Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

The night is very dark when dark clouds gather.

The whole sky seemed to be suppressed by resentment and was about to collapse.

Following a few dull thunders, the pattering raindrops became heavier and heavier.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Sean still did not bring his sister Juvia to the banquet.

After thinking about it, he still felt that he should go and tell His Highness the Crown Prince in advance before the ball.

In order to avoid being misunderstood by others, it will become more embarrassing.

On the way to the crown prince's bedroom, Sean never expected it.

He actually saw the unconscious Eileen O'Lanley on the stone steps of a remote corridor!

Rain, pattering down.

People fell asleep leaning against the pillars.

A large amount of rain poured down the long wine-red hair.

The chin, shoulders, and even the thick eyelashes are covered with rainwater.

The long suspender skirt she was wearing was completely soaked by the rain and clung to her body in a miserable state.

Sean closed his eyes hard several times, deeply suspecting that he was hallucinating.

But no matter how long he closed his eyes, when he opened them again.

The burgundy figure was still in front of her, soaked in the rain silently.

What happened before?

Why is Eileen O'Lanley here?

It had started raining an hour ago. Could it be that she had been soaked in the rain for more than an hour? !

Although he disliked Eileen Orange very much, his duty as a knight did not allow him to sit idly by.

He took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around the woman.

Sean leaned down and carried the unconscious man into the corridor where there was no rain.

"Master National Preceptor, Master National Preceptor."

Erin, who was unconscious, lowered her head and leaned on Sean's chest.

The burgundy wet hair sticking to her cheeks contrasted sharply with the pale lips.

Even more fragile and pitiful.

The rain in her hair passed through her vest, soaked through her shirt, and chilled her left chest and heart.

The scent of roses mixed with rainwater, although not as sweet as usual, has an indescribable sense of fragmentation.

The scent of roses on his nose made Sean's heart tremble inexplicably.

He subconsciously wanted to put Irene down, but as soon as he moved his arm, the suit slipped down.

Without the cover of a coat, the large expanse of snow-white on the woman's chest can be seen.

The wet and close-fitting skirt outlines the enchanting figure, which is simply shocking.

With just one look, his heart stopped.

Without thinking, Sean quickly pulled up his suit to cover it again, not daring to move any more.

He didn't know where to put his eyes for a moment, so he could only look up at the sky and shout:

"Master National Preceptor, wake up, Master National Preceptor!"

"Um--"

A soft sigh came from his arms.

Feeling her delicate body move slightly, Sean quickly said:

"Master Imperial Master, are you awake? Can I let you down?"

Bastian opened his eyes in confusion, and immediately met Sean's bewildered expression.

"Sir Mabel, why are you here?...Eh?! Can I speak?!"

He moved his tongue, his purple eyes brightened with excitement:

"I can speak, I can finally speak!"

Sean was stunned by Erin's sudden joy.

The Imperial Master, who had always been handsome, cold-faced, and aloof, now looked like a child who got candy.

The smile is bright and innocent.

Sean was not used to Erin at this time. He put her down and frowned awkwardly.

"Since the Imperial Master is fine, my subordinates will leave first."

Seeing Sean turn around and leave, Bastian was shocked.

He grabbed Sean and said urgently: "Don't leave, I have something to say..."

Before he finished speaking, Bastian tripped over his broken high heel shoe.

She said "Ah" and pounced on Sean.

With this collision, the two lost weight and fell to the ground.

Out of a gentleman's instinct, Sean hugged Eileen and hit his back against the ground to make a flesh pad.

Delicate and soft in the arms, the fragrance of flowers overflows.

The suit he was wearing before had already slipped aside.

The position of the woman on top and the man on the bottom is extremely ambiguous.

The suspender skirt is wide open, and you can see everything clearly with just a slight tilt.

Sean frowned, feeling sick in his heart!

Eileen O'Lanley is so shameless!

Just seduce those noble children.

She is Rodis' best friend, does she even want to seduce him?

So what if she is beautiful and charming?

I will never betray Rodis!

He stood up, asked Irene to push away, and said unceremoniously:

"Master Imperial Master, please respect yourself!"

But the woman in his arms seemed not to hear his anger.

She frowned and lowered her head, staring at her twisted little finger with a dark expression.

"I dislocated my little finger? When did it happen? Why can't I remember it at all?"

Looking around, the woman's expression was filled with panic.

"No...no, why am I here? Why am I soaked?

"I obviously wanted to go to the dormitory to find Olan Li, but then I turned the corner...who did I meet?"

Lowering his head and looking sideways, Bastian stared at the high heels again.

"When did the heel break? Why is there blood on it? Who did I step on?"

The woman was talking to herself in a series, but Sean couldn't understand it at all.

Just as he was about to ask a few questions, he saw Irene suddenly raised her head and looked at him with a horrified expression.

“I’ve always had a photographic memory, so there’s no way I can’t remember it.

“But I don’t remember anything, my memory was wiped!

"I must have been in danger just now, but who in the Eaton Empire dares to take action against Eileen O'Lanley?"

The purple-red pupils that suddenly tightened were filled with fear and confusion.

The thin body that was soaked in the rain was trembling slightly, whether because of fear or the cold.

Sean was also startled by Irene's appearance. He was very puzzled and said:

"Master Imperial Master, what are you talking about? Aren't you Eileen Orange?"

Bastian calmed down after being asked by Sean.

His eyes lit up and he quickly explained: "I'm not Eileen O'Lanley! I'm Bastian Verona!

"She and I have exchanged souls, and I'm about to go to the Crown Prince's chamber to find him!

“But I was walking on the road just now, and I bumped into someone, and suddenly I fell into a coma and lost my memory.

"And now when I wake up, I meet you."

“To be honest, I was in a difficult situation in the palace, and sometimes I drank unclean things.

“So I learned to dislocate my little finger.

"Such intense pain can help me regain my consciousness."

Raising his dislocated little finger and shaking it in front of Sean, Bastian said seriously:

“But you see, my pinky finger is now dislocated, but I still don’t remember anything.

"This proves that something serious must have happened to me just now!

“After all, I am now carrying Eileen O’Lanley’s body.

"Eton Empire, who dares to attack her?!"

boom!

boom! !

boom! ! !

There was a drizzle in the sky, but there was obviously no thunder.

But Sean felt that several thunders exploded in his head!

I can no longer smell the rose fragrance around me.

The enchanting and exquisite figure is no longer visible.

The young man just talked a lot, but he couldn't hear it anymore.

At this time, Sean's eyes were bulging, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.

"You, say, who are you?!?!"