Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

Mark was obviously frightened when his neck was violently strangled. He quickly explained:

"What I drew between your eyebrows is a protective spell that can protect you from being harmed by fire!"

"Bullshit!"

The tingling pain on her body became more and more obvious, and Erin obviously didn't believe it.

"It's true!" Mark said firmly: "This protection spell is the ancient secret technique of the Loel family.

“It has been used for thousands of years and there will never be any mistakes.

"Besides, you are a person more important than my life. Even if I die, I won't be able to harm you at all!"

Mark hurriedly explained, but Erin had no time to pay attention.

She endured the severe pain of the magic core and asked: (Woof, woof, what's wrong with me?)

Wang Wang quickly replied: [I don’t know what’s wrong with you, but judging from the background data.

[At this stage, the power of darkness sleeping in your magic core has a clear tendency to awaken. ]

(How is that possible!) Erin couldn’t believe it, (Isn’t the magic value in my body still 65%? How could it wake up?!)

[I don’t know, but judging from the data, it is indeed waking up.

[Moreover, the magic value in your body is no longer 65%, it is slowly decreasing inexplicably.

[Mr. Ai, I suspect... this ancient secret technique of the Loel family, which has been used for thousands of years, is probably related to the God of Darkness.

[Because it can not only awaken the power of darkness, but also break through your magic suppression and increase its power. ]

(are you sure?)

[Not sure, I can't see the follow-up plot, I can only analyze it based on data. ] Wang Wang thought for a while and then said:

[But judging from the previous game plots, except for the magic genius Kaloi who was picked up from the slums.

[Rodis and Sean both have ancient bloodlines, and they were also controlled by the power of darkness.

[It can be seen from this that the families that inherited the ancient bloodline were more or less exposed to the aura of the God of Darkness thousands of years ago.

[So, the Loel family, who are dwarves, should be no exception. Moreover, Mark’s precognitive dream is also very strange.

[Although he lied to you, I think that his dream... Huh?Mr. Ai, are you listening? ]

After talking to himself for a long time, Wang Wang realized that Irene didn't seem to be listening to him at all.

[Mr. Ai? ] barked again tentatively, and turned his eyes to look at the background data.

[F*ck! ] was immediately frightened, [Why did the magic value drop to 63% in such a short period of time? !

[I'm so screwed, I can't hold it back anymore, the power of darkness is really about to awaken.

[Mr. Ai, Mr. Ai!It's an emergency. Can you hear me? ]

The anxious voice kept echoing in her head, but Erin seemed unable to hear it.

She stared straight at Mark's strangled neck with a deep look in her eyes.

The carotid artery, which was bulging due to being strangled, showed an extremely seductive squirt.

It's beautiful, it's beautiful.

Maybe, I should try harder.

In this way, you can see the surging blood in the arteries through the thin skin on your neck.

Blood, I want to drink it, it’s so fresh, it should be very sweet.

Thirsty, so thirsty, no... not only thirsty, but also very hot.

After the sting in the demon core subsided, the meridians all over his body felt dry and hot.

Erin was silent for a long time. Not only Wangwang was anxious, but Mark was also stunned.

Although the force of the stranglehold on his neck was getting stronger, Mark could feel that Erin had no murderous intention towards him now.

The originally clear purple-red eyes slowly began to lose focus.

She stared straight at her neck, and her eyes gradually became obviously different.

The neck was strangled and the air was gradually running out. Mark didn't care at all. All his attention was on Irene's red face.

"Guo, National Preceptor, what's wrong with you...?"

"Blood..." After staring at Mark's bulging arteries, Irene suddenly raised her eyes and smiled.

"Can I take a bite?"

"...?!" His breath suddenly suffocated, and Mark was stunned on the spot, "Wha... what?"

The strange color in the purple-red eyes is getting stronger and stronger.

Erin let go slightly, and her delicate fingertips actually touched the veins on Mark's neck, rubbing them back and forth.

"I say……"

Raising her head, Irene curled her red lips and showed an extremely coquettish smile.

"I want to eat you, will you give it to me?"

"Here!" Mark blurted out, seemingly without thinking at all.

"I'll give you whatever you want. Everything I have is for you!"

"Oh~ your mouth is so sweet~"

Narrowing her narrow and charming fox eyes, her slender jade fingers slowly slid up from her neck.

Past the chiseled chin to Mark's slightly pale lips.

"Since your mouth is so sweet, how about... I start by eating the blood from the tip of your tongue?"

"...!!!" Mark felt like his whole body was about to explode.

The charming smile raised by the red lips, just one glance, made his whole body tense and his scalp numb.

He didn't notice the strange color in Irene's eyes, which was obviously strange and abnormal.

But the moment the soft fingertips rubbed his neck, his reason collapsed.

The Imperial Master wants to eat himself?Then eat it!

If I could die in the hands of the Imperial Master, I would never wish for it!

What's more, the National Master also said that he had a sweet mouth and wanted blood on the tip of his tongue.

Blessings from heaven!

If I can kiss the Imperial Master, I will definitely die without regrets!

"Okay!" The extremely excited man's eyes flashed with ecstasy.

"Starting from the blood on the tip of my tongue, it's all up to you."

It seemed that the man's obedience was too obedient, and Irene actually showed a very satisfied smile of joy.

She didn't know where the strength came from, so she turned around and pushed Mark down on the huge stone bench.

She looked at him condescendingly, as she would any butchered fish.

But the fish didn't flutter or struggle.

Instead, she blushed in anticipation and looked at the beauty in front of her with joy.

The curve of the red lips rose even more.

Eileen was not polite. At the moment when her eyes became more strange, she stepped forward and leaned down.

As if she was worried that her prey would turn around and run away, Irene grabbed Mark's short hair.

The severe pain tearing at his scalp made the man hiss subconsciously.

"Shh - be good." Her red lips parted, and Irene licked her sharp fangs with her soft tongue.

"I'll bite it gently, it won't hurt..."

[Mr. Ai, ah, ah, ah, ah! ! ! ! ! ]