What the hell are you thinking? !

When he breathed a sigh of relief, those two hateful hands were wrapped around his waist, and they were tightened tightly, strangling him so painfully, confining his whole body, hitting his face on his chest, hissing— -,It hurts!

Asa struggled for a while, wanting to rub his hurt cheeks with his hands, but sadly found that he was strangled even tighter the moment he moved, and his body was tightly against the opponent without leaving any gaps. Asa Stiff, this is the first time he has been so tightly attached to someone else, he thought the temperature of the two of them would make him unbearably hot, but he found that Voldemort's temperature is very low, not much higher than Nana's temperature, It was cool, and it was very comfortable in this weather. Slowly, tired and painful, Asa leaned against Voldemort's body, his consciousness began to dim, and finally, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

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Sunlight slipped in through the empty window with no curtains or glass. On the very bad-looking big bed, one big and one small slept in each other's arms, with the same black hair intertwined. On the ground beside the bed, a big silver snake Those who form a circle are just sleeping, and the atmosphere is rarely warm.

For a moment, the black-haired man on the bed frowned, as if he was not used to the direct sunlight, his eyelids trembled slightly, and soon he opened his eyes, with a flash of scarlet, Voldemort was at a loss for a moment, his memory was very confused, that stupid woman, is Giving birth to him 63 years ago yesterday, then dying with her love, leaving him to be bullied in the muggle world, he remembers yesterday that his soul was more unstable than usual, self-deprecating Smiling, do you still mind now?

Later, he drank the soul stabilizer, but because of the magic riot caused by the soul that was more unstable than usual, the soul was tearing, and he felt the pain of bones colliding and squeezing. What happened next?Later, he seemed to hear Nana's cry, the voice that calmed him down, and the same warmth as in the embrace at this moment... the warmth in the embrace? !

Voldemort was startled, lowered his head, and saw the pale child in his arms, the complex emotions in his red eyes spread, Voldemort himself didn't know what kind of feelings he had for this child.

At first, he decided to take a look at this child because of the child's bloodline and the words from Nana. Slytherin's bloodline is so noble, it is impossible for him to let a wizard with such noble bloodline wander in the Muggle world, Later, because of that sense of familiarity, he subconsciously got close to this child. The warmth of skin-to-skin contact actually made him who hates touching feel nostalgic? !This recognition made him pay more attention to the child.It was also because of this sense of familiarity that he once had murderous intentions towards this child. After all, caring too much is a weakness, but he still can't make a move, so let's master it!If you don't want to destroy, then control, this is his consistent principle of doing things with Voldemort.Then, after more than a year of teaching, he was very satisfied with this child's intelligence and hard work, and the idea of ​​​​cultivating this child to be his heir became more and more clear. Anyway, I never thought of keeping myself. of blood.

This kid is afraid that he is wary of him, he naturally knows it, but instead of making him angry, this kind of precaution will make him more satisfied with this kid. Slytherins are not those stupid lions of Gryffindor It's Slytherin's style to act cautiously, and to break the wall erected around the little snake step by step to capture the little snake is not as good as getting the little snake at the beginning. Feel more accomplished?Getting too easy would be a lot less fun, wouldn't it?

Over the past year, he watched the child's vigilance gradually weaken, until later, the dependence was faintly revealed. Although this dependence was well hidden, so good that the child could ignore it, he still couldn't escape. With his eyes, he knew that he had already captured half of the heir successfully, and the rest depended on time to get used to it.

At first, he just wanted an heir, but now, seeing the delicate face slowly opening in his arms, Voldemort's eyes became darker, and he noticed a change in his body that had never happened before. Voldemort felt that this It seems that the heir plan needs to be changed slightly. He clenched his hands tightly and brought the warmth in his arms closer to him. The corner of Voldemort's mouth curled into an evil smile. He is Lord Voldemort, and what he wants has never been unavailable, let alone , this was delivered to your door automatically, little Asa!

"Hmm—" It seemed that because of the tightening of the waist, little Asa frowned, and let out a small moan, the blood in Voldemort's eyes darkened, and the deep eyes were like snakes staring at a frog, with a tearing eye. It is inevitable to eat into the stomach, bowed his head, accurately imprinted the slightly opened mouth, and ate it carefully, then, getting stronger and stronger, he penetrated into the mouth, domineeringly abused the entire mouth, in his arms The little man in the game evacuated the moment before he opened his eyes. A good hunter can scare away the prey before the final blow. It takes a long time, isn't it?

The author has something to say: JQ ah JQ, obviously JQ, oh so alive~~~

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12. A new interpretation of the word Tsundere...

Because of the injuries on his hands and body, Asa slept soundly but restlessly, ignoring the pain, Asa fell into a semi-conscious sleep, finally felt better, the fatigue disappeared, but suddenly But when he was out of breath, his mouth seemed to be blocked, he couldn't breathe, and his chest became more and more painful because of the suffocation. Finally, he opened his eyes as if struggling, and Asa had no time to look at the enlarged handsome face in front of him. Shocked, he let out a muffled snort, and a dazzling dark red flowed from the corner of his mouth, which made Asa's face so pale that it was almost transparent.

Voldemort realized something was wrong at this moment. He thought Asa's complexion was only pale because of the night's fatigue, but now it seems that he was obviously injured. A wandless magic came down, Voldemort's complexion was very bad, and Asa's internal organs were injured. I was injured by a strong squeeze, and that force, I don't need to guess, I can know that it was caused by my out-of-control magic power. The most dazzling thing was the wrist that was swollen more than a circle. It was black and shocking. Curse, Voldemort brought the healing potion and put it near Asa's mouth.

"Drink it!" The voice was a bit stiff, it was obviously the first time to take care of a patient, and the patient was injured because of himself, if it was someone else, I believe Voldemort would not have any feelings of guilt, but this person is It was Asa, who had always made him feel special.

The pain seemed to be at the door at this moment, Asa bit her lips tightly to stop the shout that was about to blurt out, her face was as pale as paper, and the cold sweat on her forehead kept breaking out one by one, He vaguely seemed to hear Voldemort's voice, and before he could react, Asa found sadly that his reflex nerves had already made a submissive response and opened his mouth, and then he felt a burst of liquid flowing into his mouth and passing through his throat slowly. Slowly reaching his stomach, it was a healing potion, he was sure, because his burning pain had been relieved a lot, at least, now he didn't have to bite his lip to stop the pain, it's just——Merlin's strawberry underwear , the taste of this potion is really terrible! ! !

Seeing Asa's much calmer face, Voldemort knew that the potion had worked, but, staring at Asa's horrible wrist in confusion, Voldemort felt that white magic was still useful for the first time, for example, now, like that one A relatively broken wrist is his worst enemy, Voldemort stared intently, with fierce eyes, or use Restore as before to see? o(╯□╰)o, Lord Dark Lord, is this the way to restore the original?

The flustered Asa who was stared at by Voldemort really wanted to hide that hand, ah, hey, I said Lord Voldemort, please stop staring at me, okay?If you keep staring, if you keep staring at my hand, you won’t miss it!Moreover, why is it okay for your sight, Mr. Mao, to make me feel hairy?It can't be... think of something bad, right? ! !Asa was startled, and remembered that the lord in front of him was not very proficient in white magic, but if it was about black magic, hey, then his cupped hand would not be directly crowned bliss, no, he still Help yourself, he has no interest in the one-armed hero!

"Voldy, this, I will figure it out myself, as long as..." Asa, who was trying to get up while talking, was pushed down by Voldemort halfway, "Since I hurt you, I will take responsibility, today Just rest, don't worry about the orphanage." After speaking, he left the room involuntarily.

Asa was lying on the still tattered bed and looked at someone who was walking fast and imposing. Why did he feel that someone's pace was a bit fast today?Looking back, he met those pair of snake eyes that swiveled around.

"Little Asa, what happened to Voldy? Nana saw that Voldy's ears turned red!"

Touching his chin with his uninjured hand, Asa smiled