Chapter 197, stroke by stroke, as if written on the tip of his heart.

Chapter 197, stroke by stroke, as if written on the tip of his heart.

In other words, she couldn't speak for a long time.

It’s okay not to be able to speak.

There is no need to answer the questions of three people, it is time to avoid danger.

Sierra actually felt a little more relaxed.

She looked at Aldin who was holding up the plate, and now the bowl of hot soup became her desire.

Seeing that she wanted to eat, Luo Xied picked up the bowl first.

Eric wanted to take the bowl and feed her himself, but it was inconvenient for him to hold the back of Sierra's neck with one arm, so he had to give up.

Luo Xied picked up the spoon and blew on it, then handed the tomato puree to her mouth, "Be careful not to burn it."

Sierra opened her mouth, and a mouthful of thick soup immediately made her stomach, which was still cramping, feel better.

She cautiously glanced at Rose Hill standing next to her, who stared at her with a cold face and said nothing.

He was not the kind of man who would compete for favors. He did not get angry, but Sera knew that he was on the verge of breaking out.

Why are you the only one who really loves your little vest? It all fell off in front of him.

Within a few minutes, Rose Hill, who couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and left the bedroom, with a strong cold air on his body.

But he was still angry. What was there to be angry about?

Sera swallowed the soup and pinched the hem of her clothes with her hands hidden in the quilt. She still wanted to be angry, but she was obviously only one step away from her body.

She had already seen the glimmer of hope, and everyone was pulled back, how frustrated she was.

But then again, how could she still be saved? She knew she had eaten vampire venom.

I vaguely remember that Luo Xied's saliva did not have any effect on the venom. What happened next? What did Rose Hill do?

Did he turn her into a vampire?

After a series of mental activities, Sierra raised her hands with no strength and began to touch her neck.

Eric saw this and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sierra touched her neck. The skin was smooth and tender. Although her body temperature was very low, she could feel a trace of warmth and the frequency of her heart beating.

So she was still alive and drinking tomato puree.

Vampires don't like tomato soup.

Realizing that she was still human, her tense back relaxed and she fell back into Eric's arms.

All of her mental activities were displayed on her face, and Luo Xied quickly guessed what she was nervous about.

He put down the soup bowl, leaned over and kissed her on the lips, "Don't worry, I'm here and I won't let you turn into a cold walking zombie."

This scene was extremely dazzling for Eric, and he pushed Luo Xied away with his hand, "She's already awake and you still take advantage of her? Get out, she needs to rest now."

"She's mine." Luo Xied sneered, "Will I let you get along with her alone? She doesn't belong to you, she just needs your body temperature."

Sierra silently shrank into the quilt, her heart was trembling, hoping that the topic would not be brought to her.

"She hasn't made a choice yet." Eric said harshly, feeling very sad and forcefully holding the girl in his arms to declare his sovereignty.

"She will only choose me." Luo Xied stimulated him: "We have done a lot of intimate things, do you want me to share them with you?"

No, don't say it! You both had very intimate encounters with me!

"ah"

Sera exposed her face outside, opened her mouth, and let out a string of hoarse notes, finally letting the two of them understand that she was tired and wanted to sleep.

The smoke of war that had just filled the air quickly dissipated, and Luo Xied couldn't bear to disturb her.

"Don't do anything. I'll be back soon."

He stood up, took the tray, gave Eric a final warning, and walked out of the bedroom.

There were only two of them left on the big bed. Eric lowered his head and whispered: "Are the intimate things you have done the same as mine?"

Sierra looked up at him and shook her head decisively.

No, he lied.

Her eyes were full of innocence, and her brown eyes were clear and moist.

Eric quickly relented, and he also lay down, half of his body pressed against her.

After a while, seeing that she was still asleep, he said softly: "I believe in you so much. I have always believed in you. Even though I know that you are very carefree and there are so many close people around you, I still can't bear to give up on you."

Sierra didn’t know what to say, and losing her voice perfectly solved her problem.

Eric stared at her with a look that was close to plaintive, "Why are you unwilling to defend yourself even once and would rather push me away? You obviously don't hate me."

The love she expressed couldn't deceive anyone, the feelings were sincere.

Sierra pressed her hands on his chest muscles, drew a few circles, and then wrote a sorry.

Stroke by stroke, it was as if it was written on the tip of his heart.

His warm palms stroked the top of her hair over and over again, and Eric whispered: "When you were about to die, my heart almost died too. At that time, I was helpless. When you were saved, .”

His voice suddenly paused, and he said bitterly for a long time: "I'm actually glad that they spent everything they had to send you back."

Seeing her tortured by the venom, feeling like she was about to be torn apart, he was also in pain.

His voice became softer and softer, "Stop torturing me."

Sierra withdrew her hands that were groping at his chest muscles, lowered her head angrily, and buried her face in the quilt.

There is a good solution, no one needs to torture anyone anymore, and everyone can have a happy ending.

She refused to be rescued or become a vampire and live forever, but they forced her back.

Apart from continuing to torture each other until the next opportunity arises, she can't think of any good way.

I can only blame Anna Xi's strategy and system for being too weak, and the male protagonists being too powerful, so they just didn't kill her.

Sierra hugged Eric back, trying to comfort his heart that was almost broken after the blow.

The move worked, and she heard Eric let out a sigh of contentment.

The warm quilt and fireplace quickly put the sick Sierra into sleep.

Half asleep and half awake, she heard a magnetic and steady voice whispering in her ear: "I will never leave you."

Sera had another nightmare. In the dream, the ferocious werewolf turned into a majestic high-ranking officer of the kingdom. He was cold-blooded and iron-faced, won countless colonial wars, and locked her in a small dark room.

Then everything happened, her feet were imprisoned in a dark basement with iron chains, and a vampire with fangs came to feast on her every night.

The painting style changed again and turned into a vast ocean. A group of mermaids surrounded the leader in estrus, hoping that he could complete the task of mating with her under the witness of several pairs of eyes.

Horrible, terrible!

Sierra came out of her dream rolling and crawling, her dishonest body almost rolled out of bed.

A cold hand held her body in time and tucked her back into the quilt.

When she opened her eyes in fright, what came into view was Rose Hill's pale face.

There was a strong smell of blood on him.

"Lo."

She subconsciously opened her mouth to call him, but unexpectedly it turned into an unpleasant witch scream.