HP Blooming Black Tulip

Voldemort did not put Regulus down in the carriage, but hugged him even tighter.

There was a fragrance on Regulus, which was not like the strong perfume that the nobles usually wore. It was very faint. If Voldemort hadn't held him in his arms, he wouldn't have been able to smell it.The fragrance smells very good, a bit like a natural smell, very complex, and people can't tell what the specific fragrance is.

"What perfume does Regulus use on a daily basis?"

Voldemort frowned, there was something he didn't know.

"I never use perfume on weekdays. The smell of perfume is too strong. Ahem—I'm not in good health, so I can't smell such a strong smell."

"Then the scent on your body—" It's rare that the Black family has such a strange blood that they have such a weird scent.

"I haven't been able to sleep well in the past few days, so I mixed several kinds of spices myself, and burned incense while I was sleeping to help sleep. Maybe several different kinds of incense stained my clothes!"

Incense is real. Regulus' mother in his previous life liked incense. When he was a child, he learned the art of making incense from his grandmother. His grandmother was of Manchu nationality, and this art of making incense was passed down from his ancestors.Later, after learning the truth about the bankruptcy of Regulus' grandfather's family, he couldn't sleep well, and could only burn incense to help him sleep every day.It was at that time that Regulus learned the art of perfumery from his mother.

Later, after Severus went to school, he couldn't sleep well, so he started to smell incense in the house again.

Pegasus's speed was very fast, and before Regulus could figure out what Voldemort's intentions were, they had already arrived at Voldemort's Manor.

"Little Rael, we are here!"

Voldemort carried Regulus all the way to the room again, which turned out to be the master bedroom!

After Regulus saw the room he was in, he felt a little scared for the first time.Regulus always thought that everything Voldemort did was to create momentum for himself. After all, he was "far behind" his idiot brother now, but Voldemort's subsequent actions made Regulus unable to see clearly.

And at this time Voldemort carried Regulus into the bathroom.Regulus is not a novice who knows nothing. He has seen more darkness in his past and present life than those little wizards who are the same age as him or older than him. Knowing that he had been making Voldemort too easy, and he thought too highly of himself.

Regulus always thought that he was only ten years old, and he couldn't do anything now. At the same time, with his broken body, he might have died on the bed before he started. So what does Voldemort mean now?

Voldemort didn't notice Regulus' struggle, maybe he did but didn't care.

The bathroom in Voldemort's manor has always been luxurious and ostentatious. Voldemort removed his and Regulus' clothes with a spell.Regulus felt the coolness on his body, and the feeling of skin-to-skin contact, and immediately froze.

Voldemort curled his lips, and walked into the pool with Regulus in his arms.

Looking at the bed that was getting closer and closer, Regulus' body became more and more stiff.In fact, he can resist, and he can definitely run if he does the calculation mentally or not, but what about after that?It is absolute that the Black family will be implicated, and he doesn't care about others, but Narcissa has treated him well these years, and he doesn't want anything to happen to Narcissa under his influence.

And Severus, if he escapes now, Severus will be worried!And Leaving Severus alone in the wizarding world, with his personality, he would definitely cause trouble, and the wizarding world also had a Lily Evans!

Just when Regulus was thinking wildly, he had been put on the bed by Voldemort, and Voldemort also turned over and pressed on Regulus.

Regulus had very little skin, and there were no scars or blemishes on his body. Regulus was like a jade man carved from a piece of fine Hetian jade.

Voldemort's lips brushed Regulus' neck, cheeks, lips, and up to his ear. "You seem to know what I'm going to do! Hehe—it turns out that Little Rael doesn't know everything! Then I can rest assured."

It has to be said that Voldemort's skills are very good. His dexterous and fiery hands wandered over Regulus' body, slicing across his sensitive areas, making Regulus tremble unconsciously. He could only hold back his lips by biting his lips tightly. Then the □ on the lips.

But he knew that he couldn't resist. He had a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy among his bed partners in his previous life. He knew what he would get if he resisted now.

Regulus couldn't, he could only act like a dead fish.And it may be because he is still young, or it may be because his body has been too weak in this life, and he has not started to grow, so now his body does not respond at all.

Voldemort saw Regulus biting his lips and enduring it, and suddenly found it very interesting, and the movements of his hands became more vigorous.The hand that was originally infatuated with him came to Regulus' lips, rubbing the slightly swollen lips that Regulus wanted, and then forced Regulus to open his mouth, and stuffed his fingers into Regulus's mouth. In Gulus's mouth, the fingertips scraped Regulus' tongue and the upper wall of the mouth, while pressing on Regulus' body, biting, and soon Regulus' body was covered with bruises .On Regulus' white jade body, it looked so terrifying.

Regulus closed his eyes, he was afraid that Voldemort would see the hatred and killing intent in his eyes.

Everything today reminded him of the nightmare of his previous life. Even if he succeeded in the end, that nightmare still haunted him for the rest of his life.It was also that incident that forced him to become what he was later, a mental patient, no matter how much money he had, he was still a mental patient.

At that moment just now, he really wanted to kill, but he knew that he couldn't kill Voldemort now, let alone his strength, even Voldemort would not give him this chance.From the beginning Voldemort suppressed his limbs, making him unable to move at all.

Unable to resist, Regulus could only slowly start to cooperate.Because Voldemort was already dissatisfied with his performance like a dead fish just now, his chest was bleeding from Voldemort's bite, and his thigh was pinched and bruised.

Regulus slowly stuck out his tongue, licking the finger Voldemort had placed in his mouth.Then he began to suck on Voldemort's fingers, his little tongue circling in Voldemort's palm.

Voldemort couldn't help trembling, and raised his head to look at Regulus.He has had many bed partners, and even changed his bed partners every day for a period of time, but he has never had anyone who gave him the feeling he has now.I really didn't expect that the Black family, the second son who was not in the legend, turned out to be such a stunner.

Seeing that Regulus' face was flushed and his eyes were full of blood, Voldemort lowered his head and nibbled on Regulus' earlobe.Regulus couldn't help crying out in pain, which made Voldemort's eyes darken, but his movements became even more rude.

Voldemort never considered other people's feelings, but fortunately he still knew that Regulus was in poor health, and now he needed Regulus to help him mess up the Black family, so he just "eat tofu", "Dear Kiss and touch", did not reach the end.

Early the next morning, although he was tossed miserably, Regulus' precise biological clock allowed him to wake up on time, and Voldemort was no longer in the room at this time.

Lifting the quilt and looking at the bruises all over his body, as well as a few obvious bloodstains, Regulus clenched his fists, the uncontrollable hatred in his heart made him almost have a magical riot.

Wrapped in a blanket, Regulus came to the bathroom.Because I live in the master bedroom, the bathroom here always has hot water.

After soaking in the hot water, Regulus finally felt better. When he just got up, Regulus felt as if his body had been trampled back and forth several times by a dozen elephants.

Regulus was tortured every night by Voldemort for the rest of the day, yes, tortured.Regulus found that Voldemort liked to see him in pain very much, so Regulus would be tortured and passed out several times in a few days.

Regulus wiped his body gently with a towel. Every day passed, his hatred for Voldemort would deepen.Even now he hates Voldemort far more than the bitches he hated the most in his previous life.

Regulus could only think of Severus every night to control himself not to resist, carefully control his killing intent from being discovered by Voldemort.

Yes, he could bear all this only by thinking about Severus, and that's when he realized that he had fallen in love with Severus without knowing it.Is he really a child lover?Seeing that I don't have a good skin all over my body, is it too late now?

Voldemort had a strange feeling towards Regulus. He liked the calm feeling when Regulus was by his side, but he had a deep fear of Regulus.Regulus had too much influence on him, which made him feel uneasy, that's why he liked to see Regulus helpless and in pain in front of him.This will make him feel that he is the strongest and no one can surpass him.

But this second son of the Black family—

In the end, Regulus lived in Voldemort's manor for a week, and then was sent back to the Black family's old house by Voldemort himself.

Although Voldemort had scruples about Regulus, Regulus was still too weak in Voldemort's heart. The only thing that could pose a threat to him was his influence on himself. After thinking about it for a long time, Voldemort decided to send Regulus back first. Let's see, if Regulus is sensible, then keep it, if he - then a person who has an influence on him, he must not stay.

What an honor it was for Regulus to be sent back by Voldemort himself and to stay at Voldemort's Manor for another week.This kind of Regulus made Orion and Walburga even more uneasy. After discussing in the study all night, the two decided what had to be done to pave the way for Sirius.