mystery lover

When he stepped into the atrium on the eighth floor of the Ministry of Magic again, Charles' mood was obviously different from every time before.

Well, in fact, I never thought that I would come here... let's call it an internship =. =

For example, when someone gently reminded him in the double-sided mirror last night that he was going to work on time this afternoon, the boy's expression reflected in the mirror was obviously distorted for a moment.

Thinking about what he had done in Lord's office before, the self-aware little badger asked if this man wanted to arrest him and continue copying books.

Although because of the Quidditch competition, the interns of the Ministry of Magic did get half a month off.

So it stands to reason that I am in compliance with the regulations when I go back now, but why does Charles still feel weird? ==

Just like now, after he came out of the fireplace and appeared in the atrium, when the wizards around saw him, they seemed to see the wonderful expressions of giant monsters...

Charles said that he is really used to being watched ==

What are you guys getting excited about...

……

Arriving at the door of the minister's office without hindrance, the young man's mood is really distorted when he thinks that he was still afraid of the man inside a month ago.

Damn... why do I feel so stupid when I think that this man is Tom? QAQ

Pushing open the door in front of him, the young man who poked his head inside looked at the man sitting behind the desk, and the boy whispered, "I'm coming."

"Come in." Voldemort raised his eyebrows, and waited patiently for the boy to walk in front of him before continuing, "Come here."

After finishing speaking, he signaled the boy to go to his side instead of standing outside the desk two meters away from him.

"What are you doing..." Looking at the man who was sitting motionless, just waiting for him to walk by, Charles couldn't help muttering, "Why are you so lazy." Soon, he He was pulled into his arms by this man.

The handsome young man was obviously taken aback by the other party's bold behavior. Thinking that he was still in the office of the Ministry of Magic, the roots of the boy's ears couldn't help turning red again, and he instinctively twisted his body in an attempt to stand up.

"Am I lazy?" Voldemort looked at the shy expression of the little badger in his arms, and reached out to brush the hair from the boy's ears behind his ears.

"What are you doing..." Charles, struggling ineffectively, looked at the man's smiling eyes and said a little discouraged, "Hey...someone will come in."

"Do you think it's possible?" He hooked the corner of his mouth suggestively.

"..."

Wait, didn't I come for an internship!

Little Badger, who found out today's main task, said sternly, "Lord, I'm here for an internship. Besides, you also have to work."

Of course, Charles' condemnation should be more convincing if the ambiguous posture of the two at this time is ignored.

"Work...? Of course not." Voldemort said, his palms already restlessly stroking the sensitive parts of the boy in his arms.

Blowing into Charles's cute ears, the man said slowly, "Charles, how can I waste this chance to meet you on work......?"

The young man, whose cheeks became more rosy after being teased, twisted his body impatiently, and stretched out his arms to wrap around the man's neck, although he still didn't believe that this guy would really do something here.

Therefore, when Charles was carried by Voldemort and placed on the desk, the young man looked at this man who seemed to be getting more and more real in surprise.

"Tom..." The boy's unsteady questioning voice was more like an uncontrollable moan at this moment.

"Huh?" During the interval of speaking, Charles' chest was completely exposed, and the man standing between his legs was slowly kissing his body, his warm lips sliding down slowly.

"what……"

The brain was finally occupied by the trembling sensation in his body. The boy pressed his hands against the cold surface of the desk, and looked at the strange ceiling with his slightly raised face and hazy eyes.

Until he felt that something that was originally held by the man suddenly opened the eyes that had been closed due to the pleasure of the body due to the wet touch, the eyes of the boy who had already been stained with lust were almost full of tears. Shock.

"Lord..."

There was no response, only the rhythmic sucking and the boy's uncontrollable moans remained in the room.

After Charles released it once in the man's mouth, the boy's entire face was completely flushed, and at the moment when the climax came, Charles was so ashamed that he just wanted to push the man in front of him away...

The boy who was full of thoughts about how the Lord could do such a thing to him was almost out of breath from the double shock of body and mind.

But Voldemort stopped the boy's movements, and when Charles finally couldn't help releasing it, the red-eyed man directly blocked the boy's lips with his lips that still contained part of the boy's body fluid.

"Cough..." Charles opened his eyes and passively cooperated with the man's movements, although his head never stopped rumbling.

When Voldemort's long-prepared hot object pressed against the boy's lower body, Charles found himself blushing and opened his legs, as if welcoming the boy's entry.

Oh... the damn high.

Crazy, Merlin...

When the two of them were sitting in their respective positions, they felt the young man from the man's gaze slam his head down, and then heard the other's nice voice, "Char...you must leave me Is it that far?"

"...I think this is necessary." The young man said, thinking of the more than one ending just now when he snuggled into the arms of that man after the end, that is, the other party would never really end that kind of thing...

Charles' expression couldn't help but change, and if he continued, he could go back to school directly during the day tomorrow.

Also, this is really an office ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

And the most tragic thing was that he found that he had nothing to do with this man... There was no resistance at all.

Thinking Charles.

……

"Looks like I'm going to be nicer to you... what do you think, Char?"

"..."

After Voldemort finished speaking, the boy stood up from his seat and walked back to the man's side step by step. Voldemort, who was looking at Charles, raised his eyebrows, and a hint of surprise flashed in his red eyes.

What you say is so effective?

"Lord..."

"kindness……?"

As Charles said, he directly straddled the man's lap, wrapped his arms around Voldemort's neck, and kissed the man's lips fiercely before the expression on the other's face had time to retract.