Zero no ambassador: my harem

"There would have been a lot of boys inviting me at this point, and I couldn't pick one over the other. But after you defeated Styx and the others, Hao Tian, no other men dared to approach me."

"Heh," Hao Tian smiled smugly at the news.

"Laugh, and you laugh. I see now but I can't even receive an invitation."

"So, Hao Tian you're going to be my dance partner, got it?" Churuk leaned down, his chest almost to Hoshi's face, and said oppressively.

"Well, I'd be happy to be your dance partner. But I don't know how to dance." Hao Tian put down his book and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"Ha, that's a mandatory etiquette for wizards. Oh, and yes, Hao Tian, you're from another world." Chuluk remembered mid-sentence.

"It's obvious that you're from another world, but you're comfortable over here."

"Maybe I'm more comfortable with this side of the world." Hao Tian smiled.

"Well, let me teach you, then." Churrok.

"No." Louise, who was at the edge of Hao Tian's position, stood up.

"Hao Tian is my enchantress, and I will teach him to dance. It's the master's duty." Seemingly finding a very strong reason, righteousness looked at Chuluk.

"Obviously I spoke first, Louise you."

"Who do you want to teach, Hoshi?" Churrok looked over. So did Louise.

Hoshi looked at the two women, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Either way, how about teaching together?"

"No!" They both stared over.

"You can only choose one."

Hoshi looked at the two women who were pressing in one left and one right.

He stood up sharply and turned to grab Tabatha's hand behind him.

"Tabatha, you'll be the one to teach me how to dance, please."

"Huh?" Louise, Chuluk.

Tabatha looks up at Hoshi for help. Nodding lightly.

So, it was up to Tabatha to teach Hao Tian how to dance.

After the afternoon session, Hao Tian changed into the formal clothes that Louise had picked out and purchased, and went to the girls' dormitory building. Because it was not good to go in directly, he walked to the bottom of Tabatha's room, withdrew back ten meters or so, jumped up with a fierce running assistance, a few climbs, buckled the window sill of Tabatha's room on the second floor, and then used his hands to support himself and jumped into Tabatha's room.

Landing on his feet, Hoshi saw Tabatha changing her clothes.

A petite, ice-like body with an expressionless, delicate face.

Even when she saw Hao Tian enter, she was changing into her dress with ease.

A sound ice blue, white underlay, plain and fitted dress.9; Providing Txt free download)

"You're here." Tabatha faded, as if nothing had happened.

Hoshi was even speechless and nodded, "Uh, I'm here."

"Then let's, uh, get started." She extended her hand towards Hao Tian.

Hoshi caught and squeezed it, icy and bony. Standing across from Tabatha, he placed one hand on her waist and the other on her hand.

Tabatha chanted "one two" and brought Hao Tian to stretch out his feet.

Under the instruction of Tabatha, the two of them began to practice dancing with the beat of "one, two, one, two". Although Hao Tian's body is strong, but for dance really still do not know anything, an afternoon do not know how many times to step on Tabatha.

Tabatha all silently endure, not open complains and not interrupt.

Hao Tian finally learned the dance used for the dance, Tabatha's pair of petite feet was actually stepped on a swollen circle.

"I, teach it well." Tabatha let go of Hao Tian's hand.

Hao Tian's eyes moved, "Tabatha." Crouching down, "Let me rub it for you." Reaching out, he grabbed Tabatha's foot.

Tabatha, who was touching the painful spot, cringed a bit.

Hoshi took hold of the shoe and slowly took it off. The fair, delicate foot inside was bruised and swollen a few times, and touched with his hand.

"Ah." Tabatha whispered out.

"Bear with me, Tabatha." Hoshi felt the potion that Churuk used to give from his arms. Opening the stopper, wiping it with his hand, he held Tabatha's foot with his other hand and carefully and slowly applied the medicine evenly to the swollen area. Kind of like this is when Hao Tian looks like a serious boy, looking serious and careful.

Tabatha's shrunken toes, a foot that even her parents rarely touched, were held wantonly in Hao Tian's hands. There was a blush on her face. A cool sensation in the wound, followed by a slight heat and numbness, quickly took effect.

Hao Tian asked her to sit on the bed, and put the "gold sore medicine" on both feet.

"Don't step on the floor, it will be fine in a while."

Hao Tian stood up. Tabatha nodded gently, picked up the book and looked down. She didn't want him to see the blush on her face.

Instead of taking his leave, Hao Tian sat next to Tabatha.

"Tabatha loves to read. That's nice." Leaning in, Tabatha felt the way their hair met and the warmth of their cheeks passed over.

"The use of magical compound? Very advanced book, Tabatha is awesome."

Hao Tian kept praising the side.

Then, Hoshi leaned in and rolled over on top of Tabatha.

"No, Tabatha's too cute, I can't help it."

At Tabatha's startled gaze, Hao Tian kissed down. Shallowly and constantly releasing and kissing, sealing Tabatha's ability to think.

For a long time, the lips parted.

"Tabatha, you'll be my partner for the dance tonight," Hoshi.

Tabatha opened her eyes wide, a little surprised.

"Because it is Tabatha who taught me to dance the first dance I will dance with Tabatha. So, I'll see you tonight, Tabatha." Hoshi didn't wait for Tabatha to refuse, smiled and waved, and jumped out the window.

After landing and tumbling forward a few times, Hao Tian jumped up and walked away, patting the dust off his body.

Tabatha touched her cold lips that Hao Tian had kissed hundreds of times, a little dazed.

In the evening, in the first floor hall, long tables were removed, candles were lit, red curtains were hung, etc., and a hired band played soothing music by the hall stage.

The students and teachers danced on the dance floor.