Credit to Mr. Tring. "The woman's body gradually approached the man, and the proud softness seemed to brush against the man's arm unintentionally, her soft tone was charming, "It's just Slytherin who took care of Cecily alone. It must not be easy with Barron. Haven't you thought about finding someone to take care of him? "

Slytherin didn't answer, but just took another glass of wine and drank it down again. The blood in his eyes surged, revealing a faint luster that made the woman even more obsessed. The body wrapped in the dress got closer and closer to the man. The woman's lips almost touched the man's jaw, "I think children also want to have maternal love, wouldn't Mr. Slytherin think about it?"

Seeing that Slytherin still didn't respond, resignation flashed in the woman's eyes, but when her eyes swept over the first empty wine glass, a confident smile appeared on her lips. She will not fail, and God has given her Extraordinary luck, isn't it?Otherwise why would the always cautious Slytherin drink the drink she offered so unsuspectingly?She had heard that women who had tried to be the mistress of a Slytherin house had never been successful so far.

She was thinking about the blueprint for a better life in the future, but was interrupted by a snap. The woman turned her head in shock, and it seemed that the cold-faced Slytherin put the wine glass heavily on the table. Even she could feel that kind of anger. It's easy to feel, what's wrong?Did you notice it?No, the woman denied her bad guess in her heart with a pale face. He couldn't have found out. It was a while before the scheduled time. She had already figured it out early in the morning. It would not fail, it would not...

Before he finished thinking, the woman was ruthlessly pushed away by Salazar. With a bang, the woman fell to the ground in embarrassment, while Slytherin turned and left without hesitation, looking up at the back of the man leaving angrily, the woman bit Weeping silently, she didn't expect it to end in vain, as long as she thought that what she just did would make a wedding dress for an unknown woman, she would be angry and want to kill someone.

"Oh, why are you back, young master? Is the banquet over?"

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Angus heard a familiar voice. He sighed secretly about his bad luck, stopped and turned to face the energetic old man.

"Is Grandpa Babu still asleep? The banquet will be over in a while. I feel a little tired, so I will come back to rest first."

"Is the young master tired? Then hurry up and rest, hurry up!" He nervously urged Angus to go back to his room to rest. In Bob's heart, Angus is a fragile doll that needs to be taken good care of, "Carly today I won't bother you anymore, she lives with her parents today."

"Really? Then Grandpa Bubba should go to rest quickly, it's already very late."

"Okay, the young master is really caring, how can such a lovely young master be treated so badly by the master, really..."

Oh Merlin!Angus rubbed his forehead, Grandpa Bubba is fine with everything but he is too nagging. He has been reading about this for 12 years and is still going on. His ears are almost callused.

"Grandpa Bob, go to bed. Tomorrow I want to eat breakfast made by Grandpa Bob himself." Interrupting Bob's words immediately, Angus found the most useful excuse. He knew that as long as he said this to Bob Grandpa will go to bed immediately in order to get up early tomorrow.Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Babu stopped talking, said good night again, and left to rest. After watching Babu leave, Angus went to his room, holding the medicinal herbs Helga gave him in both hands, The beautifully wrapped book was tucked between his arms.

Opening the door with one hand, Angus looked around the room and decided to put the pot of herbs on the bedside. The soothing herbs are good for sleep. As for the book Rowena sent, wait until it is put away. Angus unwrapped the package after taking a bath and sitting comfortably on the bed after taking the herbs. Then there was a sound of paper being squeezed. It was the sound of Angus clenching the wrapping paper tightly with both hands.

"Rowena Ravenclaw!"

The sound of gnashing teeth was squeezed out between the teeth, and Angus blushed when he saw the words on the cover of the book. It turned out that it was a book teaching the art of the house, and it was the kind of book full of pictures and texts!Angus could hardly believe that that vile aunt actually gave him an ancient map of England, oh, Merlin, he no longer believed in legends!

Out of sight, he threw the book directly on the table next to him. Angus lay down and pulled the quilt up to cover himself, and closed his eyes to sleep. Today is not the protagonist but he also feels very tired. He is obviously used to this kind of situation before. Life, more than ten years of peace has allowed him to gradually get rid of this habit, but some habits can be given up with time, and some become more and more profound with the passage of time. He has never forgotten the names engraved in his soul. However, memories accompany him every night.

boom--

The sound of the door being opened forcefully and hitting the wall woke Angus up from the edge of sleep, and he sat up abruptly. His mind was still a little dazed, seeing the familiar blood-red color completely awake. In the darkness, the blood-red color seemed more and more intense. The hair is strange, like the eyes of a beast, the flickering light is as cold as ice, cold and sharp, it coincides with the pair of blood eyes in memory, and the body feels a little cold.

"Father?" He called out tentatively, Angus straightened his nightgown, got off the bed, walked towards the figure, and when he got close, he could faintly see the silvery white, "Father, what's the matter?" ?”

Salazar didn't answer Angus's question, but just stared at Angus closely, that kind of gaze, with the aggressiveness of a beast, and he was the target of the aggression. To be honest, such gaze made Angus Gus was uncomfortable, but he didn't want to show it, he just asked again.

"Father, do you have any orders?"

This time Salazar gave Angus the answer - stepping towards him step by step, as aggressive as his eyes, as if occupying his territory inch by inch, strong and unstoppable, let Angus had an urge to run away, but he was firmly suppressed. He didn't want to run away in front of a human being because of the inexplicable fear in his heart, and this person was his father.

Just the next moment, Angus regretted his decision. His body was hugged tightly. The temperature on the man's body was so high that he couldn't believe it. He always thought that his father should be as cold as an iceberg like that demon king. .

"Father, what's the matter?" Why did he have an illusion that happened again yesterday, exactly the same as the Dark Lord's convulsion behavior back then, suddenly broke in, suddenly hugged him, and hugged him so tightly that he couldn't struggle.

"Oh--"

Angus couldn't believe that he was picked up and thrown out. Although the place where he landed was his bed, which was soft enough to keep him from getting hurt, the feeling of being thrown was really unbearable. The sudden change The sight also made his head a little dizzy.He was sure that this snake ancestor's convulsions were worse than the Dark Lord's!

Pulling the wrapped quilt off his head, and smoothing the messy hair that covered his eyes, Angus sat in the middle of the bed and looked at the man who was already standing by the bed. The man's expression could not be seen clearly in the dark. But Angus was sure that that handsome face was absolutely expressionless at the moment.

hatred

Well, Angus suppressed the desire to shrug, maybe his father was drunk, and he smelled that alcohol when he was hugged.It's just that he didn't understand why his father ran from the house to him when he was drunk and wanted to be crazy.

"Father, ah—"

Oh Merlin!Angus, who was under heavy pressure, felt that his heart and lungs were almost squeezed out. He had to be thankful that he was on the bed now, otherwise, with this strength, his head would definitely bloom red flowers on the spot .He now has a new appreciation for his father's loathing towards him, his father's loathing to the point of obliterating him.

"Father, if uh..."

His eyes widened sharply, with bright red reflected in the black pupils, Angus was completely stunned.Apart from being stunned, he didn't know what expression he should use to face a son who had kissed his father. It wasn't a shallow kiss or a goodnight kiss on the forehead, but a real kiss, a kiss that went deep into the throat.

The domineering long tongue drove straight into his mouth, and without any permission, he began to lick every inch of his mouth, inch by inch, until finally he hooked his tongue and entangled with it irresistibly... This is What?His father kissed him like a lover, he was kissed by a man and this man was his father in this life?Oh, no, Angus still struggled, and grabbed the man's robe with both hands, trying to pull away the man who was pressing him tightly, but it was useless at all, his strength was a little bit weaker than a man's Useless.

One second before the suffocation, the lips were released, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a wet feeling came from his neck, and a slight tingling pain spread across his neck, densely spreading over more and more places——that man She was sucking him hard.

"Oh no, father, stop it, father—"

Slapping the person on his body vigorously, Angus panicked and stopped what he didn't dare to think about. What happened?Drunken sex?Or did it just happen to mess with his own son?No, Merlin, how could he believe such absurd things!

"This time—"

The clothes on his body were roughly torn off, Angus felt a chill on his chest, almost his entire upper body was completely exposed to the dark air, the sudden chill made him shiver uncontrollably, and then attached

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