Chapter 139 But I won’t just be your friend until you love me
Sierra felt that his hair seemed to have grown a lot. Originally it should have been close to the scalp, and the hair was always prickly, but now his head came closer, and some of the long hair was also hooked on her face.
She ignored the question for the time being 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 her shoulder with his lips. "It took me a long, long time to wipe away his scent from you."
Just now he covered her body with his scent like a madman. After doing all those crazy things in a sober state, he could not imagine what she would do to him in the future.
Sierra sighed lowly, hearing the sadness in his tone, and bent her arms to hug his arms across her abdomen, "If I told you that it was really just a misunderstanding, would you believe it?"
Eric was silent for a moment, and when he regained his senses, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "I have no right to know this, we have nothing to do with each other in the first place."
He was just a bastard who only dared to kiss her drunkenly. They had never gotten closer except today when he lost control and coerced her.
Eric's breathing became heavy and his heart beat painfully.
To him, it was like a kiss and warmth deceived by sympathy. Soon, his girl would take everything back angrily, and she might not even want to be a friend.
Sierra turned sideways in the arms of the pessimistic Eric, resting her head on one of his strong arms, and gently bumped her forehead against his strong chest, "The mermaid's saliva has the ability to recover. When you bumped into us, Kissing, he was actually helping me heal.”
This was the best defense she could give, and the easiest one to convince.
She struggled to free her right hand from his arms, raised her wrist in the air, flipped it left and right, and made many movements, "Look, are everything healed?"
Eric stretched out his fingers and rubbed her wrist gently. The bones were checked by kneading the fingertips to confirm that they had indeed grown.
His tone suddenly said, "So...are you just letting him help you with treatment?"
"Because I want to play the piano, and if my wrist is not good, I will never be able to take lessons." Sierra let him hold her, and kissed his pounding heart with her lips, "If you had stopped and asked me , I will explain it to you."
"That kiss was just because I needed some special medicine. I'm sorry for making you misunderstood and sad."
The sincere apology made Eric mutter something softly, and the voice was inaudible, but Sierra still heard it clearly.
"You don't love him, you don't hate me, and you don't hate the mistakes I made against you today."
"I don't love anyone, but I like you Eric very much." Sierra moved up, the thick arms behind her head moved to the back of her neck to cushion her, and she also succeeded in lying at the same height as Eric .
"I don't think your liking for me is a mistake." Her wrist slipped from her big palm, followed the man's hot chest in the darkness, and touched the hard-lined face.
Sensing that the other party was silent and uneasy, Sierra smiled softly, and her unfocused eyes burst out with a trace of energy, "Or maybe I actually like the process of kissing you. You are an adult now, right? I learned from Gale and the others. I guessed a bit from your words and deeds, and you just suddenly turned into a big dog."
Not knowing how to suppress the joy at this moment, Eric's thick and sexy lips trembled and he spat out a defense, "That's a wolf."
"I know, it's just my affectionate name for you." Sierra put one arm around his neck, their faces touched each other, their breaths blended, and there was almost no gap.
"Am I the first to see it?"
"You are the first." Eric's voice was hoarse.
"Very cool."
The girl's light laughter was warm and joyful. There was no fear, no flinching, nothing. It was so beautiful that he wanted to hold his breath to appreciate her appearance at this moment.
"Because I like you, I couldn't help but kiss you. This is acceptable to you." Eric's hand on her waist hugged her entire back at some point.
"I never said I wouldn't accept it." Sierra's laughter became a little more evil. "You don't really think that when a drunk person happens to lose his memory every time he kisses you, do you?"
"You always remember, why..." Thinking of the possible answers, Eric's breathing became heavy again, and his heart rushed excitedly in his chest. He wished he could jump out now and let the girl in front of him see what he was. What a joy.
"The first time I was at a loss, but the second time I asked you to bring me wine, it was on purpose."
As soon as Sierra finished speaking with a smile, Eric blocked her mouth again, and this time she also had a choice.
She put her arms around his neck and responded slightly.
And these responses were enough for a newly grown man to lose his composure. He picked her up and pushed her against the wall beside the bed, holding her neck with one hand.
French kissing is something that every male protagonist seems to be self-taught, Sera thought vaguely.
"Knock knock."
Jem's evil laugh was just outside the door, "It seems that you have reconciled, can you stick to each other next time? It's getting dark, and Master Lizzie is going to call the police if Sierra doesn't come home."
"Shut up, Jem." Eric turned his head and shouted dissatisfied, "I haven't settled the score with you yet."
"Settling the accounts?" Jem exaggerated: "Gail has calculated the time and it has been three days since your first transformation. You have perfectly controlled it today, haven't you?"
"Is there an accident?" Eric turned back to Sierra and lowered his voice unconsciously, "They threw you in like this, it's very dangerous."
"You will never hurt me." Sierra smiled 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 me, and I don't want to lose you."
"Are we finally reconciled?" Serasiai asked.
"We're reconciled." Eric paused and then said, "But I won't just be your friend until you love me."
The word love is too heavy for werewolves, and they will only have one partner in their lives.
Sierra smiled softly, "I understand, now Mr. Eric, please get up and light a lamp, and take me home first."
Eric rolled out of bed, fumbled for his pants and put them on, and quickly went outside to get a gas lamp. When the light illuminated the entire room, Sierra's eyes widened slightly.
There was almost no complete piece of furniture in the house, and debris of pure wooden furniture was everywhere. The mattresses and beddings were all broken, and cotton wool was scattered all over the floor.
"Your destructive power is really amazing." Sierra leaned on Eric's arms and let him carry her out.
"Before I became an adult, I imagined this situation, that I was supposed to do it all in the forest."
The light illuminated Eric, who had long black hair. His body and bones looked as strong as an adult's. Each honey-colored muscle produced a layer of shiny reflection due to the high temperature of the body, which was like a layer of fine sweat appearing on the surface of the skin.
Sera looked at his face and suddenly felt that someone could really lose his immature youth overnight and grow into such an aggressive and brutal beauty.
"Am I like a savage now?" Eric felt a little embarrassed when he kept staring at him. "I have to send you down the mountain. It's not convenient for you to put on your clothes and take care of yourself."
"Does turning into a wolf tear your clothes?"
"Um."
After understanding, Sierra lowered her head subconsciously, "Then why are you still wearing pants?"
Eric was stopped by her words and hesitated: "Do you want me to take it off here and leave it to you for safekeeping?"
Sera, who realized what she was talking about, coughed slightly and her face turned red, "No, you should leave it to me after you transform."
Eric's chest vibrated, and magnetic laughter escaped from his lips.
He carried the person out of the hut, and the tribesmen outside were waiting for a long time.
Greni held an oil paper bag in her hand and walked up to her with a happy face and handed it to her, "Spicy rabbit heads and some meat skewers. Take them with you to eat on the way."
Robinson also waited outside all night. Eric nodded to him, "Dad."
He looked at Sera, "Now that you know the secret of our tribe, Eric will ensure that you will not reveal our origins."
"If you leak the werewolf thing, you are not Eric's partner." Robinson said seriously: "You will be killed, Sierra. I hope you understand our rules."
In other words, as long as she kept the secret nothing would happen, which was a good result.
She looked at Eric and nodded slightly.
"I hope you can do business normally tomorrow. People on the street are complaining that they can't buy meat as good as you here."
Saying their final goodbyes to them, Sierra ran into the forest with Eric's spare clothes in one hand and a paper bag filled with food in the other.
The furry giant wolf transformed in an instant. Eric hid behind a thick fir tree. She only knew that the crackling sounds were the sounds of bones deforming and clothes being torn.
On a rock under the moonlight, a gray wolf about the size of a horse shook its thick fur, and the hair with black spots swayed like waves.
Eric, who was in wolf form, came to her with his pants in his mouth, and he was taller than her head on all fours.
His brown eyes were large, reflecting her face and gentleness.
Sierra took over his pants and said with a look of helplessness: "If I don't have anything in my hands, I will definitely want to touch you enough."
The fur covered Eric's embarrassed face. He growled at her twice, turned around and lowered his limbs to make it easier for her to climb up.
The soft hair felt comfortable under his body. Eric walked very smoothly at first, just to give Sierra time to eat.
She fed her hungry belly, put away the oil paper bag and wiped her hands with a handkerchief, then she lay on Eric's back, her legs lightly crossed, "I'm done eating, let's go quickly" Bar."
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