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

"So this is your way of not letting me forget."

She seems to have escaped a male protagonist's death line, but she doesn't seem to have completely escaped.

Sierra couldn’t tell what it felt like now, anyway, she was a little helpless.

She was carried to a rock in the shallow water by Roxed, who had two legs, and sat sideways on his lap like a child.

She was really not used to the sudden reversal of roles.

The big pink tail weakly patted the rock twice. Luo Xied pressed his hand on her pink scales and touched them again and again, "You obviously don't like the story of mermaids, why do you still tell it to me?" ?”

Whether it was the dream during the day or now, she had strong resistance. He didn't understand and was a little lost.

Sierra grabbed the silver hair on his chest and played with it around her fingertips, and replied helplessly: "I wanted to teach you how to speak at that time, but I didn't really like the story."

"You don't like mermaids, what about the legs?" He lowered his head.

Looking at each other at a sudden close distance, Sierra thought for two seconds, threw away the hair in her hands and hugged his neck, "How many times do you have to ask me before you give up? No matter how many times you ask me, my answer is Like it all the same.”

The girl's back, which was only tied with a pearl strap, climbed onto the hand that was unique to humans. He sighed softly, "I like you like this."

"What?" Sierra ignored the hands touching her back.

"You won't run around when you have a tail." His hand on her fish tail slowly moved up.

At that time, he could only squat in the water tank, waiting for her to appear with nothing to do all day long. Such days were lonely and boring.

Even though there was no real over-the-top touch, Sera still shuddered hard because he touched her tail.

She bit her lip, "Are you planning to appear in my dreams like this every day?"

She felt that she would be exhausted mentally and physically, ah no, her body would be hollowed out.

"What kind of dreams do you like? I can weave them all." He asked softly with his smiling lips against her lips.

Until he came back with his legs, he would come to her bedside from dreams every night and fulfill all her wishes.

So the answer is yes.

Sierra, who knew she couldn't escape, was silent for two seconds and said, "Next time, give me your legs back."

"Okay." Luo Xide responded in a low voice, blocking the girl's soft lips.

Kissing is the best way for him to express his feelings. In his dream, he can unscrupulously press the girl's tail and make her belong to him only.

"Ah!! Miss! Get up!"

The servant's hurried knock on the door woke up Sera who was sleeping.

She opened her eyes drowsily, and her first reaction was to touch her buttocks.

The fabric of the nightgown was still dry and there was no bedwetting.

Sierra suddenly relaxed and let out a long sigh of relief.

That dream last night was really

She looked dimly at the curtains on the top of the bed, her cheeks burning.

"What's wrong?" Sera turned her face sideways and looked at the servant who rushed into the bedroom.

"The mermaid is gone! The mermaid kept in the laboratory is missing!" She came to the bed in panic and opened the bed curtain.

Yesterday, no one noticed that the mermaid was missing. This morning, when Anaxi brought fresh live fish to feed it, she found that the water tank was empty and the aquatic grass pile was empty.

The servants searched the entire manor but found no trace of the mermaid. He just evaporated out of thin air.

The mermaid that Lizzie spent a lot of money to buy was actually stolen, and he was furious.

Sera, who got the general idea from the servant, rushed to the study after washing up.

Lizzie walked anxiously back and forth in the soft-carpeted study. On the desk was the revolver left by Edward.

"Sierra, did you see where the mermaid went?" Mrs. Josie asked worriedly while standing next to the bookcase.

"He's not in the tank?" Sierra looked at Lizzie.

"No, someone helped him escape." Lizzie turned around and softened her attitude slightly, "I don't want to doubt you, but your sister Annahi told me the night before yesterday that you went out in the middle of the night and came home in the early morning."

Sierra said innocently: "Really? But I didn't go out the night before."

"I heard the car's engine," Annashe replied. "I don't have to lie about that."

She was more anxious than anyone else when the mermaid was lost. She specifically asked the system where he was this morning. What did the result show?

A corner of the ocean beyond the scope, who else could do this but Serra? Only she would deliberately go against herself.

"Everyone saw from your interaction with the mermaid at the freak show that you two were very close. Sierra, I think you should tell the truth." Mrs. Josie helped her daughter unconditionally.

"Did I tell you?" Sera frowned impatiently, "Instead of wasting time on my suspicions, it's better to ask the two marine experts who are lying in bed in the ward what else they know about mermaids."

Khalida was very reliable in this matter, and she was not worried at all about them sending people to investigate and expose the secret.

Sierra was too lazy to pay attention to the family of three behind her, and directly exited the study and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Josie said angrily: "Look, she is so arrogant after she climbed onto the Duke."

Lizzie said nothing with a sullen face, her eyes falling on the revolver on the table.

Serra finished breakfast alone, and the servant came to the table and said, "Miss Serra, Miss Annahi is waiting for you in the hayloft. She invites you to watch the rabbits together."

"knew."

She guessed that Anna Xi wanted to threaten her or have a showdown with her again, so it would be okay to go and listen.

Sierra came to the backyard, a barn-like house built of wood, separated from the garden by a wall.

She didn't see Anna Xi, but she saw the little rabbit jumping back and forth inside.

With fluffy brown or white fur and a small ball-shaped tail, it looks very good.

When they are not being served to the table and turned into delicacies, Sera still loves them very much.

She knelt down and picked up the one that didn't run very well. She touched its long ears and said, "Hello, little cutie."

The gray rabbit was motionless in her arms, very well-behaved.

Sierra curled her lips and touched it, and out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a scattered haystack in front of her.

There was red blood dripping on it.

She put down the rabbit in her arms and stood up, and suddenly found a few freshly stepped bloody footprints on the hem of her beige skirt on her thighs, and some on her hands.

It's the gray rabbit's.

Sera suppressed her smile and walked to the pile of withered grass, and slowly kicked away the blood-stained layer of withered yellow hay with her feet.

Seeing the things buried under the haystacks, she completely lost control of her expression.

A litter of more than a dozen rabbits were beaten with stones, their intestines and stomachs were broken, and their white fur was sticky with blood. The blood was very moist, and it was soaked in the haystack and absorbed to prevent it from flowing out in a large area.

These rabbits were tortured to death not long ago, in the early morning, or early in the morning.

I saw a comment today saying that this article is unique.

Hahahahaha.