Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

When Erin and Mark came down from the card room on the second floor, everyone was watching.

And when they walked to the dance floor, saluted each other, and got ready to dance.

Not to mention the people present, even the music team were stunned.

The music stopped suddenly, making the whole hall surprisingly quiet.

Eileen, as if nothing was wrong, whispered to the performance team:

"Play a soothing tune."

Rodis rushed over without thinking, but was hugged by Sean.

"Master! I beg you, can you calm down? It's just aristocratic etiquette, just a dance, no big deal!

"And you heard everyone talking just now. The Imperial Master's move is obviously to gain connections for the Crown Prince.

"Looking at the entire Eaton Empire, who can be more intimidating than the Loel family?

"And the phrase 'Ask the Crown Prince to ask for orders and be granted the title of Marquis', isn't that just trying to make a fool of yourself!

"It's okay to dance, brother, uncle, trust me, you must not go there.

"If you get jealous now and ruin the master's plan, then you won't be able to save her!"

None of the previous words were on point, but the last sentence struck a chord with Rodis.

At this time, he clenched his fists and looked ferocious.

A pair of bloodshot eyes stared intently at Mark's hand on Irene's waist.

I wish I could eat him alive!

The smooth skin on his fingertips was as warm and moist as jade, but Mark couldn't help but feel racing.

The scent of roses surging around her body kept blowing into the man's breath.

If it weren't for Duke Holland's eyes, the coldness in his eyes would send shivers down his spine.

Mark can guarantee [-]% that he will definitely act arrogantly in public.

"Master Imperial Master, you...are so far away from me."

Eileen glanced at the silver figure in the distance and said calmly:

"I'm saving your life."

Mark pursed his lips when he heard this, and the tips of his ears turned red.

"Yes, the look in Duke Holland's eyes is really mind-numbing.

"And now, everyone around us has stopped jumping, and everyone is looking at us.

"The sight of these sights burns me, and my heart beats violently..."

Erin raised her eyebrows, "Then you won't dance?"

"No!"

The big hand on his waist tightened, and Mark's eyes widened and he looked at Erin in horror.

But he saw a smile on her lips, obviously teasing herself.

Laughed……

The Imperial Master actually smiled at himself.

The suddenly clenched hands made the woman's body pull closer.

This sudden approach not only made Rodis' heart tighten, but also made Mark confused.

"My lord..."

He lowered his eyes, his amber pupils filled with the delicate face of a woman.

"Master National Preceptor, I...will listen to you and become an excellent weapons master.

"I will also keep the glory of the empire in my heart, but I can't help but love you.

"If one day, the empire and you ask me to choose one, I will abandon my family for you and stand unswervingly on your side.

"Just like now, I know that you invited me to dance for the sake of His Highness the Crown Prince, but I am still happy to do so."

The smile on her lips was suppressed, and Eileen's eyes were sincere, "No, you are wrong.

“I want to strengthen Bastian’s power, but it has nothing to do with dancing with you.

"I dance with you simply because I want to thank you, and I don't have so many calculations."

Eileen's words made the man's mind buzz and go blank.

Just a thank you, no use.

I am not a tool, but a person worthy of gratitude!

The hand holding his waist was slightly strengthened, and the man's tall body began to tremble due to excitement.

"Master Imperial Master, what would happen if I... hugged you right now?"

Irene was shocked when she heard this and wanted to retreat, but was grabbed tightly at the waist.

"Calm down, don't seek death."

"........."

After a moment of silence, Mark looked at the woman close by and said nothing.

Thinking back to before.

He also kissed her instep without the permission of the Imperial Master.

That night, he was dragged into a dark alley by Kaloi and almost beaten to death.

Nowadays, in public places, there are so many pairs of eyes staring.

If he hugs the Imperial Master without authorization, Duke Holland will indeed be beaten even worse.

But he won't kill himself.

If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to gain a foothold in the empire, his father's support is indispensable.

If you are not sure, when will you wait until next time you touch the Imperial Master?

Although the consequences of this move are serious.

But the spirit of dwarves is to have the courage to explore, seek excitement, and dare to try.

He is not afraid of difficulties, let alone death.

It's like he clearly knows that the National Preceptor is not his moon.

But this moment.

The moonlight did shine on me.

Sir, you should not have invited me to dance.

You may not know that dwarves... have the most greedy nature in the world!

A flash of madness flashed through his amber eyes.

Mark's hand on his waist suddenly held Erin's back and pressed her into his arms.

At this moment, there was a "click" sound, Mark's face turned pale, and his wrist was broken.

No one saw how Rodis appeared in the middle of the dance floor.

No one saw how Rodis snatched Irene from Mark's arms and hugged her into his own.

He moves too fast.

It was so fast that the eyes of everyone present could not keep up.

"The music has stopped, Sir Laurel, you may let my wife go."

In the silent banquet hall, a "wife" sounded loud and powerful.

While Mark was shocked, there were also uproar around him.

"Wife? It's actually a wife? Didn't they just want to break off the engagement? Why did they get married again?"

"No, they didn't hold a wedding. Even the Holland family wouldn't hold such a big event.

"His Majesty the Emperor will also hold the most solemn wedding for the Imperial Preceptor!"

"Yes, yes, I don't believe it. I won't believe it to death. Master National Preceptor cannot get married.

"If she gets married, I might cry to death at home. I finally got a job in the Royal Library!"

Rodis, who was already on the verge of mania, heard that there were so many people around him spying on Irene.

He exploded directly.

The Sword Master's pressure was all released at this moment.

The Sword Master's sword, which only appeared on the battlefield, was actually stuck on the ground at this moment.

The roaring magic power spread out from the center of the dance floor like a surging ring.

Not to mention ordinary ladies and nobles, even Sean felt weak in his legs and feet at this time.

He knelt down towards the king of lions in the center of the dance floor.

Rodis's eyes were sharp and he hugged Irene tightly.

He placed a heavy kiss on the woman's forehead and said loudly to everyone:

"This is, my, wife!"

Everything that happened suddenly also confused Eileen.

She subconsciously wanted to break away from Rodis' arms and escape from this embarrassing place.

But he carried her whole body and walked out of the banquet hall.