Platinum Working Guys at Hotel California

Food - Draco likes that, you can try it if you want.I can also cook French and Chinese dishes, and if you like, I can also make you look up at the starry sky..."

you!arrive!end!exist!Dry!Well!Livia Bones! ! !

Livia's second personality pulled her hair in her heart and growled.

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Livia bit her own tongue hard to stop herself from talking nonsense in the boundless tension and embarrassment, and concluded with a pale face, "Actually, I just want to ask you... are you hungry?" ?”

"no, thank you."

Narcissa seemed to be amused by Livia's reaction, her expression didn't look bad, but it couldn't save Livia's face that was about to turn red and wanted to dig a hole to bury her head in. impulse.She laughed a few times, wiped the cold sweat from her palms on the apron at a loss, and said with a stiff mouth, "If you need anything, you can tell me anytime."

"Okay, Livia." Draco finally couldn't help laughing, "Don't be nervous, and don't be shy."

He walked to Livia's side, and naturally raised his hand to rub Livia's back neck, trying to help her relieve her tension.However, he immediately noticed that Livia was even more nervous. "Relax," he said, "Mum is here to talk to Dumbledore about something."

"Oh," Livia nodded, "Then I'll make a pot of tea for you."

"No need." Draco grabbed the girl who was blushing and looked no different from the runaway little milk dog, and raised his hand to help her loosen the tie of the apron, "Stay here, We need you and Mrs Hufflepuff here."

"You want to talk about the Golden Cup?" When it came to the business, Livia also became serious, no longer flustered like a shy little girl.

"That's right." Narcissa walked to the sofa opposite Dumbledore, looked up at Livia, "I think, you don't mind if I sit down?"

"Oh, of course..."

"Treat this as if it were home and move around, Mom."

Draco took Livia's hand, threw the untied apron aside casually, and took Livia to sit next to Narcissa.This arrangement of seats made the three of them look like they formed a one-to-three situation with Dumbledore.Dumbledore squinted his eyes as he looked at the three people who seemed to have formed an alliance on the opposite side, and waited in silence to solve everything he was about to deal with.

Dumbledore's defensive posture naturally did not escape the eyes of Malfoy present, Draco and Narcissa looked at each other tacitly, and joked as if deliberately diverting the topic temporarily, "Anyway, this will always be Malfoy's house Industrial. Hmm... How about the positioning of Malfoy's California campus?"

"Hey……!"

Livia squeezed Draco's arm in panic, in exchange for Draco's ambiguous smile, and raised his hand to rub her ear more blatantly.Her heart was beating even harder, she shrunk her shoulders to avoid it, and turned her head to see Narcissa's reaction.

But Narcissa just smiled at them, then turned to look at Dumbledore, putting on a serious but indifferent expression.

"I heard that you are worrying about how to get the gold cup safely?" Narcissa dragged her aria, her tone was just rightly arrogant.

"Yes, Narcissa."

"I think you already know that she is under my sister's name."

"We did get the message."

"That's very good, I'll get straight to the point." Narcissa smiled slightly, revealing the temperament of a femme fatale all over her body.She said to Dumbledore in a negotiating tone, "I don't know what you want the cup for - of course, I don't want to know. But, I think I can help you get it."

"Oh?" Dumbledore motioned Narcissa to continue with his eyes.

"As you know, Bella and I are the only ones left in the Black family. If anything happens to her, I will be her heir."

"what do you mean……"

"The announcement of Bella's death makes me the rightful owner of the Gold Cup."

"If I understand correctly, you are saying that you are willing to offer to help us get the gold cup from Gringotts."

"That's right. The mysterious man is not in England recently. If you are fast enough, I can get to the Gold Cup before he comes back. In this way, the chance of success is almost [-]%."

Hearing Narcissa's suggestion, Dumbledore pondered for a while before slowly opening his mouth, "What about your conditions?"

"After winning the Gold Cup, Lucius and I are leaving England."

Narcissa raised her eyebrows and smiled, looked around, and then said in a half-joking, half-sarcastic tone:

"There is no reason for you to enjoy such a pleasant refuge by yourself."

The author has something to say: The author has been forced to death by piles of paper scripts………………………

Yes, Mom and Dad are coming!

As for the Malfoy family's attitude towards Livia... Although I don't want to say this, it is undeniable that even if the Malfoys are not so satisfied with Livia, it will be because she is the orphan of the Order of the Phoenix and Hufflepuff. Accepting her as a legend...so, there will be no such bloody and urgent plots of bad relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!

☆, the power of blood

After conveying her meaning well, Narcissa got up to say goodbye—even if Voldemort was not in England, she couldn't leave Malfoy Manor for too long.She rejected Draco's suggestion to send her to Helen's cabin, "We'll see you soon, baby, so this time, we don't have to endure parting." She kissed Draco's side face, and said so.

Just like when she came, she quietly left with the portkey, as if she had never been here.

But, no doubt, Narcissa's brief, unexpected visit left no small aftertaste for the tiny California hotel.

"very nervous?"

Watching Narcissa and Dumbledore, who offered to take her to Helen's house, went away. Draco led Livia back to the house, and asked with a smile.

Livia glanced at Draco, then quickly looked away, and smiled awkwardly, "Fortunately, it's just a little accident." She tossed her hair, trying to turn away from the topic, "Are you hungry? Is it? Let me help you warm up your dinner."

"No, I'm not hungry."

Draco grabbed Livia, who was about to leave, and fell down on the sofa with her around her waist.He sat Livia on his lap, buried his face in her hair, and took a deep breath. "I'm so happy," he said in a childlike tone as he rocked Livia in his arms, "You know, Livia, I'm so happy."

"I know." Livia took Draco's hand on her waist and patted it lightly, "I'm happy for you too."

"It's just like a dream..." Draco rested his chin on Livia's shoulder, squinted his eyes, and said softly with a smile, "I really hope Mom and Dad can leave London quickly and come here to talk to I live together."

Hearing this, Livia was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head, ran her hands through her hair, and let out a soft "hmm".

Draco, who was immersed in his emotions, didn't notice Livia's abnormal reaction at all. He imagined the scene where his parents stayed away from danger and lived harmoniously with himself and Livia in this small paradise. laugh out loud.

He happily pinched Livia's chin, turned her head around, and kissed her lips happily, "I'm going to live with my parents soon, are you looking forward to it?"

"Oh, of course." Livia replied without thinking, her tone was determined as if she really had much confidence in the next relationship, but her eyes were lowered, not daring to let Draco see her eyes Hesitation and timidity.

"Me too." Draco rubbed the tip of Livia's nose affectionately, "However, you have to do better," he joked in a joking tone as usual, " Parents have to agree with you as Malfoy's future mistress."

Draco's words pierced the hidden worry in Livia's heart, and the emotions that she wanted to hide were like hot water boiling in a cauldron for too long, overflowing from all directions.She flickered her eyes in a panic, tilted her head and didn't dare to look at Draco, and she didn't know how to answer.

Even a brainless slug can feel Livia's unusual emotions at the moment. The girl's sudden panic and the obvious retreat in her eyes are completely beyond Draco's expectations. His smile is still on his face However, thinking temporarily stopped.

It was such a short pause that Livia broke away from Draco's embrace.She lowered her head and flicked her bangs, rubbed her hands and said with a smile, "Dumbledore hasn't had dinner yet. I'll go and heat up the food. Let's eat together later."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked quickly to the kitchen, leaving behind Draco who was still in the original posture, sitting on the sofa in a daze, watching her almost fleeing back.

After a while, Draco regained his composure, got up and walked into the kitchen.

He leaned against the door of the kitchen, quietly observing Livia inside. The latter seemed to be completely unaware of his arrival, and continued to think with his head down, stirring the pot of curry unconsciously in his hand.

The food gradually became hot, and the rich aroma and curling heat rose from the small pot at the same time.Looking at Livia who seemed to be in a trance, Draco sighed, stepped forward to take the spoon in her hand, and turned off the stove.

"Let's talk, Livia." Draco threw the spoon aside casually, stood face to face with Livia, and said straight to the point, "Don't keep the words in your heart, what are you worried about."

"...No." Livia tilted her head and stroked her hair awkwardly.As if to add credibility to her words, she turned her head again, stopped her gaze on Draco's nose, and repeated with a smile, "Is there anything that worries me?"

"Your expression doesn't say that." Draco put his hand on Livia's arm, rubbing it lightly, trying to relieve her tension, "Why are you nervous? The golden cup? Or my parents."

"Oh, it's nothing..." Livia quickly denied, but was defeated by Draco's hawk-like eyes looking straight into her eyes, "Well, it's just some stupid ideas, you don't have to worry about it."

"You are my girlfriend, of course I have to worry about you." Draco withdrew his hand, changed his posture, and said in as gentle a tone as possible, "Tell me, why?" Draco sighed, asked.

Livia raised her head to look at Draco, and hesitated for a while.In the end, Livia just frowned, picked up the spoon again and stirred the curry that had not been reheated for a long time.

Livia's ambiguous attitude and shutting his mouth again made Draco a little irritable. He vaguely felt that Livia's strange emotions came from his parents, but he really didn't understand what was so good about it. annoying.

He paused, and couldn't help asking, "Is it because Mom and Dad are coming? Does this matter make you so uncomfortable?"

"Of course not." Livia quickly denied.

"Then what are you worrying about?"

"...It's really nothing." Livia said, "Go out and sit, the kitchen is so hot."

"Okay." Draco said in a bad tone, "Whatever you want."

"Oh...Merlin."

When Draco walked away angrily, Livia finally couldn't help squatting down, pressed her forehead heavily on the sink, and sighed.She knew that her attitude was annoying, and she didn't want to make Draco angry at all... But, she really didn't know how to tell Draco about her cowardice. I'm still at a loss, and I still can't say the sentence "Will your parents think I'm not good enough for you?"

Even if she didn't want to admit it, she had to say frankly that she didn't have the courage to listen to Draco's answer—she was afraid, afraid that Draco also had the same hidden worries, afraid of seeing Draco's embarrassment for a moment, But still want to say some whitewashing words to comfort her appearance.

"It sucks."

Livia pursed her lips and muttered softly.

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Draco, who was holding his breath and rushed to the reception room, was not in a much more comfortable mood than Livia at the moment. He kept circling the sofa with his hips akimbo anxiously.On the one hand, he was annoyed because of Livia's reluctance to be honest, and on the other hand, he regretted his lack of a gentleman's attitude just now.

He frowned and hesitated whether to go back to the kitchen to talk to Livia, but in the end he just slumped on the sofa as if giving up, rubbing the space between his brows in frustration.

"Girls are really difficult creatures." The fearless Platinum Young Master said helplessly to himself, "Especially when this girl is your friend."

"Of course, lad! A girl's mind is a lesson a man has to learn all his life."

Dumbledore's voice suddenly came from behind, and Draco jumped up from the sofa like a cat whose tail has been stepped on.With 12 annoyance at being overheard because of his little thoughts, he pointed at Dumbledore and said, "When did you come back!"

"It's not long, I just heard about your little troubles." Dumbledore smiled like a fox that stole fish, "Let me give you some advice from my experience, young man. Whether it's love or marriage, patient communication, Empathy is the key to harmonious coexistence.”

"Thank you for your motto," Draco said sarcastically, crossing his arms, "but I'm afraid a bachelor who is hundreds of years old doesn't know the key points of getting along?"

"Oh hey," Dumbledore, who was poked by Draco, pretended to be deaf and dumb, and then responded very quickly, "I have something to find Livia, you need to call her for me huh, Draco?"

"Go yourself!" Draco snarled, fists clenched, his face full of struggle.

Dumbledore shrugged, seemingly pleased with Draco's reaction.He raised his feet and walked a few steps towards the kitchen, but was stopped by the young master behind him again.

"You sit here," Draco said with heavy steps like a troll, "I'll go!"

Half a minute later, Draco, who still had a stinky face, and Livia, who smiled a little stiffly, walked up to Dumbledore side by side.

"Are you looking for me, Dumbledore?" Livia asked, secretly looking at Draco's face.

"Oh, yes, Livia." Dumbledore pointed to the sofa opposite, "Let's sit down and talk. Draco, do you want to stay and listen?"

"Humph! ╭(╯^╰)╮"

Draco sat on the sofa with his chin raised, Livia smiled at Dumbledore embarrassedly, and sat beside him.Since she just made him angry, Livia was very careful to separate half a seat from Draco.

Sensing Livia's movements, Draco's face became even uglier. He held back and endured with a sullen mouth, and finally couldn't help but tilt his head and reprimanded, "Why are you sitting so far away? Come here!"

Livia immediately put on a flattering smile and moved over, hugged Draco's arm and said coquettishly, "Are you not angry with me?"

"Hmph! ╭(╯^╰)╮" Draco shook his head proudly, glanced at Livia from the corner of his eye, and gritted his teeth, "I'll deal with you later!"

"Okay, kids, don't show your affection in front of the old bachelor." Dumbledore rubbed his arms and complained with an unbearable look, "Your business can't be continued until we finish our business and go back to the room? "

"Sorry," Livia scratched her head in embarrassment, but still held Draco's arm tightly with one hand, "I think you're looking for me for the gold cup?"

"That's right, little witty ghost! As you know, the Gold Cup is also one of Voldemort's Horcruxes. Do you know anything else about it?"

"Aside from what I told you earlier, unfortunately, I don't know anything else."

"Really." Dumbledore frowned, "I thought you would know how to destroy it."

"Destroy it?" Livia was stunned, "Is there no other way than destroying it?"

"Maybe there are other ways to peel off the soul piece, but my dear, it is simply impossible to purify the soul piece without harming the Horcrux itself. At least, within the scope of my knowledge, there is no such thing as the best of both worlds." way."

"Perhaps, someone will have a solution." Seeing Livia's sad expression, Draco couldn't help reminding, "Did you forget your grandma Helga?"

"Yes! She is the owner of the Jinbei, she will definitely find a way!"

"...Helga?" asked Dumbledore. "Helga Hufflepuff?"

"Yes, I found her portrait at the Smith House."

"I guess you forgot to tell me?"

"No, I didn't say it on purpose." Livia made a face at Dumbledore, not guilty of her concealment, "You know, in front of an overly smart wizard like you, we have to Stay back."

Livia pulled out Hufflepuff's pocket watch-shaped photo box from her collar, opened the cover, and pressed the button on it.The numbers on the dial spread out in all directions, and the dial was tied up like a curtain, and Helga Hufflepuff appeared in front of everyone with the usual friendly smile.

"Good evening, Grandma Helga." Livia greeted with a smile.

"Good evening, my little sweetheart." Hufflepuff raised his hand and stroked it in mid-air, as if he was stroking Livia's face. "What can I do for you?"

"Yes, Grandma Helga." Livia glanced at Dumbledore, and then said, "Principal Dumbledore has something to ask you about the Gold Cup."

"I asked Livia to disturb you, ma'am." Dumbledore said respectfully as he took Hufflepuff's portrait from Livia with a smile.

"Dumbledore? I saw your picture in the Daily Prophet, and you are much older than you were then."

"Time has not given me preferential treatment, ma'am." Dumbledore said with a chuckle, "In a few years, I will be able to visit you in your portrait."

"I will definitely open the door for you, great white wizard." Hufflepuff smiled, "but now, I would like to hear about your troubles. What can I help you with the golden cup?"

"About the fact that the golden cup was turned into a Horcrux, I think Livia has already mentioned it to you?"

"Yes."

"Oh, this saves me a lot of opening remarks. Then, let me just say it straight, ma'am. We need to strip the soul piece from the golden cup now, but Livia is unwilling to destroy the golden cup..."

"Destroy? You mean destroy?" Hufflepuff exclaimed just like Livia just now, "Why destroy it?"

"Dumbledore said he didn't know a way to keep the Horcrux while peeling off the soul piece," Livia hurriedly took back the small photo box from Dumbledore, and asked impatiently, "Grandma Helga, can you Help Hufflepuff keep the Cup intact, right?"

"My will is integrated into the golden cup. Now it is only occupied by the body, rather than completely becoming a part of Voldemort. If it hears my call, with the help of my power, it can expel the soul piece stored on it. Get out. But, unfortunately, as you can see, I am just a portrait now, without magic power, and naturally I have no ability to do anything other than communicate with you."

"But……"

"Don't worry, listen to me." Hufflepuff looked at Livia with a smile, and said slowly, "I am dead, but my descendants are still alive. The power of blood is far stronger than people imagined. Much stronger."

"what do you mean……"

The answer was ready to come out, but Livia still opened her eyes wide in disbelief, waiting for Hufflepuff's next words.

"If there is anyone in this world who can purify the Gold Cup, that person is you—my only descendant, Livia Bones."

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☆, [You know] Work hard outside the episode!Draco!

It happened in the spring when Scorpius was six years old.

Lucius and Narcissa are still enjoying their endless second honeymoon, and at the moment they are enjoying their beauty and sweetness in a beautiful town covered in silver in northern Europe.

Draco hasn't returned from the Ministry of Magic yet, and there are only Livia and little Scorpius at home.

"Okay~" Livia helped Scorpius button the last button, took the toy broom from the house elf beside him, and handed it to Scorpius, "Go and play."

"Thank you, Mom." Scorpius replied with a standard pronunciation that was completely unsatisfactory for a six-year-old child, "but I can do these by myself."

"That can't be done," Livia pinched her son's face with a smile, "Mom doesn't have much time left to help you change your clothes, so you have to cherish it."

"But, I'm not young anymore." Scorpius thought for a while, and added, "Dad also said that I have to start learning to be a real man, so that I can punch the Potter family in the future." The boy knocked down."

Livia's smile was almost defeated by Scorpius' words, and it was hard for her to imagine how many strange thoughts Draco had transmitted to Scorpius behind her back.She stroked her forehead and said helplessly, "I thought he would let you beat him with a wand instead of a fist."

Scorpius tilted his head and recalled, and said firmly, "Father is talking about fists, he said close combat is more enjoyable."

"Okay," Livia compromised, "Even if you want to hit him, you have to beat him secretly in a place where no one is around, you know?" Similarly, they got into a ball at the entrance of Lihen Bookstore, which is still regarded as a topic of conversation.

"I'll remember, Mom." Scorpius nodded obediently, "Can I play now?"

"Go." Livia patted Scorpius on the head, took his hand and led him to the open back mountain.

On the hillside in the backyard of Malfoy Manor, the tulips that Draco had planted when he proposed were in full bloom.The deep peach-colored flowers named "Rose Beauty" are dotted on the tender green meadow, trembling slightly in the breeze, and the bell-shaped flowers seem to play a wonderful movement in the next second.

Scorpius then started running like a real kid, stepping on his toy broom, imagining himself participating in a fierce Quidditch match.

Even Livia had to admit that Scorpius was more like Draco than she was—the same platinum-blond hair and gray-blue pupils as Draco, the love of flying and the magic that Snape initially recognized. The talent for medicine, and the pride and self-confidence that seemed to be inherent in every Malfoy.

There was almost no trace of Livia on Scorpius. For this reason, Livia pouted more than once and complained about the overpowering genes of the Malfoy family.

However, that's fine.

Livia looked at the little Scorpius whose hair was blown by the wind, showing a gentle and satisfied smile.

Having a child just like you is a kind of happiness that no one can envy.

A loud blast of air broke the quiet moment between mother and child, and an elf wearing a Malfoy family napkin appeared out of nowhere and bent deeply beside Livia.

"Mistress," said the elf in that characteristic high-pitched voice, "the master is back."

"Now?"

Livia looked at the still bright sky, and frowned in confusion.Almost at the same time, Draco's voice came from not far away.

"Livia!"

Draco strode towards Livia. He was wearing a high-end custom-made robe with pure dark patterns, and he was holding a top hat that he couldn't put down in time-this was enough to prove how hurried he was.

The outline of his face is much tougher than when he was a teenager, his gray-blue eyes have changed from clear to unfathomable like every successful Malfoy, but the arrogance in his brows remains the same; the original immature aura on his body is completely gone , leaving only the mature and quiet after years of training.

Over the years, Draco's changes and growth are obvious to all, but no one knows his hard work and efforts better than Livia.

Draco's unusual eagerness made Livia's heart tremble slightly, and she hurriedly stood up and greeted him.

"Why did you come back so early?" Livia took the courtesy from Draco and handed it to the elf waiting beside him, "What happened?"

"Big event! An incredible event! An event that can shake the Malfoy family!"

Draco emphasized his tone and expressed his emotions to Livia with three affirmative sentences.Livia frowned worriedly, before she could ask further, she was interrupted by Scorpius who jumped off the toy broom and ran towards her father when she heard the sound.

"Dad!" Scorpius ran towards Draco happily, but slowed down when he was approaching the latter, put on a calm look, walked slowly with his chin raised, deliberately suppressed the joy in his heart, "Good day, you're back," said the half-dragged Aria.

"Good day, Scorpius." Draco nodded curtly at Scorpius, "Mum and I have something important to talk about for three hours—no, don't bother us today, understand? "

"Got it, Dad."

"very good."

After instructing Scorpius, Draco pulled Livia out of the backyard and into the house as if he couldn't wait.

"What happened?" Livia quickly followed Draco, deeply worried.She had never seen such a serious expression on Draco's face like today since the Malfoy family regained their footing after the war. "What the hell is it?...Wait, where are you taking me?"

Livia's worries disappeared when she reached the specially opened huge bathroom, and in the next second, she was pushed into the bathroom door by Draco.

"Hey, what the hell is going on here?"

Livia crossed her hips and watched Draco take off his robe while waving his fingers to turn on the hot water, and asked in puzzlement.

"Ginny Weasley is pregnant again!" Draco tossed his coat aside and began to work on the buttons of his shirt, "Scarhead came to the Ministry of Magic on purpose today, like a bullfrog under the euphoria spell." Stop showing off!"

The huge pure gold faucet gradually filled the round bath, and the hot air filled the bathroom with a layer of milky white mist.The atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

"So?" Livia asked with raised eyebrows.Years of companionship have made her more and more like Draco in details, such as eyebrow raising movements, such as the occasional unknowingly prolonged ending sound.

"This is a shame!" Draco said angrily. In front of Livia, he could always act like a spoiled child when he was young. "How can the next generation of Malfoy lose?" In terms of quantity?!"

"...Oh, Merlin." As the mother of a six-year-old child, if Livia still can't understand Draco's meaning, then she must have drunk tons of dullness potions, "But, it's daytime ..." Livia stammered in a panic, "You don't need to be in such a hurry!"

"Of course it starts in the daytime, baby." Draco walked slowly towards Livia, the smile on his mouth was more ambiguous because of the fog, "This way we have enough time to do what we love. "

If there was one thing Livia could never learn in her lifetime, it would be how to say "no" to Draco at a time like this.

She was picked up by Draco, leaning against a large, foggy mirror, and sitting on the marble sink.Behind him was a piece of ice, but in front of him was the scorching hot breath that belonged exclusively to Draco. This was almost the extreme touch of ice and fire. Livia couldn't help but get closer to Draco, and then a little closer, until the two were completely close. together.

"look at me."

Draco raised Livia's chin, making the two look at each other. The gray-blue eyes were full of charm and undisguised deep desire.

Livia was like a sea traveler who was bewitched by an ama, she couldn't help but locked her eyes on Draco, her face was full of infatuation that she didn't realize.

Open shirt, straight collarbone, hair soaked in mist, focused eyes and gradually rosy face... Before spending the first night with Draco, Livia never knew that a man could actually so sexy.

"baby……"

Draco leaned close to Livia's earlobe, gently sucked the pearly earball, and slowly licked it at a speed that made Livia's heart itch.

The man's hands skillfully unbuttoned the clothes, stuck to the skin, and slid over every sensitive part of Livia.Draco knew Livia too well, her character, her expression, her body... He lingered on Livia's sensitive parts viciously, until her breathing was messed up and her whole body was so limp in my arms.

"You should really see yourself now." Draco gently stroked Livia's face, found her lips and kissed her deeply, "It's so tempting...it's almost killing me."

"...Nonsense." Livia put her hands on Draco's neck, panting and smiling.

"Don't doubt." Draco took Livia's hand and slowly moved it down, "Look, how excited it is."

"Hey……"

No matter how many times she has experienced it, Livia will always blush from Draco's various love words at this time.But it was her shy eyes that Draco couldn't put it down, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

"Baby, untie it." Draco pressed Livia's hand on the button of his trousers, panting provocatively in her ear, "Quick, untie it." He urged, and slowly removed Livia's hand. All of Via's clothes, and her lips carefully licked every inch of the girl's milk-like tender skin.

The two soon became honest with each other.

Without the cover of the clothes, the marble beneath him became colder and colder.Livia snorted softly and leaned close to Draco, biting his ear and whispering, "Cold."

"Really?" Draco caressed Livia's waistline lightly, causing Livia to tremble slightly, "Do you want me to warm you up?"

"Hmm..." In the next second, Livia could really feel Draco's method of 'heating up' her.She bit the corner of her lip, half pushed and half supported Draco's mischievous hand under her, her eyes blurred, and she frowned slightly.

"Look at your expression..." Draco hugged Livia a little tighter, and buried his face into the tenderness of her chest, "It's almost killing me."

Livia couldn't hear what Draco was saying at all, her breathing became faster and faster, tears began to appear in her eyes, she held Draco's shoulder tightly, and hummed softly.She grabbed Draco's hair and pulled him away, kissing him on the lips.

The lips and teeth blend together, and the heat between the two is also rising steadily.

The water in the bath was full and the tap automatically stopped the water supply.Just now, the noisy sound of running water suddenly stopped, and the bathroom suddenly became quiet, only the breathing of the two of them became heavier and faster, and Livia's snort like a kitten.

Draco hugged Livia, who obediently put his legs around his waist, and the two slowly slid into the bathtub while maintaining a kissing posture.

Suddenly surrounded by warm water, Livia let out a comfortable sigh, she opened her eyes, and before she could give Draco a smile, she screamed and bit Draco's shoulder.

"You... slow down."

Livia is totally hanging