[HP] warm

, and many boys and girls at Hogwarts also regard it as a treasure, and many people are surrounded by her. It is said that even the Daily Prophet intends to open a column for her.

The world is crazy.That was all Draco had to say about it, and he didn't dare say it in front of Hermione.

Relaxing his movements, he gently wiped his wet hair with a towel. Ron's hair was not in line with his own roughness. It was fine and soft, and it was difficult to dry after absorbing water, so it took a long time to do it every time.Of course, he doesn't care as much about hair as Draco himself. Most of the time, he either lets it air dry or uses a drying spell to solve the problem, and then appears in front of everyone the next day with the same bird's nest hair as Harry.

What are you looking at?Draco felt that it was almost wiped, so he threw the towel casually, and then sat behind him, resting his chin on his shoulder.

"Well," Ron took a breath in a low voice, then moved his body, but he didn't move away. He just half-lyed in Draco's arms and said vaguely, "A very interesting article, about The seven uses of the castor bean can almost be regarded as a joke, although the professor has already marked some, but I think I can find other jokes, such as this..."

The astonishing enhancement of Ron's partial subjects after meeting Snape, because of someone's blatant cover-up, he found that he could fly at low altitude no matter what he did. Potions, and the result is that he is becoming more and more like Snape in some respects, for example, as long as he gets the potion information he likes regardless of the occasion, he will keep reading it, and then he will habitually laugh at certain sensationalists papers...

She was clearly in her arms, but she didn't take herself seriously at all.Draco sighed in his heart, then wrapped his arms around his waist, rubbing them gently.

The boy's skin is flexible and elastic. Unlike the dark skin around his neck, most of the skin covered by the clothes is very fair. When he touches it lightly, it feels so good that people want to thank him Merlin.

Draco often thought that perhaps the beauty genes of the Weasleys were all that remained of Ron's skin.

"Hmm~" The red-haired boy in his arms snorted softly, his waist was trembling in his palm, but he was too lazy to leave.

It's really as sensitive as the book says.Draco looked at the person lying in his arms, his eyes darkened slightly.

This pose is really, really dangerous.

He couldn't help but think of an old book he found a few days ago.

The Malfoy family's study room is huge, and the bookcases as black as the forest have been replenished through the generations, and the number has reached an incalculable number.When Draco was choosing a few recreational books for Ron's arrival, he accidentally came across a thin booklet.

"A present for Draco Malfoy's 16th birthday." Looking at the bronzing lettering on it, Draco raised his eyebrows slightly. It was obviously for him, but it was strange that he had It didn't show up on my birthday.

The golden scratches on the pages indicated that this was not a book on black magic, so he opened it without any psychological burden, and then found that the pages behind the book could not be opened at all, only a form similar to a job interview questionnaire on the title page.

Anyway, idle is idle, Draco was very curious about the content of this book, so he honestly filled in all the questions on the first page, similar to your height, weight, hobbies, favorite tastes, and your lover's height and weight There were so many questions about the hobby family and so on. After filling it out for more than an hour in a daze, he finally heard a click, and the pages below came loose.

What is it?He turned to the first page curiously, then let out a scream after seeing the picture clearly, and knocked the book down by mistake.

Because behind that book is not the magic spell he imagined, but a book of pictures. The people in the picture are him and Ron, half-faded or naked, hugging each other, performing various exercises. The intimate physical communication and the intoxicated expression on the face are clearly drawn.

Draco just glanced at it, and his face immediately turned red.Although he had physical contact with Ron, it was limited to kissing and touching, and he didn't dare to go too far.

But this, this, is too hot.

Draco stared at the book on the floor, feeling like his heart was about to jump out. After hesitating for more than ten minutes, he picked up the book like a thief and ran back to his bedroom.

Then that night, Draco hid in his big bed and changed into a pair of underwear with a flushed face.

Then, he began to write letters, urging Ron to come to "holiday".

In fact, the real person looks even more delicious than the picture.Draco sat on the sofa wrapped in a bath towel and hugged Ron's waist. Both of them had no clothes on their upper bodies, and their skins were in direct contact with each other, clearly conveying every small change in each other.

The book said that red-haired people are usually more sensitive than the average race, and just a slight movement can arouse their reaction. Draco quietly put his hand on Ron's waist, and he really shuddered cutely.

It's just that this guy's nerves are far less sensitive than his body.

Draco looked helplessly at the way he was licking and licking the lollipop, this guy didn't realize how criminal his actions were at the moment.

The lollipop that was too big could not be completely contained in the mouth, so the shiny lips that were moistened with saliva were completely stretched, like coquettish flower petals, which were coveted.Through the teeth, you can see how seductively the soft tongue is sucking the candy, licking ambiguously in circles, sucking vigorously with greed, the sound of swallowing is very clear in the quiet room, The excess sugar water that was too late to swallow slowly overflowed from the corner of the mouth...

Looking at this beautiful scene, Draco couldn't help thinking of one of the illustrations, if he could really serve himself like that, if this cute lollipop could be replaced by little Draco, then How intoxicating it is.

Just thinking about it, Draco realized he was hard.

The author has something to say: Alas, I have been under a lot of pressure recently, so write something to decompress...

Well, this is about the 16-year-old summer vacation. There are more earlier ones, but I want to write this one for the time being, so I will let it go first.