Chapter 192 You hate me
"I'll take you back. Well, I run very fast."
Eric hugged her and ran out of the bar directly into the night, surprisingly fast.
His companion chased him for a few steps before he couldn't catch up. He could only watch the person run away and pray that nothing would happen to Sera.
Being held in her arms, Sierra soon discovered that the way home was not to the manor at all.
She was carried by Eric and rushed up the mountain. Before anyone could react, her body rose into the air and landed firmly on the wolf's back. The sound of his clothes tearing apart due to the deformation still echoed in her ears.
There were wild deer from far away who heard the noise here and fled quickly in the jungle.
Sera leaned over him, clutching the thick fur, and was led all the way into the tribe.
Gale could smell their scent from a distance and was guarding the door. However, Eric walked straight past him, transformed back into his human form, held Sera tightly in his hands, took her into his cabin, and closed the door with his heel. Close it hard.
Jem, who had returned a long time ago, stopped Gale and said, "You know we will be hopeless if we fall in love, so don't worry about him tonight."
Gale, who was tall and strong, stopped and finally said helplessly: "Sierra betrayed us, and he actually wants to brand her. Aren't you afraid that he will really do this?"
Jem patted him on the shoulder: "You know if he really wants to do it, none of us can stop him."
"This stupid guy, alas, I have to go down the mountain to accompany Greni. Just watch them."
"Um."
There is no electricity on the mountain, and the bedroom without candles is dark and nothing can be seen.
Sierra was put firmly on the bed by Eric who was walking wobblingly. Her eyes were out of focus and she couldn't see anything. She could only hear him rummaging around in the bedroom to find something.
"Eric? What are you looking for?"
"It'll be fine soon, it should be here." He said hurriedly, and with a wave of his hand, something hit the ground with a bang and broke.
He was in a very bad mood.
Sierra tentatively moved off the bed. She also knew a little about the layout of Eric's bedroom. There should be a small table in front of it. She walked to the side, trying to avoid it, but kicked a stool.
"hiss."
She hummed softly, her waist tightened, and she was immediately lifted up with one hand.
"Don't run around."
Eric carried her back to the bed and sat down with one hand. He held her ankle and put it on his thigh. Then there was the sound of medicine being opened.
Sierra wanted to say that it was just a small injury that could not be seen, and she also knew how seriously the drunk Eric was helping her apply medicine.
He even tied gauze on her for several wounds that were less than a finger wide.
"Eric." Sierra stretched out her hand toward the darkness, and soon her slender fingers touched a face.
Eric leaned forward and lowered his head, took the initiative to put his face into her palm, and rubbed it again and again like a big wolf dog.
"I am here."
"Why do you go to the bar to fight with people?" Thera rubbed his smooth face, tracing his three-dimensional brow bones and nose bridge.
"I didn't. It was Jem who came to trouble me."
He sat forward, feeling that this was not close enough to her, so he simply put his arms around her waist and put her on his lap.
Sierra pressed against his hot body and pinched his ears, "Is it because of me?"
"Well." Eric said, "Why don't you deny that the whistleblower is not you."
She was silent, "I told you at the beginning, but you didn't believe me."
"That was true at first, but I quickly regretted being so quick to define it."
He lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead and said, "I came to you that night and talked a lot. I knew you were not asleep, but you just didn't want to answer me. You wanted to leave."
"I did that."
Sera responded decisively.
The bedroom became silent for an instant, except for the sound of Eric's heavy breathing.
"I believe it's not you."
He could accept it whether he was blinded by love or a fool, but he couldn't bear the thought of Sera leaving him.
"I did it." Sera held his face and said seriously: "I accidentally let it slip and hurt you and your tribe. I can't hurt you anymore."
"So you were careless." He defended in a low voice and repeated: "You were careless."
She could probably guess the reason why Eric was drunk. He would not betray his race. He could not leave this big family. He was going to travel far away.
Sera pursed her lips and said softly: "The matter has come to this, you must follow the tribe and leave this dangerous place. You know that I will not follow you, and your tribe will not accept me."
These words angered Eric, and he suddenly pushed her down, holding both of her hands and binding them to his chest.
"I worked very hard, Sera." He said against her lips, "Why?"
"Do you love that mermaid? Or the vampire? They were obviously so dirty but they made you make a choice?"
She really hurt him, and his heart ached and was about to burst into pieces.
"I don't love them." Sierra sighed, "Eric, it's just that I don't think I'm worthy of you."
"Are you kidding me? To push me away."
Eric kissed her lips and then kissed her chin, "You are a little swan, you have attracted my attention from the beginning."
His hot lips moved to her neck and sucked repeatedly. The skin was pulled painfully, and Sera thought there were strawberries all over it.
"I want to brand you and give you my heart, okay?"
The sudden decision shocked her jaw.
"Eric! You're still young! You don't know what true love is!"
"Little?" He chuckled muffledly, "I'm an adult Sera, how can you be older than me?"
"If you regard me as your only lover, you will never forget me even if you go far away, right." Sierra panicked, this was definitely not the result she wanted to see.
"My love will always be fixed at the time when I love you most passionately." He sighed: "I seem to be crazy, I really want to do this."
He was drunk now and had no idea what he meant by doing this.
Sera breathed quickly and raised her voice, "How dare you try this! If you do this, I will never respond to your love!"
Her words were so cruel that Eric, who was leaning over her, trembled.
There was silence between the two for a long time before his desperate voice came.
"you hate me."
Sierra's heart trembled, "No, you are just drunk and don't know what you are doing."
As soon as the hands restraining her were loosened, Eric straightened up and looked at the girl on the bed with sad eyes.
"I said I would wait for you and admitted my mistake to you, but you refused to forgive me."
"Hey, that has nothing to do with this."
Sierra knelt on the bed and touched his arm, "You are too impulsive now. Let's talk about this problem when you sober up tomorrow, okay? I don't want you to do this without knowing it. , we need to have a good talk."