Otome Shuraba: The villain heartthrob refuses to flirt

Mark was angry, "Shut up! Don't take up the body of the Imperial Preceptor and say such dirty words!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." The woman smacked her lips, "I didn't occupy her body. She and I are one."

"Impossible!" Mark retorted.

"How is it impossible?" the woman shrugged, "Since she is the moon, she will wax and wane, and so will I.

“It’s just that when her magic power is at its peak, she will become the bright moon.

"But just now, she spent too much magic power to save you, so she became me. I am Dark Moon."

Looking up at Mark, the woman winked at him coquettishly.

"So, I am Irene, and Irene is me. But the only difference is that I am not as sanctimonious as her. I like to follow my heart."

"And..." The woman lowered her gaze, looked at Mark's body, and slowly shook her ankle.

"Just now, I tasted you and touched you. I was quite satisfied~

"Don't you always want to have her once? Come on, be happy~

"I am her, you don't have to worry~ and~ I know how to make you feel more happy than she does~"

"..." After hearing her words, Mark frowned and pursed his lips in silence.

The peak of magic power is the bright moon, and the lack of magic power is the dark moon?

I love the National Master deeply. Over the years, I have investigated everything about her.

How come I've never heard of 'bright moon' and 'dark moon'?

Seeing Mark frowning and not speaking for a long time, the woman teased and said:

"What? You don't believe it? Then let me ask you, do you know Carrot Root? My male favorite."

Mark was stunned when he heard this. When the woman saw this, she laughed.

"It seems that you know each other, so guess how Caroli became my male favorite~"

The dark brown pupils shrank, Mark pursed his lips tightly, but still did not speak.

The woman was not annoyed, and said slowly and leisurely:

"The situation back then was very similar to now. Because she couldn't control her magic power, I came out.

"Kaloy recognized right away that I wasn't her, but he's much smarter than you.

"He didn't say anything, and he immediately fell in love with me. We had fun for three days~~"

"So Mark, why bother worrying so much? Isn't it better to enjoy yourself in time?"

"Look at Calloy, he seizes the opportunity, and after he's satisfied, he keeps stalking to get what he wants."

With her charming fox eyes, the woman raised her eyebrows at the man.

"You also want to be her male favorite, so what are you waiting for? Learn from Kaloy~ Isn't he the best example of success~"

Mark, who was still a little confused at first, couldn't help but laughed out loud after hearing the woman's words.

"Hahaha, a successful example? Are you lying?

"Although I'm not sure what happened between Kaloi and the National Master.

"But I don't believe it to my death that a sick lunatic like him, who has only the Imperial Master in his eyes, would have an affair with you."

Mark lowered his eyes, glanced at his lower body, and sneered even more.

"Look, as soon as I found out that you were not the National Master, my body immediately stopped responding.

"You also said just now that Kalloy can tell the truth from the lie at a glance. I can guarantee that he has never been hard on you from the beginning to the end."

"But..." Mark lowered his eyes and looked up and down.

"I'm curious, why didn't Caroly kill you?

"Logically speaking, it's impossible for a lunatic like him to tolerate you in the body of the National Preceptor."

The treacherous plot was exposed, and the woman was filled with anger, but she did not show it on her face. Instead, she smiled sweetly:

"How could he be willing to hurt me? I am Irene~I am his favorite woman~"

"Ha." Mark couldn't hold it back, "Puff", and laughed again.

"Sorry, it was so funny that I couldn't hold it back for a while."

Glancing at the woman whose smile was frozen on her face and whose expression was gradually cracking, Mark said again:

"Really, any time you change someone, you can add a little more credibility.

“But Kalloy Root, tsk tsk, his sickness, no one feels it more than I do.

"I just kissed the instep of the Imperial Master, and then he dragged me into a deep alley and beat me until I almost died. He even scared my family to death.

"How could you, a person like you who has taken over the body of the Imperial Preceptor and is full of dirty talk, not kill you?"

"Unless...you escaped when he was about to kill you and came back as a national preceptor."

Mark walked to her side and stood there, looking down at the woman on the ground.

"But what method did he use to kill you? Could it be..."

Before Mark could finish speaking, a pure flame burst out from his palm.

The man's generous palm was placed unceremoniously on the magic core of the woman's abdomen.

"Ah!" The woman exclaimed in pain and blurted out a scream,

"Why are you...beast! Let go! Aren't you afraid of burning her body?!"

"Bang!" Mark sneered, "My bloodline is the purest among the dwarves in thousands of years.

"If I don't have the ability to set fire, what qualifications do I have to stand beside the National Preceptor?

"As for the succubus pattern that flashed past before, do you think I didn't see it?

"That really disappoints you. I can clearly see everything about the Imperial Master!"

The flame in his palm burned even more intensely. Mark ignored the woman's wailing and asked sternly:

"This is my forge. The dwarf's fire can burn everything. I will learn from Kaloi.

"It's useless even if you scream, act miserable, or cry bitterly. If you dare to stand in the face of the Imperial Master, I will never be soft-hearted to you!

"So you'd better tell me honestly why the succubus pattern appears on the demon core of the National Preceptor, and who are you?!"

"Ha..." The severe pain made the woman scream, "Beasts, you bunch of despicable beasts!

"What's so good about that outrageous bitch?! It makes you all go crazy for her!

"What a pity, what a pity. No matter how much you love her, she can't escape. She is just the master's plaything!"

"Master?" Mark frowned, as if thinking of something, a flash of panic flashed in his heart, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"Who? Who is your master?!"

"Hehehe..." Seeing Mark's anxiety, the woman laughed evilly, "Didn't you already guess it? Why ask again?

"Since you can recognize that tattoo as a succubus tattoo, you must also know its affiliation~"

"...!!!" His pupils trembled, and Mark's face suddenly turned pale.

The woman laughed wildly, "Yo yo yo~ Weren't you very fierce just now~ Why has your face changed now?

"It's a pity~ It's useless for you to be afraid, Mark, Mark~ Your beloved National Master has the power of darkness!

"She~~ has been destined to become the master's meat slave since she was 15 years old!

"And you will eventually be killed by her. The master will trample all of you to death like bedbugs! Hahahaha!"

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[Let me tell you something here~ Mark is just crazy about love, it doesn’t mean he is not intelligent.

[As long as he is not facing a woman, his IQ can go from negative to 180. 】