Chapter 119 I am not a lover
Within a few seconds, the sound of the car's engine came from far away, and slowly stopped at the door.
Sierra stood up, "Who is coming?"
"No one, you should go back to the house and sleep. Remember to lock the door and don't let anyone in." Eric stood in front of her, his thick black eyebrows furrowed, and a ferocious look almost spilled out of his eyes.
"Is it Rose Hill?" Sierra could guess who the visitor was from his facial expression.
"You go back first, Eric." She patted him on the shoulder, "That gentleman visiting late at night must have something important to do."
"What if he comes for you? Do you want to go out?" Eric wanted to grab her right wrist, but when he saw that the splint was still fixed, his hand turned abruptly in the air and held her shoulder.
Sera thought for a while and nodded, "I want to go out. If he calls me, I will definitely go out."
What else can I say about this? Rose Hill was at home, and he could probably hear their conversation in the yard. If she said the wrong thing, she would be dead.
There was a moment of disappointment in Eric's eyes. He lowered his hands and his head drooped, "For you, he is the most suitable marriage partner, right? This way you don't have to worry about the dowry. "
"Eric, do you think I'm a money-worshiper?"
"No." He denied flatly, his handsome face full of tangles and worries, "I am just telling you as your friend that he is not a good match. Just like the mermaid, they are not good people."
Sierra couldn't help but laugh. She patted away some of the fine ash that fell from his shoulders when he climbed up the wall. She put her white and tender palms against his neck to feel the special body temperature on it.
"You always say they are all bad people, aren't you a bad person? Eric."
For a teenager, his concept of love is still immature, but this feeling that keeps her away from bad people has always been pure.
"I'm not." He lowered his head, his brown eyes clear and transparent, "I will protect you."
The professional speaking skills of the male protagonist of B Game are here again. Whether it is Roxid's preference or Eric's protection, these originally belong to the little white flower with the core of the piranha upstairs. They have nothing to do with her in real life. relation.
Sierra suppressed her heartbeat. She could fall in love with another person immediately every few hours this day. It was obvious that she was a scumbag.
"Are you a knight?" Sera stepped forward and rubbed his short, hedgehog-like black hair, "You still want to protect me, a fake princess."
"Yeah." He lowered his head slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You say yes."
"Miss Serra! Where have you been?!" the servant's cry came from the house, and she was walking towards the door of the back garden.
Sierra took back her hand, "Okay, go back, I'm going in."
"must go?"
"Do I have a reason to refuse?" Sera asked him with a smile, turned around, opened the wooden door of the department, and walked into the castle.
The smile on Eric's lips faded, and his heart throbbed. He looked down at his palms, which were rough from long-term work.
In terms of financial resources, he really does not have the power to give Sera the power to say no to that disgusting vampire. His tribe only wanders on the fringes of society. Even if he wants to change the clan system that has been followed for hundreds of years, he must take into account the thoughts of his family. , and their natural misanthropy makes it almost impossible for them to be willing to come down and integrate into town life.
Sierra followed the servant to the living room, and Lizzie said to her quite gently: "Mr. Rosehill invited you to watch a midnight movie. I thought it was already very late. What do you think, Sierra?" "
"Movie? What movie?" She had never been to a movie theater here.
""Nosferatu"" Anasi said to her: "The new cinema in town has just released it. It is said to be a horror movie."
Sera looked at the pale vampire standing by the door and didn't know what to say.
The author who wrote this novel is really not a human being. Why did he incorporate this movie into it? The key is why did he choose this time to invite her? Very suspicious.
"Sierra is actually quite afraid of watching horror movies, Mr. Rosehill." Mrs. Josie said with a smile, "She is much less timid than her sister."
Rosehill is no longer in the same black suit. He is wearing a light gray woolen coat, a handmade red scarf tied around his neck, and a string of silver cross necklaces hanging below.
He took his finger out of his pocket and stretched it towards Selah, and took off the rings on his knuckles cleanly.
Under the gazes of Mrs. Josie and Lizzie, he grabbed Sierra's left hand without any courtesy, and his cold voice condensed into ice, "I took him away and will bring him back later."
The tone was more like a notice, without giving the family any chance to save him.
Mrs. Josie was afraid of his authority, but she also didn't like his impoliteness. She asked aloud: "What do you mean to our Sierra now? Are you taking her out in the middle of the night to cultivate her into a lover? We The family cannot afford to lose this person, even if she is willing to be your lover, I will not agree."
Although the lady’s own mistress was in charge, what she said was quite right. Sierra nodded in agreement. She really wanted to know what Rose Hill would say, but his response in the next second shocked her. .
"Are you willing to agree?"
Rose Hill was like a king who had been suggested a great solution. His stern face was half lowered, and he restrained his excitement and asked her condescendingly.
Even he himself probably didn't notice how obvious the concern in his tone was.
Sera said without a smile: "If I weren't afraid that my left hand would be broken, I would have left a fingerprint on your face."
He was definitely out of his mind. He asked her to work for him some time ago, but now that Mrs. Josie mentioned it, he actually wanted her to be his mistress.
She didn't even bother to pretend, and her words were so shocking that she scared several family members present.
Lizzie's crutch slammed on the soft carpet on the ground, "Sierra! What are you talking about!"
"He wants me to be his lover, why can't I be angry anymore?" Sierra turned her head angrily.
Anna Xi, who didn't mind the trouble, tried to make up for it, "There are not many nobles who don't support their lovers. In fact, this is not bad?"
Sierra was too lazy to pay attention to her and wanted to take her hand out of the cold big hand, "I won't watch a movie with you, let go!"
"I didn't say I wanted you to be my lover." Hearing her angry and rude words, Rose Hill's expression twisted, "Keep your moral integrity and talk to me properly."
Sierra snorted heavily, "It's you who won't talk to me properly. If you really dare to ask me to be your lover, I will definitely hate you. I will do what I say."
Rose Hill's fleeting unnatural emotion was crushed by indifference, her sexy lips pursed tightly, and she held her hand tightly and took her out without saying a word.