Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

When the strange-colored eyes looked at him.

Erin felt an irresistible and powerful magic force suddenly attack her.

Just a smiling look in her eyes and the rapid surge of blood in her chest made Irene's mouth feel sweet.

At this moment, she suddenly understood the meaning of what Richard said before.

Children, you really can’t control yourself.

Not only that, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape either.

"Oops~"

Unlike facing the emperor's contemptuous taunts, looking at Irene, the smile in the eyes of the God of Darkness was the most sincere joy.

“My dear, you are so smart, completely different from those royal fools.

"Look at this pale little face~ You must have felt it. With my current magical power, you can't escape~"

After finishing her words, before Irene could react, a tall body hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Why don't you hide?"

The God of Darkness pretended to lower his eyes and looked at Irene, and without waiting for her answer, he said to himself:

"Ouch, why did I forget? With my current magic power, you may not be able to see my movements clearly."

It was obvious that she fell into a warm embrace, but Eileen's whole body felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar, with coldness oozing even from the seams of her bones.

Because she knew very well that the God of Darkness was not exaggerating.

She just... really didn't see it clearly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, baby, you are shaking~~"

His heterochromatic eyes, one golden and one purple, burst out with extreme excitement.

"With such a pale face, are you finally afraid of me? But I am not. If you don't believe me, touch me."

He grabbed Eileen's hand and pressed it on his face.

"Look, right? My cheeks are starting to get slightly hot because of my excitement!"

The purple eyes suddenly shrank.

Eileen's always calm and self-possessed mentality also had obvious cracks.

"Go away!"

The heat that touched her palm was like a blazing fire, and Irene suddenly threw away the man's hand.

Feeling a slight numbness in the palm of his hand, the God of Darkness raised his sword eyebrows high,

"If my prediction is correct, the elf heart in your body can no longer respond to you.

"Without the assistance of the power of elves, you are extremely lacking in magic power, but you still have the strength to throw away my hand.

"Baby, darling, you can surprise me all the time. How can I control you when you are so beautiful?

"Hehe, come on, let me try, where is your bottom line!"

After saying that, he put his big hands on his waist and supported his neck.

Cutting off the woman's struggle, the God of Darkness bit her neck.

The soft tip of his tongue slid over the unhealed wound.

The strange touch on the skin made it obvious that Irene could feel the forks of Snake Letter.

"what!!"

Whether it was because of the pain of the wound or the fear in her heart, Irene couldn't help but screamed.

She struggled and pushed desperately, but before she hit him a few times, she found that she was gradually losing strength.

It felt like a nerve-paralyzing snake venom, starting from the wound on the neck and spreading throughout the body at an extremely fast speed.

what to do? What should I do? !

Even through the clothes, Irene could still clearly feel some abnormal stiffness.

Is it...

Will the violence that happened that day in the secret realm of Holland's ancient house be repeated again?

No, it cannot be done.

Even if your whole body is limp, even if all your magic power is lost, you can't let him touch you even one bit!

Ai Lin, calm down, you must calm down.

Take a deep breath, calm down and think about how else you can save yourself.

"Huh-" He took a long breath.

As her purple eyes closed, Erin also gave up her struggle.

After licking the wound with his tongue for a moment, the God of Darkness raised his head and looked at the woman with her eyes tightly closed in her arms.

"Huh? Baby, why don't you struggle anymore?"

"........."

"Tsk, pretending to be dead?" Seeing Irene closing her eyes and saying nothing, the God of Darkness smacked his lips again:

"If you don't speak anymore, I'm going to kiss you."

His heart strings trembled suddenly, and his hands at his sides were clenched into fists.

But even though every cell in her body was frantically clamoring to resist, Irene still closed her eyes tightly and said nothing.

"........."

Seeing Irene's nonchalant look, the God of Darkness was stunned for a moment, then chuckled again.

"Baby, darling, why didn't I realize that you are so cute before?

"Don't forget that you are now being held tightly in my arms.

"I am clearly aware of the trembling and stiffness of your body, as well as the cold sweat seeping out of your back.

"You won't be able to deceive me by giving up struggling and pretending to be fearless, so why do you have to hold on?"

The threatening kiss before did not fall.

The man's slender fingertips slid across Irene's smooth forehead, and carefully arranged the broken hair on her temples behind her ears.

"And I advise you to give up and stop having any weird and crooked thoughts.

"Today, whether you are struggling with me, passively accepting it, or catering against your will, I have decided on you."

Her purple eyes suddenly opened, Irene raised her hand and slapped the God of Darkness.

The God of Darkness did not hide, and with a smile on his lips, he forcefully accepted the loud slap.

The right side of his face was in pain from being beaten, and the corner of his lip was slightly torn and bleeding.

"Fight, you know, I really enjoy being beaten by you."

The tip of his tongue licked the blood on the corner of his lips, and a bit of excitement and madness flashed in the sinister eyes of the God of Darkness.

"It's been so long, but I still can't forget how strong you were when we first met. You made me want to ride you like crazy."

"you!!"

"Yes, yes, that's the look."

Interrupting Irene's words, the God of Darkness swallowed hard.

"Obviously, the bright purple-red eyes were shining with a determined evil spirit, fiercely trying to quench the poisoned dagger.

"This gentleman's eyes can kill and cannot be humiliated. Just one glance can penetrate into my heart."

The God of Darkness was so excited that his eyes began to turn slightly red.

“Baby, how can you be so pure, so beautiful, so strong, and so smart?

"Even I didn't expect that the soul-devouring array couldn't swallow Bastian's body, but you were able to discover the key from a slip of the tongue.

"I stabbed my neck and cut off my hand. Blood spurted out and splashed all over the ground.

"If the emperor hadn't been stupid and easy to deceive, I might have been suppressed and killed by you.

"But at that moment, you were fighting with blood, like a blood-devouring killing god. It was so beautiful!"

"Can you feel it?" He grabbed Eileen's hand and pressed his palm forcefully against his heart, his voice low and sickly.

"Whenever I think of what you looked like at that time, my heart will beat wildly and my body will tremble with excitement.

"And now, now! You are pinned down by me again!

"I will invade you, break you, and make you surrender forever!"

A surly smile curled up at the corner of his blood-stained lips.

The originally sick God of Darkness suddenly became more excited and crazy.

"The new soul that has passed through the body of Eileen O'Lanley, you can only belong to me for the rest of your life!"

The man's excited and crazy voice was like a thunder exploding directly in Irene's mind.

The original determination to fight to the death was shattered in an instant.

Erin's pupils tightened and her voice was horrified, "What did you say?! Say it again!!"