Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

"The strongest alcohol? What an international joke!"

"It's just a cocktail, it's obviously sweet, how could it possibly make me drunk!"

Sean didn't dare to look into Erin's eyes at all. He grabbed her shoulders with both hands and held her very stiffly.

“It’s a cocktail, but its base liquor is as high as 90%. Although it tastes good, you can’t drink it too hard.

"You do have a good capacity for drinking. If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid you would have passed out before you even finished the drink."

Erin squinted her eyes and curled her lips.

She pointed to the triangular goblet on the fence and said:

"How is that possible! It's just that small, and I finished it in two gulps!

"You haven't seen that I used to drink much more ferociously than this. I drank one glass of white wine without blinking at all!"

"........."

After taking a look at the direction Eileen was pointing, Sean put down Eileen's raised arm.

"Master Imperial Master, you are so drunk that your eyes are dazzled.

"The goblet you are referring to is not the goblet, but the decoration on the fence."

"...Huh? Decoration?"

Eileen obviously didn't believe it. As soon as she shook off Sean's support, she pretended to look at the "goblet".

But as soon as she took a step, her weak feet stumbled, and the high heels broke due to uneven force.

She jumped forward and hit the fence.

Sean's face turned pale with fright, and he no longer cared about etiquette and dignity.

His long arms hooked around his waist, pulling the person back into his arms and hugging him tightly.

But Eileen was not honest at all. She stretched out her hands and was still reaching forward.

It seems that he will not give up until he has that "goblet" in his hand.

Her delicate body twisted around in her arms, her long burgundy hair hanging down in front of her, and a large area of ​​snow-white hair on her back exposed.

The rich rose fragrance penetrates the bottom of the nose like crazy.

"Let me go and let me see what that is!

"Sean, I don't believe that's a decoration, that's the cup. I recognize the cup I just drank from."

Sean's words stunned the man.

"Master Imperial Master, what did you call me?"

Irene, who was usually only called "Mabel" and "Deputy Captain Mabel", couldn't care less about the difference between calling her familiar and distant at this moment.

All she could think about was the triangular goblet.

"Sean, Sean, Sean, Sean, Sean. Let me go and let me go and take a look..."

"........."

He took a deep breath.

Five nonstop calls crackled in Sean's ears.

His heart tightened suddenly and he cursed secretly.

He tightened his arms around Erin's waist, picked her up in the air, and strode towards the fence, "Let's see."

The "goblet" that I have been thinking about is right in front of me.

Although Erin's waist was tightly held by Sean, she stood on the ground with both feet.

She bent down, grabbed the decoration on the fence with both hands, and looked closely at it.

He bent over at ninety degrees, letting all the long hair on his back slide to the front of his body.

Under the delicate and slender neck, there is an almost perfect back line.

The action of holding the fence with both hands spreads the woman's butterfly bones, which is extremely elegant.

The criss-crossing black shoulder straps on the backless skirt stick to the back, making the jade-like skin even more white.

Sean only glanced at it and felt his breathing stagnant and his whole body getting hot.

He turned his head hurriedly and looked away.

But what he never expected was that instead of looking at Irene's snowy back, his eyes were on the reflection of the balcony glass door.

I saw the shadows of the two of them at this time.

The man stood upright and held the woman's waist with both hands.

The woman was in front of him, leaning down on her knees and holding on to the fence with both hands.

This pose...

Such a weird posture!

Who the hell can believe that I didn’t do anything?

Who the hell can believe it? The Imperial Master is studying fence decorations with his butt stuck out and his head buried! !

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

As if being stung by a poisonous scorpion, Sean suddenly let go of the hand holding Erin's slim waist.

The drunken and limp body had no support, and Irene knelt on the ground with a "thud".

"hiss--"

Taking a breath of air, Erin turned back and looked at Sean resentfully:

"I feel so much pain, why are you letting go of me?"

Miss!

Do you know how ambiguous our posture just now was?

How can I not let go of you? !

Fortunately, no one saw us just now. If anyone had seen us just now, it would be over!

"Master Imperial Master, you are drunk. Please sit here for a while. I have notified Rodis and he will be here soon."

Her cheeks were crimson and her purple eyes were blurry.

The fierce aura of the past has faded, and now Irene is like a greedy cat.

"Come here, come here, Sean, don't stay so far away from me."

Sean shuddered and took a step back: "..."

"Tsk!" Irene clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction, then smiled:

"Hehehe, but you're right, it's really just decoration."

"..." Erin smiled charmingly and winked at Sean.

After struggling for a while, Irene kicked off her high heels and tried to stand up.

"Ouch, I can't get up, please come over and help me."

"..." The complaining voice was obviously coquettish due to drunkenness, and the bones were tender.

"Really, I won't lie to you, this amount of wine is nothing, I haven't been drunk in a long time.

Irene smiled at Sean, her charming fox eyes were like hooks, seductive.

"Please, please, just help me."

The charming sight caught the touching plea again.

With just one glance, Sean felt stiff and distraught.

He clenched his fists and turned his head without looking.

"Master Imperial Master, please sit down for a while, Rodis will be here soon."

But Irene ignored him at all. When she struggled to get up for the third time and fell down again, her drunken expression was obviously a little annoyed.

"Sean, you can't get through this! Don't forget, you have something in my hand.

"I'll count to three. If you don't come over, I'm going to call you!"

What the hell!

Rodis! !

Your wife is crazy, and you, why are you here so slowly?

"one."

Sean: "…………"

Rodis!Get out of here!

"two."

Sean: "!!!"

Rodis!If you don't come, I'm really going to touch your wife!

"three……"

Sean: "?!?!"

If I can't hold it back and touch your wife, don't blame me!

"Eileen!"

"Owner!"

Before the woman finished saying "three", two figures, one white and one blue, appeared in front of her.

Sean, who was so nervous that he collapsed, saw the figure of Rodis.

If there is an amnesty! !

Holding Irene in his arms, Rodis frowned and asked, "Irene, what's wrong with you?"

The woman's drunken eyes squinted, lazily and confused, "I...seem to be drunk, hehe."

Rodis' expression suddenly changed color as he met those seductive purple eyes.

The concerned Caroly glanced at it and felt her lower abdomen tighten and her throat rolling.

The low voice was hoarse. Rodis held the woman as soft as water, and his heartstrings trembled uncontrollably.

"We'll send you back to rest."

When Irene heard this, her lips curled up, and her weak hand pushed against Rodis' chest, but it felt more like a caress.

She squinted her eyes and smiled seductively, "Come on, I don't want you to give me away, you will eat me."

Rodis: "…………"

Kaloy: "…………"

Qian pointed, and Erin looked at Sean in the corner.

"If I want it from him, he will give it to me, and I can rest assured."

Sean was shocked, "Fuck! I won't give it away! I definitely won't give it away!"