate with them.

[Ross Hill won't do anything to me, I don't want the three of you to be in the same space and feel uncomfortable with each other, okay if you stagger the time? 】

Lossyd's delicate eyebrows, which had always been gentle, were filled with coldness at this time, "It's the same with me, I can allow them to visit you."

Eric weighed it up and said, "I'm going to the barracks during the day, but I'll be here at night until you're safe to sleep."

His generosity was unexpected, and it was normal to consider it in a practical way.

Loshid's desire to control Serra was always the most prominent, and he kept his face cold until the last bit of warmth was gone.

He took her hand holding the pen, "I will give you the best treatment, the most comfortable bed and food, better than this grave."

Serra shook her head lightly and replied, "I want to stay alone and don't surround me all day. 】

Lossid looked at the line of words, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Don't you like me the most? Then come home with me."

The mermaid's unique charming voice suddenly made the girl's vision empty.

Seeing this, Eric spoke up in time to stop her: "Don't foul, don't you know she's seriously ill now? Rashly moving her body to town and subjecting her to a bump? Who knows what the hell will happen."

They all knew how fragile she was, otherwise they wouldn't be by their side for days in a row.

Roshide's voice suddenly stopped, and his charm for her dissipated, and his lake-blue eyes were dyed with heavy unwillingness.

"Okay."

He resisted the urge to take the person away on the spot, and reluctantly said, "I will come to see you regularly, but you have to promise me one thing."

Serra, who had come to her senses, blinked, dispelling the confusion.

[What's the matter?] She wrote down again with a pen on paper.

"Don't let them kiss you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Rosid's palm pressed the back of her neck, and in front of Eric, she kissed the sick lips impatiently and eagerly.

Suddenly, the pen made a long mark on the letterhead, and then it fell out of the palm of its owner's hand and rolled to the floor.

Sierra didn't have the strength to resist the urge he faced Eric, his loose teeth were easily pried open, and Loyed held her waist and her head, and conquered the city step by step.

A seriously ill girl and an evil beautiful kraken kiss.

How erosive and ambiguous this picture is, how dazzling it is in Eric's eyes.

His jealousy rushed to the peak in an instant, and his resolute face distorted and he lost his mind.

As soon as Serra heard a familiar pop around her, Lossid, who was gnawing between her lips and teeth, was suddenly pounced on by a huge and powerful wolf.

The shaggy wolf body filled almost the entire aisle beside the bed, crushing Roshide under his paws.

"Roar!"

The fanged mouth of the beast roared at the merfolk beneath him, full of anger and threat.

Not to be outdone, Losheed is not in the ocean, and his strength is different from ordinary people.

Seeing that he was about to swing his fist out, and the two non-human creatures were about to fight in the bedroom, Serra lifted the covers and jumped down to stop it.

Although she had thought more than once that they would fight to win or lose, when the matter was really in front of her, she felt guilty in addition to being bad.

The noise upstairs caught Roshill's attention.

He dodged into the bedroom, quickly scooped up the girl who was about to fall from the side of the bed, hugged her in his arms, turned around and walked out.

Serra: "..."

They're fighting! Let me go!

The vampire with an ice sculpture looked at her coldly, "What's there to see? I'll come to you when I'm done."

According to his idea, it is better for one side to die, and he will come from behind and dispose of the rest.

Serra craned her neck to look into the bedroom, eventually burying her face in his chest in frustration.

At least don't put their lives in danger, they're all my friends.

"Friends?"

Rosshill's gaze fell on her red and swollen lips, and her scarlet eyes were gray with a hint of sneer, "You'd better take back this self-deceptive word."

Serra craned her neck.

The chandelier in the downstairs living room was wobbly by the sound of a dry shelf above, and Alding pondered the list of new furniture to buy tomorrow.

The bathroom in the guest room was violently kicked open by Rose Hill, and he put the delicate and delicate girl down, hooked her waist with one hand to prevent her from falling, and gave a cold order.

"Brush your teeth."

When Serra saw herself in the mirror, her face was pale, her brown hair was messy, and her eyes were bloodshot.

It's ugly.

It was the first time she had seen such an ugly self.

The corners of Rosehill's lips, who heard her heart, curled slightly, and he deliberately pressed his eyebrows to urge her, "Hurry up."

Serra obediently brushed her teeth and washed her face, combing her messy hair, and a lot of hair fell on the ground, even on the chest of the vampire behind her.

She looked a little distressed.

Sure enough, when you are physically and mentally exhausted, you are prone to hair loss.

She patted her arm around her abdomen and signaled that he was okay.

She urged again in her heart, "Let's go see Eric and Roshide, don't have an accident." 】

"They'll be fine if the bedroom collapses."

Rosehill directly decided, turned her over, hugged her to the sink and sat down.

This scene is a bit familiar to Serra's memory, and it was a thunderstorm day when Annahi's family came to visit him, and her hands and lips were still broken.

At that time, he almost ate it.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously wanted to close her mouth, and the pale and cold fingers pressed against her jaw, forcing her to open her mouth slightly, revealing her white teeth.

"Let me check."

Roshill lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes couldn't cover the coldness and dark anger in his eyes.

His own person has been kissed I don't know how many times, I don't know how long I have endured it, and his emotions are also marginalized.

Sierra tried to shut up, but Rose Hill's cold fingertips rubbed against her lips, as if they were really checking her teeth to see if they were clean.

Somehow, the cold hairs on her back stood on end, and she felt bad.

The vampire in front of him was tall enough to envelop her when he leaned down, and he leaned his head close to her lips, as if to confirm something, his eyes focused.

It was only after a while that Serra heard Roshill muttering to himself, "Yes, it's clean."

She could think of what he wanted to do next.

Sierra took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck and found the red lips and leaned over, but her movements were a little off, and she only bit the man's cold lower lip.

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