[HP] S·M event book

No.14 Hmm...Malfoy. (2)

There is a floor-to-ceiling mirror at the junction of the lobby on the first floor and the bedroom on the second floor. It looks like it has a long history and exudes the fragrance of sandalwood. This is the last preparation before the Malfoy family receives guests. The most perfect image faces outsiders.

But to Lucius, its meaning is far more than those scenes.

He stood in front of the mirror, raised his head slightly, straightened his black tie, then flipped the collar that was already flat, and tugged the hem of his clothes to make his dress look more neat—these are the things he must do every night when he returns to his room. task to do.When he was sure there were no flaws, he asked proudly and confidently, "How?"

The sandalwood on the top of the mirror was carved into the head of an old man with a long beard. It opened its eyes lazily, and its condescending gaze gave Lucius the illusion of being despised every time...or not an illusion, because Its voice was indeed full of disdain, "It's the same dress, there is no beauty at all."

Lucius gritted his teeth and restrained his smile from being too stiff, "A real wizard will respect tradition."

"Madame likes new things." The old man said, "Her outfits are refreshing every time. She is the only one in the Malfoy family who can restore my eyesight. The difference between the two of you...huh!"

Then it started to talk about its fate again, such as who it had served before, and lamented how sad it is to have to face these wizard robes that are similar to each other every day. Since coming to Malfoy Manor, few outsiders have appeared in it In front of him, he can't feel the trend outside. Fortunately, there is a beautiful hostess who comes to hang around every day, otherwise even if he pokes himself, he would not want to face anyone.

——This old man!

Lucius shook the snake-shaped cane in his hand. He can't do anything with this guy right now-before Narcissa loses interest in it, he thinks he should spend more time collecting mirrors, because it can make his queen There is so little to be satisfied with.The proof is that this mean and lecherous old thing has been at Malfoy Manor for three years!

"You just need to do what you're supposed to do now." Lucius said in a low voice, knowing that he would put pressure on others-even the mirror.

The old man curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and then said critically: "There is a speck of dust on the toe of the left shoe, and you actually walked into Malfoy Manor wearing it? There are two folds on the right corner...Merlin! You haven't changed it for two days, don't you?" Go through your clothes! And your robe, don’t you notice that it is a little bit to the left? How dare you appear in front of me like this? ——Oh! Your hair! One of your hairs hangs over your ears! You Are you sure you combed your hair today?!"

Lucius was sure again that it was a restless and lustful man, and of course he couldn't rule out the fact that he had annoyed it just now.Because if it is a queen, the folds in the corners of the clothes will be praised as casual, the clothes that are on the left will be said to be new ideas, even if the hair is scattered everywhere, they will be excited to say that it is sexy, and finally they will tactfully express that they don’t know if it is me. Dazzling, the shoes look a bit unnatural.

He took out his wand, noticed with satisfaction that the tricky old man was silent, and then used a cleanser on his shoes, "...it seems to be all right." Then he turned and walked towards his bedroom.

When a person begins to recall the past and lament the past, it means that he has begun to grow old-Lucius scoffs at this notion.

The inheritance of the pure blood family is based on marriage, which not only ensures the purity of their blood, but also brings considerable benefits to the two families.

Lucius back then was no exception. Even if his father hadn't instilled this idea all day long, he would have chosen his partner in this way.

They met at a ball that was deliberately arranged, when Lucius was the prince of the Malfoy family, and Narcissa was the princess of the Black family.

The prince walked leisurely among the nobles, and the shy princess stood shyly in the corner and smiled at him.Everything is so logical.He is very satisfied with his fiancée.

Petite and cute, she always makes him ecstatic with admiring eyes. As long as someone expresses that she is not slow to the prince, the princess will become red and even argue with that person, although every time it is the prince to finish.No matter what setbacks young Lucius encounters, this princess can make him feel the most reliable and reassuring existence.With such a partner, the legendary love seems insignificant.

Even after marriage, the way they get along has not changed.

When did a princess transform into a queen?

Lucius was a little uncertain. This change was subtle and extremely slow, and he didn't even notice it.

It wasn't until his first and only mistress died in Knockturn Alley that he suddenly woke up-the princess was a queen with hidden fangs.

That incident led Lucius to start identifying Narcissa Black as Narcissa Malfoy.

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Lucius smiled and opened the door gracefully.

——The mistress of the Malfoy family is lying on her side on the crimson bed, several important parts are covered by red satin, her perfect curves are outlined by bright colors, she is like a Medusa soaked in a pool of blood .

This horrified Lucius, who hadn't been in the house for a week—every time the Queen had a whim meant a night of terror for him.It seems that Draco's performance at dinner was not enough to make the queen forget her punishment.

There was only a momentary pause in the steps towards the door, and Lucius walked to her side at an unhurried pace, curled up a lock of hair with his index finger, lowered his head and kissed, "Honey, you have always moved my heart .”

Narcissa laughed coquettishly, turned over and lay down, the soft satin was pressed against her body, making Lucius think it might be just a layer of veil, because he felt that he had seen the scenery under the satin.It made him unbearable, but he still had reason.This was not only his wife, but also Malfoy's queen.So Lucius just kissed her gently on the center of her eyebrows, the bridge of her nose, and finally rested on her soft thin lips.His hands just wrapped around her waist very honestly.

"I really like your demeanor." Narcissa hooked his neck with one hand, slowly moved the other hand down, and finally stopped at a hard place, and flicked it, "Especially In this case."

— hold back.Lucius reminded himself again. "It is my pleasure to satisfy you."

Narcissa glanced at him shyly, then pulled him abruptly and pinned him on the bed.

Lucius was grateful that he was on the bed so quickly, of course, some rituals had to be done - his queen expected him to rebel.So he struggled appropriately.

Sure enough, the queen pressed his chest tightly, looking down at him from a height.

To Lucius's regret, the satin was wrapped around her body, full of temptation and natural, so that this pose did not make her happy.He glanced at the crisp white without any trace, and then looked at the queen sincerely, "Please allow me to understand my mistakes so that I can serve you better in the future."

The queen shrugged noncommittally, but the movement of her hands was completely opposite to what she had expressed just now—she roughly tore off his bow tie, and tore the clothes to both sides, and suddenly a few delicate black buttons fell on the bed.

Lucius immediately felt a sense of accomplishment.He spent so long standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror arranging his clothes, and enduring its harshness and pickiness, just to let his queen enjoy the pleasure of tearing at this moment.This sense of accomplishment revived Lucius, who had been exhausted for a week, and he could hardly restrain himself from pressing her down hard.

"It doesn't seem to be messing around outside." The sharp nails scratched across his chest, and then pinched into a point on his left chest, "Or did it leave no trace?"

Lucius woke up and said solemnly: "Please believe in my loyalty to you, my dear, no one can be more attractive than you, I am willing to fall for you in this life." He said the first time since entering the bedroom tonight A word of truth.

"I thought you forgot the way back to Malfoy Manor." Narcissa said aggrievedly, but the strength in her hand didn't weaken at all, and even intensified. She lay on top of him and touched something with her other hand place, kept spinning.

"Absolutely not..." Such double stimulation made Lucius take a deep breath, he couldn't help himself, and hugged her tightly.

This behavior pleased the queen, so she granted him a night regardless of the past.

The evening was both pleasant and difficult for Lucius.

If he moves too fast, the queen will think he has no grace, if he slows down, the queen will think he has no strength, if he moves too hard, the queen will think he is inconsiderate, but if he withdraws his strength, the queen will think he is "" No way."But if according to what she said, neither serious nor important, neither fast nor slow, Lucius would feel that he was always stuck at a certain point - he could feel the feeling of victory right away, but there was no way to reach the end.

——This is the real punishment.

Lucius worked hard until midnight, and the moment he was released, he almost thought he saw Merlin, and his whole body was about to float into the sky. At this time, his queen happily gave him a kiss, "Remember to go home often."

So he was pardoned.

When Lucius was about to fall asleep from exhaustion, he heard the queen ask, "Is there something wrong with the Bryan family?"

—Sly Medusa.

Lucius sighed slightly, held her tightly in his arms, and kissed her on the brow, "Good night, have a good rest."

You are the Queen of Malfoy, you just have to do what you like to do with impunity.

All the obstacles in your way, I will remove them for you.

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