HP's Kiss of Eternity

At the beginning of the contraction of the Malfoy family, the upper echelons of the entire British wizarding world immediately noticed.

However, all they saw was the closure and sale of Malfoy properties one after another.Although the quantity has declined, the quality has not been affected.Even, in the eyes of all interested people, the pie labeled Malfoy has become more attractive.

A wizarding family with a long history like Malfoy rarely makes obvious adjustments to its original industrial structure.Because of the long-term operation, their belongings have been kept in good operation and coordination.

What is the reason for Lucius' actions?

All are desperate to know why.

However, before this misfortune started, Lucius disappeared as if he had evaporated from the world.

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By the time Malfoy's accident was caught, Lucius' layout had been completed.Even if he huddled in his own estate, it would not have much impact.Of course, he wouldn't do it without the necessary reason.

Although Lucius' body was getting weaker and weaker day by day, he was still able to barely go out.And he, who has always been good at disguising, didn't even let anyone other than Scorpius notice his sunset.

A few days ago, Lucius had made his own decision to stay behind closed doors in order to prevent Scorpius from returning.

Now, Lucius stays behind closed doors, but he can't help himself.

Kaka respectfully helped Lucius up when he woke up, and leaned against the special soft cushion.

This is Scorpius' request.

Sleeping too long didn't help Lucius get better.

After confirming that Lucius was sitting firmly, Kaka set the bed table again, and carefully delivered the food on the plate to the table.

Lucius glanced at Kaka.

hunger strike.

If someone told Lucius a year ago, he would make such a decision by himself one day in the future.That person must be laughed at by Lucius.

Even if the noble Malfoy greeted death, he would not use such a way that did not conform to the family's aesthetics.

But now, he did.

Kaka shrank visibly when she met the owner's gaze, and hurriedly took out today's letter from behind her and placed it on the other side of the table.

With some difficulty, Lucius reached out his hand from under the quilt and took the letter into his hand.

click -

The wooden door of the bedroom slammed.Kaka, who was looking up at Lucius eagerly just now, disappeared with a "snap".

Lucius glanced at where Kaka was just now, and then looked at Scorpius who was approaching him.

There was a gentle smile on the young man's face.

After walking to the bedside and standing still, Scotty's warm voice rang out slowly.

"Father, good morning!"

Lucius stared at the letter in his hand without even lifting his eyelids.

It was unlikely that Scorpius would have the complete loyalty of the house-elves until Lucius died.

But now, they are executing the latter's order, even if the execution of this order is not what the former is willing to accept.

Feeling that Scorpius' weight made the bed sink, Lucius' mind flashed Kaka's expression just now.

fear.

This is the reason house-elves obey.

Not so long ago, they had a similar performance.It's just that the target of the pressure now is far less than the previous one.

"Have you not had breakfast yet?" Scorpius sat down on the edge of the bed, leaning the back of his hand towards the tableware containing the food, "It's still hot, did Kaka just deliver it?"

Lucius was silent and said nothing.

"I think I have fulfilled your wish and asked Kaka to hand over all the letters to you, and I have no right to prevent you from contacting the outside world. Why are you still unwilling to eat?" Scorpius' tone was very melancholy , "I just moved back to live, why are you so resistant?"

Since Scorpius returned to the manor, Lucius has taken over all control of the manor, whether he likes it or not.

He intercepted all Lucius' letters, controlled his schedule, and arranged his diet.Come to Lucius' bedroom at least three times a day, inspecting every detail in the room.

Whether Lucius reacted or not, Scorpius insisted on talking to himself.Just like a nagging parent, they tirelessly emphasize the importance of health to their children.

All objects that could negatively affect Lucius' health were removed from the room.Even the most basic bedside table was thoroughly checked by Scorpius in every corner.After the end, he still worriedly moved the cabinet to a place that Lucius couldn't reach at present, leaving only a high stool without any storage space, which was used to place the calming vase that Lucius needed.

As for the bedding used by Lucius, it is changed every day at a high frequency.

Scorpius' purpose is pretty obvious.

"Is it because Kaka and the others didn't cook well?" Reaching out for the bowl, Scorpius scooped up a spoonful of soup and brought it to his mouth to taste, "There is nothing wrong with eating it. So you think the taste of the soup is too bland ?"

The silver spoon dropped back into the bowl.

Within Lucius' field of vision, the spoon was refilled with soup, and then it was delivered steadily to Lucius' mouth.

The first time Lucius refused to eat, Scorpius did the same.

Lucius wasn't worried about any force-feeding by Scorpius.

Given that Scorpius' purpose was not simply to keep him alive, force-feeding probably would have had no effect either.

What Lucius has to thank Merlin for is that Scorpius really can't use magic.And this made Lucius' confrontation a little easier.

The corn soup with a faint warm aroma slowly cooled in the spoon, but Lucius stared at the other side of the bed, refusing to open his mouth.

There was a sigh in the ear, and the silver spoon left: "Are you really unwilling to eat?"

Everything was just like the scenes that happened several times in the previous two days, Lucius kept himself completely silent, and Scorpius, finally lost his patience, turned and left.

After a short pause, the soup bowl held by Scorpius was finally put back on the table in front of Lucius, as always.

The weight on the edge of the bed lightened, and the young man who was sitting sideways stood up straight.

Lucius finally let go of the other hand that was clenched under the quilt.

The bed sank again, and Scorpius, who was out of Lucius' vision, suddenly broke into his sight.

Suddenly there was a pushing force from the back of his head, and before Lucius had time to react, the shadow covered his entire field of vision.

The softness with a slightly cool heat pressed Lucius' lips without hesitation.

Scorpius directly stepped up the distance between the edge of the bed and the center, propped one hand on Lucius' side, and put his other hand around Lucius' head forcefully, bringing him to himself.

Before Lucius' brain made any judgments, Scorpius had already begun to implement his decision.

The tongue with the smell of corn was a little clumsy but quickly pried open his loose teeth.The soup was then poured into Lucius' mouth.But that's not a sign of the end.

Lucius couldn't stop Scorpius' movement, but he could refuse to swallow.

Tightening his wrist again, Scorpius raised Lucius' head, allowing the pressure from himself to go down and become more thorough.

The movement of the tip of the tongue was numb due to the touch, but this feeling gave Scorpius a sense of excitement as if he had opened up a new world.

Perhaps at the beginning of the contact, Scorpius could still remember his purpose.

But in the next second, everything evolved into the original predatory instinct.

The powerful and flexible tongue rushes forward forcefully, unscrupulously rolling through all possible spaces, and after discovering the only active target in the cage, his attacking posture is completely aroused.

Suck, occupy, stir.

The tingling feeling spread from the tip of the tongue to the whole body, and unfamiliar hunters also quickly gained experience through high-frequency practice.

Even if the birds in the prison struggled hard, they could not escape the aggressive outsiders.

The corn juice dripped from the gap between the corners of the overlapping mouths, and fell directly on the quilt that was just changed an hour ago.

Lucius was pressed hard against the slanted bedside cushions, losing any strength to fight back as if he was being hit by a storm, until the last ray of air in the alveoli was completely squeezed and the body instinct aroused put Scorpius between him and him. The tight fit pushes a little gap.

The red that spread more than half of the fundus of the eyes suddenly retracted, the gray eyes blinked, and the grip of his hands was released.

The breathing that regained freedom rose and fell violently, Lucius propped his hands on the bed in front of him, his eyes were blinded by the lack of oxygen in his brain.The most basic oxygen needed was pressed into his lungs, and he coughed violently as if he had just woken up from a dream.

There was a brief moment of consternation after Scorpius pushed away.

Then, it was replaced by the excitement of focusing on one place after shrinking.

Blood filled the long-lost lips, and Lucius' mouth felt numb after the cough subsided.

During the collision, all the food and letters on the table in front of him were completely overturned.

The fragrant corn juice was thrown over the quilt, and even wet Lucius' pants in front of his legs.

Pushing with both hands, Scorpius pulled himself away from the mess.He fell to the edge of the bed before he said, "Kaka, change everything on the bed."

The house-elf flashed quickly, not daring to resist.

"Send another breakfast later, father is hungry." He said.

"Yes, little master."

"Father, please be sure to eat. If you insist," Scorpius said during the brief moment the house-elf disappeared, "I will be more than happy to help you."

With fiery eyes fixed on Lucius' bloodshot lips, Scorpius didn't hide his intentions.

The author has something to say: I struggled to code a chapter...

In fact, there is a hole in the truth of the elves... It's just that Yuanyuan forgot to change the time

Yuanyuan knew it was wrong...ORZ