HP has a villain system but has become a popular character

The weather outside was terrible. Wenxiu Lord was sitting on the sofa with a cup of hot tea, his entire attention focused on the apocalyptic scene outside the room.

It was raining heavily, and the dark clouds were so low that it seemed as if the whole sky was about to collapse. Thunder dragons were flying through the clouds, occasionally bringing a few moments of bright light to the sky.

It was still early for sunset, but apart from the howling wind, Wenxiu Lord didn't hear any sound, and there were not even any birds circling low in the sky.

It seemed that all the animals had been warned in advance and hid themselves early.

The young man was also one of those who received the warning in advance. He took his lover and hid in this strange-shaped box that could completely isolate themselves from the wind and rain.

Retracting his gaze, Wenxiu Lord took a sip of hot tea. The warm tea slid down his throat and gathered in his stomach, providing warmth to the young man whose body was cold from the inside out.

Picking up the book on his knees, Wenxiu Lord placed the teacup and the book on the coffee table, and looked up to appreciate the beautiful scenery in the room.

The man sitting opposite him had his face supported by one hand, expressionless. The warm yellow light fell on the man's inky black hair, dyeing the ends of his hair and the lone strand of hair into a warm brown.

The half-closed eyes staring at the book in his hands were obscured by the shadows cast by the eyelashes, and Wenxiu Lord could hardly see the man's emotions clearly.

Moving your eyes downward, you will see a body that looks muscular when naked and thin when dressed, even without any deliberate exercise.

The slender legs were crossed, and the wrinkled trouser legs were shortened, revealing the bony ankles wrapped in socks.

This bewitching body was wearing clothes that were personally matched by Wenxiu Lord.

It was as if this man belonged to him, Wenxiu Lord, alone, and he could decorate and play with him as he pleased.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

In terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, Vinciu Lord has long been integrated into Tom Riddle's life. In ways that Tom Riddle notices and doesn't notice, he has long been inseparable from Vinciu Lord.

The appearance of the silver-haired young man is a colorful sugar coating that exudes an alluring scent, and the sweet words are corrosive alkali mixed into the sugar coating.

Wenxiu Lord is an addictive drug.

No matter who you are, spending too much time with him is not a good thing to be thankful for.

Unfortunately, no one knows this truth, and everyone is trapped in the maddening addiction.

And now, this poison has been satisfying Tom Riddle for a long time and creating a sweet illusion for him.

I wonder if he can bear the addiction that is like a maggot attached to his bones when this sweet poison is gone from him.

The young man was concentrating on appreciating the beautiful scenery in front of him, still immersed in the beauty, and did not notice that he was also a beautiful scenery in the eyes of the person opposite him.

The gaze from the other side was so focused and intense that it was difficult for Tom Riddle to ignore it.

He kept his eyes downcast while reading the book. In fact, the page had not been turned since Wenxiu Lord looked at it.

The shadows cast by the eyelashes and the deep eye sockets effectively concealed Tom Riddle's attempt to divert his gaze.

In the corner of his eye, the silver-haired young man had a focused expression, and his cold eyes were occupied by his figure.

It reduced some of the cold and arrogant temperament that the young man had when he wasn't smiling.

Whenever Tom Riddle looked at Vinciu Lord, he could see himself in those silver-grey eyes, and could always read a violent love in them.

The satisfaction comes from within, and even though he no longer feels empty, he will be happy because of this endless supply of satisfaction.

Tom Riddle lowered his eyes, closed the book, looked up and smiled as he looked at his lover sitting opposite him.

"You've been watching for so long, haven't you seen enough, Wen Xiu?"

The deep voice matched the horrible weather outside, and the smile in the words matched the warmth in the room.

Wenxiu Lord, who thought he was peeking, froze in his tracks. Instead of feeling embarrassed, he no longer hid his extremely aggressive gaze.

His eyes moved up from the ankle, and he seemed to touch Tom Riddle's calves, waist, abdomen, chest, collarbone, and cheeks.

Finally kissed those scarlet eyes.

"Not enough. I thought Fudi knew that I longed to hide you in my eyes and eat you into my body."

The distance of a coffee table could not separate the two tall men. Wenxiu Lord crossed his legs and his toes touched the toes of the man opposite him.

The toes moved slowly upwards, the soles of the feet lightly pressed on the instep of Tom Riddle, rubbing upwards sometimes hard and sometimes lightly, brushing past the ankle that Vinciu Lord had wanted to touch for a long time, and going into the trouser leg.

This kind of weather is perfect for staying at home and flirting with beauties.

At least that's what Wenxiu Lord thought.

Completely ignoring his own equally outstanding appearance.

In Tom Riddle's eyes, his behavior was just like a beautiful woman throwing herself into his arms.

The frequency of his breathing changed with the frequency of the touches on the instep. Tom Riddle's eyes darkened, and his breathing became hot and heavy when the toe reached into the trouser leg.

“Bang—da.”

The book fell to the floor as Tom Riddle leaned over. He grabbed his ankle which was still leaning inwards, and no one paid any attention to the fallen book.

"What is Wen Xiu going to do?" he asked knowingly.

The silver-haired young man arched his eyebrows mischievously, bent his toes and hooked them on the edge of the man's trousers.

"Try the taste of Fudi in advance."

The temperature of the hand holding his ankle gradually increased. Wen Xiu, who wanted to cool down, wanted to withdraw his foot, but the other party held it tightly and did not give him a chance to pull away. Instead, he pulled him a few feet closer to his arms.

The action of lifting one leg was too strange, so Wenxiu Lord simply lifted the other leg and placed both feet on Tom Riddle's legs.

"Heh... How does Wen Xiu feel about the taste? Are you satisfied?"

Feeling the powerful thigh muscles, Wenxiu Lord commented solemnly.

"Well, the meat is firm and elastic. I just don't know what it actually tastes like."

Clusters of flames ignited where Wenxiu Lord touched and rushed towards his lower abdomen. Tom Riddle opened the palm that was holding his ankle, and his slender fingers stroked the smooth calf, massaging it intentionally or unintentionally.

The coffee table between them became an obstacle. "Evanesco."

Then the coffee table and the teacup on it disappeared, and another book fell to the ground.

Tom Riddle was not even willing to take two more steps.

When Wenxiu Lord saw Tom Riddle draw out his wand, he cried out in his heart that something was wrong, but his two legs were held in his hands, so he couldn't escape.

Just as he was wondering why he wanted to eliminate the coffee table, Wenxiu Lord felt his whole body lighten, followed by a feeling of weightlessness.

"Ah! Fudi, what are you doing?"

He was floated up by Tom Riddle, and as expected, his landing destination was Tom Riddle's arms.

"You can taste it yourself."

Tom Riddle caught the falling young man, picked him up, turned him over and pressed him on the sofa.

Wen Xiu:!!!

Wenxiu Lord couldn't speak now because his mouth was blocked by someone, and he could only make a few meaningless whimpers.

There was still a heavy rain and strong wind outside. The small animals huddled in a place where they could shelter from the wind and rain, shivering at the deafening thunder.

There was also a violent storm in the small villa.