HP Crown Prince Adventures 2

Draco was concentrating on training spells in the training room, and a saint was waiting on the side. He had nothing to do here every day, and Alan refused to let himself go out anyway, and assigned him a lot of homework.

He shattered the puppets running around, and the iron blocks automatically returned to their original shape, arranged in a row, and slid back into the puppet library one by one.

Two hours are up.

Draco raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, waved his wand to check the time, sure enough, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

He nodded to the saint and said thank you.

Since they were forced to move out of Malfoy Manor and came here, he seemed to have grown up, and he was not as unreasonable and arrogant to Ellen as before.Draco went into the bathroom in the training room, took a shower, changed into his training uniform, put on his own suit and went back to his room.

As soon as he entered the door, he was attacked by someone, and the door was slammed shut, and he was caught off guard and pressed against the door panel.

Familiar hands and smells, familiar faces.

It's Allen.

Allen's eyes were red, his expression was stern, and he tightly clamped the shoulders and waist of the little peacock. He bent down suddenly, but stopped when their lips were about to touch.

The heavy breathing was like a beast that chooses to eat people, and Draco couldn't help leaning back in fear.

Allen pursed his lips, let go of his hand with difficulty, and took a step back. He pressed his head in a daze, "I'm sorry, Draco...I'm a little out of control."

Draco looked at him, and frowned with some distress, "Has something happened to the Muggle world?"

Allen leaned against the wall on one side, looked up at the ceiling, turned to face the wall again, and put his head against the wall, "I didn't protect my people well...Father is very sad, I can see..." His voice was ambiguous, "But my father didn't blame me..."

Draco was so distressed that he wanted to say something, but felt that he had nothing to say.

He has always been protected by Allen, and he didn't face those with Allen. In other words, if Malfoy's house was attacked... The throbbing pain in his heart made him instantly understand Allen's feelings.

As a crown prince, he clearly had the opportunity to kill Voldemort, but he still failed to protect the people and made his father sad. Allen must feel that he had not fulfilled his responsibilities as a crown prince, but also made Edward sad, and failed to do a good job. The duty of the minister.

Draco involuntarily took a step towards the figure.

In fact, Allen's body is very thin, but he is usually too calm and reliable, so that everyone ignores his thinness.

Alan is the same age as him, Draco thought, but he has taken on too many things that shouldn't be done at his age, because he is the crown prince and a genius...

So you have to work hard to meet the expectations of others, so you have to maintain perfect appearance, words and deeds at all times...

Draco tilted his head, holding back some tears.

Alan slammed his head against the wall lightly, closed his eyes and frowned, "Draco...I'm so uncomfortable..."

It's rare for him to be so subdued, and there is even a hint of coquettishness.

Draco pursed his lips, and after a while, he stepped forward resolutely, hugged Alan from behind, and whispered in this man's ear, "I'll be with you."

Allen paused, the double pupil was a little dazed, and there was a trace of longing in the deepest part. Draco leaned over and pecked his lips lightly, and said firmly, "I will always be with you."

Allen swallowed, slowly approached, kissed those lips, he left slightly, with uncontrollable longing in his double pupils, he gasped softly with a trace of sobs, "Draco...I want you ..."

Draco's body froze subconsciously, seeing this man's pitiful appearance, his heart ached and softened, he smiled helplessly, forget it.He raised his hand and took off his suit jacket, walked to the bed and sat down.

Allen's double pupil looked at him blankly, and he couldn't believe it when he saw him sitting by the bed.

Draco swallowed nervously, looked up at the man, "Then come on!"

The sun was shining brightly in the morning, Alan stared at Draco who was sleeping soundly, and couldn't help leaning over to peck the man's lips lightly. At this moment, his face was radiant and gentle, and there was still a gloomy look. .

Allen gently lifted the quilt, and covered the little peacock again with a blushing face.

Full of red marks, he turned his head to look at his shoulder with a large tooth mark from the bite, and couldn't help giggling. He got off the bed lightly, washed and changed his clothes, and looked at himself in the mirror. He felt a little uncomfortable for a while. Dare to admit it.

He adjusted his facial expression, made sure he wasn't too stupid, and returned to Draco happily. He lay gently next to the little peacock, hugged him in his arms, and couldn't stop his smirk.

...Draco was his!

Whether it's a little peacock or a little ferret, it's all his!

They will be engaged soon!

Allen hugged Draco, and his mind had already started to automatically conceive the scene of marriage.

Until Draco woke up, he frowned and pushed him away dissatisfiedly, "Alan Cornwall!" The little peacock was quite angry and aggrieved, "You don't want enough, right? My waist!" He hissed softly With a loud grievance, "Have you ever learned that? It hurts me to death!"

Guilty and flattering, Allen helped the man up and leaned against his arms, and massaged the little peacock's waist. He caught a glimpse of the marks on the man's neck and collarbone, and his eyes were a little wandering.

Draco grabbed his arm and bit him viciously, "I tell you, don't touch me for a week!"

Alan carefully put the person on the soft bed, learning how to pretend to be pitiful for a child who can't get any sugar, "Draco... it's my first time... I have no experience..."

Draco snorted, and he had to say it made him very angry, but it couldn't hide the fact that the idiot was hurting himself!Thinking of this, the little peacock became angry again, "That won't work either!"

Allen smiled flatteringly, "Can't even kiss?"

Draco narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and swallowed the "yes" that came to his mouth, and snorted coldly, "Go and dream!"

Allen pouted, "Then...can I kiss you now?"

Draco raised his hand to cover the man's face, "Get out of here!"