HP Crown Prince Adventures 2

Alan slowed down and left immediately. The phantom traveled back to Nurmengard. He first met Edward quickly. Seeing that his father was still gentle and caring for him, he let go of half of his heart, and then quickly left Find Draco.

Draco opened the door, his gray-blue eyes lit up instantly, "Alan? Are you back?"

Allen panted slightly, with some panic in his double pupils, he swallowed hard, stepped forward, slammed the door, pressed the little peacock against the door roughly, and kissed it.

He tightly strangled the little peacock's waist, pressed the man's head with the other hand, pried open the man's teeth domineeringly, and sucked hard.

Draco frowned slightly. At first, he was able to raise his arms to hold Alan and try to respond, but soon, the man's violent kiss made him a little unbearable, and he couldn't breathe.

Allen felt it, and he stopped, both panting, their lips still touching.

The gray-blue eyes were full of worry, "Alan? What's wrong with you? Something happened? The mysterious man..."

"Don't mention him!" Allen interrupted him softly, his voice was ruthless, and his aura was very oppressive.

Draco was even more worried, this is not Alan's normal state...Alan has always been gentle and considerate, but recently he seems to have changed...more aggressive and assertive...because he has been paralyzed for a year Turmoil in the melon world?

Allen was relieved, and he pressed the man into his arms.

It's him who's in trouble.

That was just Soul Piece's means to protect itself.

Edward and Draco were as usual.

It was just an illusion...

He tilted his head and smelled Draco's body deeply, he suddenly hugged him horizontally, walked quickly to the side of the bed and pushed him down, he straddled this person, and kissed him densely, With his fingertips, he flexibly unbuttoned Draco's pure black shirt, and kissed all the way down...

Draco originally intended to resist, but Alan held him down so forcefully that he couldn't break free at all. Suddenly he realized that his previous suppression of Alan was only because this person let him... ..The feeling from the skin made his scalp tingle, he flinched and tried to move away, "Alan, wait..."

Allen raised his head, and domineeringly squeezed his wrists to the top of his head. The man's eyes were dark and dangerous. Draco even suspected that this man would cut his neck off in a second.But no, Allen just pulled out the loose tie around his neck and wrapped it around those wrists.

Draco panicked, he struggled in a panic, "Alan! You!"

He paused, because Alan's eyes were red, his double pupils were dull, and he looked at him with unconscious pleading.

The man gasped slightly, and said reverently, "Draco...I want you..."

Draco swallowed hard, and he glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows next to him, "Now...in broad daylight..."

Allen raised his hand, the curtains closed automatically, and it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night in the room.

Draco choked up, and Allen had already started to act very aggressively. Draco was about to cry, but he gasped uncomfortably, "Ai, Alan...I..."

Alan paused, he raised his eyes, looked at Draco with undisguised admiration, a little hurt, and even a hint of darkness, "You don't want to..."

Draco looked at him with some fear.

Allen lowered his eyes very lonely, and he said softly, "I'm sorry." He quickly pulled away, turned over and sat up on the side of the bed, quickly got dressed, and returned to his usual meticulous appearance... If you ignore Normal | Word somewhere.

He looked up at Draco, whose clothes were disheveled, showing large hickey marks, looking at him with a little vigilance, pursed his lips, and asked, "Do you need me to help you?"

Draco shook his head frantically.

Just kidding, he can't compare to Allen in terms of physical strength and magic power, and he still doesn't jump repeatedly on the line of life and death.

Allen pursed his lips and said again, "Sorry."

He took a step back, turned and left the room, closing the door very intimately.

Draco let out a sigh of relief, oh my god...

To tell the truth, he would like to continue, but not this way!

His sex|love with Allen...is he really going to be crushed like a little girl?It's weird everywhere... and it's very uncomfortable... and it hurts...

However, with Alan's appearance now and his increasingly domineering personality, he respected him a lot just now... Draco ruffled his blond hair irritably, damn it!Take one step at a time!

On the other side, Allen returned to his room, went straight into the bathroom, roughly tore up the clothes on his body, turned on the shower, pressed his smooth forehead against the wall, and slandered himself slowly.

He shouldn't have gone.

The thought occupied his mind.

Maybe Draco's reluctance was just the nausea after knowing that he had killed someone. This little peacock was trapped by him in Nurmengard, and Malfoy Manor was occupied by Voldemort... Maybe Draco just wanted to survive?

Allen hissed softly. He used a lot of force on his hands just now, until he vented out. He quickly cleaned himself up, looked at the torn clothes on the floor, put on a bathrobe and left the bathroom irritably, and sat on the sofa.

No matter what Draco's reason is... He pursed his lips, looked sideways at the window slightly, could he still disregard this person's wishes?

How would this little peacock see itself?

He messed up his hair and leaned on the sofa with a gloomy expression.There was a destructive desire in his heart, damn it, he shouldn't have learned black magic!

Now there are only the demon Voldemort himself and Harry. The sequence of these two eliminations is not easy to deal with, and the headmaster, the old fox, will arrange it.

He has time, Allen raised his eyes, and he still has time to guide the little peacock step by step.At this point, both parents have agreed, and he will not let go if he wants to run away at this time!

The next day, Allen tidied himself up, outlined a perfect smile in the mirror, and his smile disappeared—the smile was not gentle at all, but very oppressive.

Allen frowned, rubbed his face vigorously, adjusted for a while, and then pulled out a gentle smile, not perfect, but gentle.

He nodded with satisfaction, opened the door and walked into the dining room, sat next to Draco, and ate with Edward and the Malfoy couple.

"Alan?" Edward was a little surprised, and quickly smiled gently, "Father thought you left yesterday, and the devil's business is over?"

Lucius and Narcissa also stopped their knives and forks with concern, and looked over.

Allen smiled softly, "Father, uncles and aunts, it's almost done. There is still one last arrangement. Principal Dumbledore is still considering it, and it will be fine soon."

The adults breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in relief.

Draco looked at Alan with some confusion, and couldn't find any flaws in that smile, but the dangerous state yesterday was not fake, right?

He bit his fork with some hesitation.

Allen immediately pressed his hand gently, and pulled the fork out of his hand, "Be careful of being poked."

Several adults looked at each other, helpless and happy, they all found excuses to get up and leave.

Draco patted Allen's hand, "It's all your fault!"

Allen immediately admitted his mistake, and he gently handed over a glass of milk, "Voldemort is about to fall, Draco..." He raised his eyes, the double pupils were gentle and clear, but bottomless, and he said, "We can Thinking about getting married."

Draco looked into his eyes, his ears were slightly red, and the peacock blew up its beautiful feathers, "Whatever you want." The little peacock turned his head awkwardly, "Anyway, that matter..." His voice dropped , looking at Allen threateningly, "I want to be on top."

Alan lowered his eyes and smiled softly, put his arms on the back of Draco's chair, leaned slightly closer, and their lips were very close, "Draco, we are all 16 years old... It's over The legal age for marriage is over, so..." He moved closer, "No matter which night you want...my room is always welcome."

Draco's face was also slightly flushed, and he twisted Alan's arm severely in embarrassment, but he didn't see the slightest pain in the man, his gray eyes were angry, and he stared at Alan brightly.

Allen pursed his lips and smiled with a hint of youthfulness. He obediently sat back in his seat and took a sip of his milk.

Draco slapped the table angrily, got up, turned and went to the training room.

Allen watched his back disappear around the corner, his smile disappeared instantly, and he tilted his head, "Is there any news from uncle or Principal Dumbledore?"

The saint respectfully replied, "Not yet."

Allen turned his head back, tapped the armrest with his slender fingers, and ordered, "Continue to let the saints harass the Death Eaters headquarters, and besides..." He waved slightly, and whispered a few words after the Death Eaters approached .

The Death Eater paused, looked at Alan in surprise, and was overwhelmed with joy, and quickly took orders respectfully.