After dressing up as the evil girl in the second game, I opened my eyes and found myself in the Shur

"Of course it's a tragedy." Anna Xi looked at her with a sick look, "The ending has been determined for a long time."

"If Catherine can withstand the public opinion of the times and never be deceived by Linton and his wealth, how can there be so many things about Cliff's revenge later?" Sera said lightly: "You gave up Eric to seduce the Duke. Isn’t it just because of poverty and status?”

"So I don't blame him for coming to me and becoming my friend. You pushed him to me yourself."

She is always good at inserting a knife into the heroine's heart.

Anaxi is a heroine with deep-rooted thoughts. She does not think too far ahead. In other words, the four-person game made her really want to take this step. However, when she was struggling on the moral level, Sera's sudden arrival broke the news. everything.

The two stayed in the library in silence until dinner time, waiting for Lizzie and Mrs. Josie to come back for dinner.

Sierra ate very little for dinner today, and deliberately kept a straight face and refused to talk to Lizzie.

After leaving the table after the meal according to the rules, she went back to the bathroom in the room to take a bath, and asked the servant to bring a bottle of rose essential oil to ensure that her whole body was exuding the fragrant and attractive smell.

The night wind blew through the window sill that the girl had deliberately opened, and the white curtains blew out of the window to form a big bulge, like a wave in the air.

The werewolf boy, who was carrying good wine and side dishes, seemed to have received permission, jumped from the top of the oak tree and ran lightly to the window.

Eric looked up at the bedroom with orange warm lights, holding the food in one hand, and smelled the fragrance emanating from the girl's body in the night wind.

Even before he saw her, he was already upset and his heart was beating very fast.

Sierra was sitting in front of the dressing table combing her hair. The slight sound from the water pipe outside the window made her immediately put down the comb, got up and walked over.

The young and strong boy happened to have one hand on the upper window sill, supporting his entire body with only the strength of one arm.

"Eric, be careful." Sierra quickly took the midnight snack from his other hand and took two steps back to make way for her.

The handsome young man easily rolled into the bedroom.

He also came here after specially taking a shower. He only wore a clean black vest, and his delicate lines of wheat-colored muscles were clearly visible in the moonlight.

Sierra licked her lips and looked at the gentle young man with deep eyebrows, "What delicious food did you bring?"

"Spicy rabbit heads and meat skewers, Greni made them for you in the store." Eric said with a smile. He looked at the white nightgown of the girl in front of him, which only exposed her arms and calves. Her earlobes were a little red, "There is also another Bottle of wine.”

"I'll lock the door first." Sierra ran to the door barefoot and locked the bedroom door.

The girl's ankles were white, and her toes on the floor were small and round. Eric's eyes moved slightly, and then he hurriedly looked away when she noticed his gaze.

"Why don't you wear slippers?"

"The fireplace is burning brightly, I'm very hot." Sierra ran back to him and sat down on the fluffy carpet beside the bed naturally, "Aren't you going to sit down?"

Eric sat down cross-legged next to her with red earlobes. Sierra went to open the oil paper bag he brought with a happy face, "How is the opening today? Is the business good?"

"Well, the business is good. We have customers accumulated from the old butcher shop. We have been busy all day." He helped her take out the wine bottle and looked at the liquid sloshing under the cork with hesitant eyes.

He has been struggling to think about whether to let her drink or not, but he hasn't decided yet.

Sierra couldn't wait to take out the chicken skewers and stuffed it into her mouth, biting off a piece. She yelled, "I deliberately didn't eat much dinner today, so I'm just waiting for you to come for a late-night snack."

She turned her head while eating, and her pale pink lips were quickly smeared with spicy oil in a bright color. Eric could not look away, "If I didn't come to have supper with you tonight, wouldn't you be hungry?" "

"Yes, are you willing to let me starve?" Sierra licked the chili oil on her lips, put the empty bamboo stick into the oil paper bag, and exclaimed with satisfaction, "Grennie's craftsmanship is great."

Eric stared at her for a while and then whispered: "I don't want to let you go hungry."

Sierra laughed twice and moved her butt next to him, "I bought a factory near the town. Do you have any free partners recently? I want to pay them to help me supervise the work. The place is being repaired. "

Eric also took a meat skewer and stuffed it into his mouth. When he met her bright and moving eyes, his breath was a little messy, "Of course, no money, but why did you suddenly buy a factory?"

"Sooner or later, Dad will marry Mrs. Josie. I don't like this family. I want to earn a generous dowry for myself."

Eric's hand shook suddenly, and he almost bit the meat in his mouth with his teeth, "Dowry?"

Sera looked at the meat scraping across the corners of his lips and staining it with oil. She raised her hand to wipe it off with her thumb, "What's wrong? I want to run away with someone with my dowry, can't I?"

The girl's soft fingertips caressed his lips, and the close body brought the rose scent to the tip of his nose. Eric's heart almost hit his chest at this moment.

He asked with an expectant voice that he didn't even expect: "With whom?"

Sierra licked her lips, thought for a moment, and shook her head regretfully, "I don't know, no one likes me."

The scale in his heart was completely overwhelmed by the girl's temptation. Eric was bewitched and picked up the wine at hand, "Are you thirsty? You have eaten so many meat skewers."

Sera stared at the wine for a few seconds, and when the other person's ears turned red and he wanted to give up and take it back, she caught his hand.

She raised her face and asked with a smile: "Where is the wine glass? Didn't you bring a glass?"

"Ah, I forgot." The handsome young man's cheeks were flushed and his eyes were full of annoyance, "Don't drink it, let's do it next time."

Seeing that he was about to hide the wine behind her again, Sierra knelt down on the blanket, leaned forward and jumped over his crossed legs to reach the bottle of wine, "We can have a bottle."

That wasn't the reason why she asked him to bring wine. How could he do it without drinking.

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps in the corridor at the door.

"Miss Serra, are you asleep?" The servant suddenly knocked on her door.

Sierra was so frightened that she couldn't hold on to the carpet with one hand and fell onto the boy's crossed legs.

Caught off guard, a limp body fell into his arms. Eric reflexively hugged her waist and hugged her to his chest to prevent her from rolling to the ground.

The situation at this meeting became very embarrassing.

Sierra lay there stiffly, reluctantly turned around, and said in a sleepy voice: "You woke me up."

The handle moved, but the servant couldn't turn it away, so he had to say: "Mrs. Josie asked me to remind you that the travel time tomorrow morning has been changed to 8 o'clock. Please remember to get up early."

Keep it up with your comments~ In the second round~~~

ps: Don’t study too much about my background. Although it is said to be the late 19th century in England, I actually integrated a hundred years of historical references into the article. Just read it as an entertainment article, and the expression is more realistic.