Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

Put down the books in your hands.

Erin walked to the window and opened it all.

Sean's room is on the fourth floor, the suite with the widest view and the largest view.

The transparent room structure from north to south allows the night breeze to rush in.

The curtains in the room were blown loudly, and the tea cups hanging on the coffee table also made a "ding" sound.

The night wind in late autumn is obviously very cold.

However, Irene stood in the wind in a thin tube top dress, letting the cold night wind blow over her body.

"It's so cool."

It's like being hit by a low-temperature air conditioner in the hot summer.

Not only did Irene not feel cold, she also narrowed her eyes in comfort.

Braving the cold wind for a while.

My body has indeed cooled down a lot, but my throat feels a little dry, as if I'm thirsty.

Walking to the coffee table, Erin picked up the teapot and shook it.

"Tsk, no water."

The wine bottle next to it contained quite a lot of foreign wine.

Erin uncorked the bottle and poured herself half a glass.

She was about to drink when she suddenly remembered her previous experience of being drunk.

With a sharp twitch on her forehead, Irene put down the wine glass helplessly.

"Forget it, it's better not to drink. I have a good drinking capacity.

"But Eileen O'Lanley's drinking capacity... doesn't seem to be good enough.

“The small glass of cocktail last time made me drunk and unconscious.

“I’m going to be drunk again this time, not only can’t I help Sean check the magic core.

"It's very possible... that I'll be eaten clean by this shameless pervert."

Put down your whiskey.

As soon as Irene turned around, she saw the half-covered cabinet next to her, blown open by the night wind.

"Crash-"

The messy gift boxes in the cabinet clattered all over the floor.

Candles, aromatherapy, bouquets...

There are also some books, letters, information without covers...

But none of these things caught Eileen's attention.

Because in the open cabinet, she saw a bottle of champagne that could quench her thirst.

I took out the champagne and took a look at the label:

Alcohol content: 12 degrees.

And there was actually a small card stuck to the bottom of this bottle of champagne.

The card also said: To the Imperial Master.

Eyes narrowed, Erin smiled, "It's given to me again? Then I'm not welcome, haha."

"Bang -" opened the champagne.

The moment the bubbles burst out, Erin took a big sip directly at the mouth of the bottle.

Drinking wine, but frowning.

Erin tilted her head and looked at the champagne in her hand, feeling that something was missing.

A glimmer of light flashed in the center of his eyes, and his slender fingers condensed magic.

The champagne in his hand was instantly stained with ice mist.

Another big sip, it's refreshing and refreshing.

"Tsk~" He smacked his lips and let out a long sigh of pleasure.

"Sure enough, champagne only tastes good if it's iced!"

Her thirsty throat was moisturized, and Irene felt much happier.

Squinting his eyes, he was about to turn around.

A gust of night wind blew through the books scattered on the ground.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Irene's body, which was about to pace, and suddenly stopped.

Ok?

Did you see it wrong just now?

The pictures in the book...

Why is it a little...

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in the bathroom.

Sean stood under the shower, letting the cold late autumn water wash over him.

Crazy, almost crazy.

Where did the book without a cover that Rubens gave him come from?

That is simply not something that normal people would see.

The content inside includes not only text analysis and introduction.

Each paragraph of text will also be accompanied by corresponding pictures and explanations.

Those unsightly pictures are really incredible.

There are so many postures?

Moreover, it was not just the pictures and gestures that shattered my outlook.

Why are there so many places explained in text?

That kind of thing involves privacy.

Obviously it should be done in an empty room.

Why can what is written in the book be used anywhere and still have different...interests?

Pooh!

What fun.

I can't even imagine how regretful I would be if someone saw me outside.

It doesn't matter if he is looked down upon.

But if anyone dares to peek at the Imperial Master.

Ding gouged out his eyes and poured poison into the eye sockets, making his life worse than death!

Oh, and Kendi.

That piece of bullshit confidential information he gave me.

The first piece of information is correct.

The Imperial Master really likes tall, handsome and strong men.

But who in the Eton Empire doesn’t know this?

Rodis is living there. As the fiancé of the National Master, isn't he the standard?

As for the second item, I started talking nonsense.

The Imperial Master likes men who are skilled in skills.

Oh, isn't this nonsense?

After all, women like skillful people.

As for the third item, is it another bullshit that you heard from someone else?

There is a mole behind the ear, which is a sensitive spot.

Article [-]: There is a mole on the back of the neck, which is a sensitive spot.

Article [-]: There is a mole on the butterfly bone on the back, which is a sensitive spot.

Pooh!

As long as it is a mole, is it a sensitive spot?

Who is talking nonsense? It’s simply outrageous!

Damn it, go find Kendi tomorrow.

Let him hand over this evil intelligence agent and beat him to death!

Cold water kept running.

It never quenches Sean's growing anger.

He lowered his head and glanced at himself.

"Ah...really, damn..."

what happened.

what happened!

Even though I was just angry in my heart, why did my body react like this?

The cold water took so long.

It can neither quench the anger in one's heart nor the desire in one's body.

What are you doing with it?

The irritated anger shot straight to the top of his skull.

Sean suddenly turned off the faucet and took a deep breath.

But just when he turned off the sound of the water and ordered himself to calm down.

But he heard the sound of hunting blowing in the wind from the study next to him.

Um?Is the window open?

Wouldn't the information on the desk be blown away by the night wind?

Thinking of this, Sean frowned.

He took the bathrobe and put it on casually, just like going out.

As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, Sean saw it.

Not only was the study door not tightly closed, the light was still on.

The scent of roses in the air, although very faint, is very familiar to me.

Master national teacher?

Is the Imperial Master in the study? !

That...those things, if she sees them...

What the hell!

His eyes narrowed, and a chill spread throughout his body.

Sean was so frightened that he didn't even pull up his bathrobe and went straight to the study.

"Snapped!"

The door was pushed open vigorously.

Sean's eyes widened and he was stunned for a moment when he saw the woman in the room.

Her usually long and lazy hair was now tied up high, revealing her graceful swan neck.

Under the moonlight, the dress was as bright as the Milky Way, outlining her graceful figure.

I can't help but feel dryness in my throat and tightness in my lower abdomen.

It's so beautiful. I have never seen the Imperial Master look so beautiful.

It's so charming and charming.

Can……

But the next second, the charming woman in front of him slammed a book at Sean.

Her cheeks were pink, the tips of her ears were red, and she said shyly:

"Bah! What kind of little cards are you writing in this book! I won't read such a crappy book with you!"

I don’t mind having “broken books” thrown at me at all.

Sean's voice stuttered as he stared at the empty box on the desk.

"Master Imperial Master, Qiao, where is the chocolate?"