Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

Thick eyelashes tremble slightly, and a splitting headache.

When the man slowly opened his red eyes, an exclamation came from beside him:

"Ouch! You finally woke up, you scared me to death!"

Rodis heard the sound and looked over, only to see Sean sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him nervously.

Behind him stood Bastian, who was wrapped in bandages and looked very worried.

"Where am I?"

Sean was surprised: "This is your old house, don't you remember?"

An old house?

Wasn't he accompanying Irene at the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion?

Why did Hao Duanrui appear in the Hollander House?

Rodis raised his hand to his forehead and frowned tightly, "Why are you here?"

Sean pointed at Bastian: “His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here to find you.

"But it's a good thing he came to find you noisily, otherwise you would have been unconscious on the road and no one would have cared about you even if you were dead!"

"Unconscious on the road?" The man raised his head, his eyes full of confusion.

"Yes!" Sean nodded,

“When we arrived, we saw you lying in a pool of blood, covered in blood.

"And I don't know who injured your arm. The bone is visible and there's a lot of blood."

arm?

After hearing this, Rosti lowered his eyes and looked at his arm.

But he found that his left arm had been wrapped in a bandage and treated.

His red eyes froze, and his heartstrings tightened inexplicably.

Rodis pulled off the bandage on his left arm, only to discover the so-called "deep bone-visible" injuries.

It doesn't exist at all!

No, not right.

There is a problem, there is absolutely a problem!

I could still vaguely remember that I took Irene to the forbidden area.

But this time, I can’t even remember how I came to the ancient house!

Rodis' face was livid, and he stood up to get out of bed.

But as soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt his knees go weak.

The man who was usually as strong as a rock actually knelt straight on the ground like this!

Irene was startled, and regardless of her broken wrist, she stepped forward to help him.

But Sean on the side took a step ahead of her and suddenly helped Rodis up.

"What's wrong with you?! You can't use your legs?"

Rodis looked down at his apparently unscarred leg, looking a little dazed.

Yes.

Why does my leg look like there is no scar at all, but I can’t use any strength at all?

Seeing Rodis' face pale and biting his lip in silence, Sean sighed heavily.

"Okay, okay, since you don't want to say anything, I won't ask any more questions. During this period, you are really mysterious!

"But don't move around now. I see you like this. You're fine on the outside, but you're still hurt on the inside.

"It's late at night, you'd better lie down and have a good night's rest today."

Supported by Sean, Rodis' tall body leaned on the bed.

He lowered his head and said nothing the whole time, even though the moonlight filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He didn't even brighten the red eyes under his silver hair.

Sean has become accustomed to Rodis' lack of energy.

He walked up to Bastian and patted him gently on the shoulder.

"I'm leaving first. This is the Hollander House, and it's not convenient for me to stay for a long time.

"Your hand is sprained. Don't worry about training. Just stay here and take care of your uncle."

Glancing at Rodis on the bed from the corner of his eye, Sean sighed again,

"If your uncle is strong, he must have felt uncomfortable when he knelt down just now.

"Don't ask any more questions, do you hear me?"

Erin raised her eyes and nodded heavily to Sean, who looked worried.

"Good boy."

Raising his hand to rub Bastian's head, Sean turned and left, disappearing into the moonlight.

The moonlight is getting darker and slightly tinged with mist.

After Sean left, the huge old Holland house fell into an eerie silence.

Erin sat on the chair with a bandage. She thought Rodis would ask what happened to her hand.

But after waiting for a long time, the man on the bed looked like a statue.

He leaned his head and lowered his eyes.

Leaning on the bed motionless.

Irene was in a daze for a while, and then glanced at Rodis.

As time passed, my eyelids trembled, and I fell asleep in a daze.

The boy who never snores, perhaps because he is too tired, fell into a deep sleep.

While breathing, there was a little snoring.

Rodis moved his body and tried to get out of bed by himself.

as predicted.

Although it was only a short hour's rest, the sword master's powerful healing ability still allowed him to stand up.

Stepping towards Bastian, Rodis knelt down and took a closer look at the injury on the boy's wrist.

Unlike at dawn, Rodis at this time has lost the severity of the day and looks more like a loving elder.

He raised his hand and brushed the young man's hair away from his eyes, his eyes full of love.

After a moment, he leaned over and gently picked up the sleeping boy and put him on the bed.

After stuffing the pillow and covering him with a thin blanket, the man disappeared into the room.

-

The curtain is drooping and the night breeze is blowing.

Compared to the silent Holander's ancient house, the Imperial Master's Mansion at this time was even more terrifying and terrifying.

A whole day passed before Erin woke up.

Caroly, who was standing by her side, was obviously in a mental state that was approaching a rage.

Especially when she thought of Rodis' questioning before leaving, Kaloi became extremely irritated!

why?

Why can’t I detect the snake venom in the owner’s body?

Fuck, fuck.grass!

The moment his anger exploded, the uncontrollable magic power crashed directly into the table beside him.

The desk that was supposed to make a violent noise did not move.

The silver figure flashed in from the window and caught the table firmly at the last moment when it hit the ground.

"What the hell!"

The man's voice was lowered, but the sharpness in his red eyes did not diminish at all.

"I'm not afraid of disturbing her to rest!"

Caroley felt wrong and blamed herself, "The magic power leaked out, I couldn't control it..."

Rodis pursed his lips and said no more.

He has the character of not letting go of someone else's excuses.

And he understands better than anyone how difficult it is to control dragon blood.

After quietly setting up the table, Rodis looked at Caroly with a dark expression.

"I lost my memory again."

The blue eyes suddenly shrank, and Caroly took several steps forward.

"Same as the previous amnesia? Are you being controlled by someone again?

"So, you met the venomous snake that hurt its owner again? Where is it?!"

"Poisonous snake? What poisonous snake?"

Seeing Rodis' confused look on his face, Kaloi was even more surprised.

"What? You didn't even forget that we were discussing poisonous snakes in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion!"

"........."

The man's endless silence represents acquiescence.

The frown between her eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and Caroly fully realized the seriousness of the matter.

Although they are incompatible love rivals, they have a common enemy when it comes to Irene's injury!

No contempt, no sarcasm, no ridicule.

Kaloi frowned and told Rodis exactly what happened between the two of them at the Imperial Master's Mansion.