[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 130 Three Tease

There are many exhibits in the British Museum. Winnie looked at each exhibit very intently. Draco who was on the side also lost interest at the beginning, but gradually became curious, and concentrated on looking at the historical exhibits belonging to Muggles.

Time passed quickly, and when they finished viewing, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, because they promised that Selina would go back before six o'clock, so they didn't stay long.

On the way back, Draco still held Winnie's hand. In fact, they seemed to have held hands for a long time.

"You were fascinated by watching just now." Winnie turned her head, looking at Draco whose mouth corners kept a pleasant arc the whole time.

"I'm just pretending to be fascinated, so as not to spoil your fun." Draco grumbled without blinking and blushing, so he wouldn't admit to being fascinated by Muggle things.

"Then I won't come to see you in the future." Winnie turned her head forward, looking at the street in front of her, and happened to see a homeless man in a knee-length windbreaker passing by.

The smile on the corner of Draco's mouth froze slightly, and then he glared at Winnie fiercely, his tone mixed with anger: "If you don't look at me, who do you want to look at, Alan Felton, Harry Potter, or That Muggle Sherlock?"

"Sherlock." There was a hint of fear and uncertainty in his tone.

Draco couldn't hear Winnie's tone, he only knew that when he heard the word Sherlock, the tense strings in his mind were suddenly broken by these three words, this little idiot dared to mention that stupid thing in front of him The name of the melon, he gritted his teeth, his tone full of danger: "Say it again!"

"Sherlock, it's him." Winnie's eyes widened slightly, she looked at the profile of the homeless man opposite, without thinking, she broke away from Draco's hand and wanted to cross the road and run over.

Draco was startled, looking at the passing cars, he quickly grabbed Winnie and said angrily, "You idiot!"

Winnie looked at the homeless man. He was turning his face away, but before he could see clearly, a car passed by, just blocking her view. When the car moved away, the homeless man who looked like Sherlock Gone.

Seeing Winnie looking around, Draco followed suit suspiciously, "What are you looking at?"

"Sherlock."

It's Sherlock again!

Draco took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words: "I assume that Miss Einstein knows who she is now."

Finding that Winnie didn't listen to him, and was still looking at the opposite street, Draco held back his anger, squeezed her shoulders forcefully, forced her to straighten himself, and said without hesitation: "Look at me!"

"Draco, let go first, I..." Winnie tried to break free, her mind was in a mess, she couldn't figure out if she really saw Sherlock, he looked very similar, but that image...

"You can only look at me!" Before Winnie could finish speaking, Draco interrupted her viciously.

Winnie stared blankly at the Perkin boy in front of her, her pale face was slightly pink with anger, and anger was shining in her gray eyes.

"Listen, you have a family now, you can't look at other men, you can only see me." Draco said clearly word by word, his tone was very domineering and tough.

Can't look at other men anymore?

Winnie pursed her lips, frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, "Sorry, I can't do it."

Draco's gray eyes widened, revealing an unbelievable face.

"Even if I don't look, they will still come into my eyes, unless all the boys in this world disappear, but this is impossible." Winnie explained very seriously, then raised her hand and touched Della Ko's head, "Don't be self-willed."

Well, the touch of the hair is very soft, and I couldn't help touching it a few more times.

Draco froze like thunder, unable to speak for a long time, his face was red and blue, very exciting.

Don't be willful, this little idiot actually told him not to be willful!

Unconsciously, she turned her gaze to the opposite street again. This time, Winnie saw the homeless man who looked like Sherlock again, wearing the same clothes and looking through the things in the trash can. This time, she finally saw the front of the homeless man. , but that's not Sherlock.

Disappointment suddenly surged in her heart. It seemed that she hadn't contacted Sherlock for a long time. What was Sherlock up to?

"Let's go back." After thinking for a while, Winnie looked at Draco and said calmly. However, when she turned around and took only one step, her wrist was tightly grasped, and she was pulled hard again. went back.

What followed was a domineering and scorching/hot kiss, different from just now, like punishment, like venting, brutally and impetuously nibbling/biting her lips, skillfully using the tip of her tongue Opening the gap between the teeth, he could not refuse a deep kiss that was lingering and almost suffocating.

The passionate kiss lasted for a long time, until Winnie couldn't take it anymore and Draco was satisfied, then he was willing to end and put a distance between the two.

Draco gently rubbed/rubbed Winnie's nose with the tip of his nose, and made a hoarse and seductive voice, "The one just now is not self-willed, do you want to know what real self-willed is?"

While speaking, Draco put his hand on Winnie's waist, rubbing/rubbing gently intentionally or unintentionally, as if implying something.

Winnie shuddered suddenly, put her hands on Draco's chest, and pushed him away forcefully, her usually expressionless little face was now pink and tender, the strong contrast made Draco's heart ache A tingle/itch.

"Shy, huh?" Draco raised his eyebrows, raising his voice on purpose, as if teasing a kitten.

Winnie stared at Draco silently, that serious and lovely appearance made Draco chuckle, and his Adam's apple moved up and down with his smile.

Winnie pursed her lips, put her hands on Draco's shoulders, kicked her toes up, coaxed him forward, and took a bite at the moving Adam's apple.

The warm touch engulfed his sensitive Adam's apple, which immediately brought a feeling like an electric current, passing through the blood vessels, rushing through the whole body, bringing numbness. The young and vigorous him could not bear it He couldn't help reacting, but fortunately his coat was long enough to block it, but such a stimulating feeling made his body freeze suddenly, and all the sensory tubes were placed on his Adam's apple until a slight pain came from that part. Biting pain, he didn't realize what Winnie had done to him.

"Damn it!" Draco pulled Winnie into his arms as hard as he wanted to embed her deeply in his body.

Her ears were tightly pressed against her hard chest, and a strong heartbeat came from that position, and it was transmitted into her eardrums again and again. Her waist was tightly bound, and even through the clothes, she could still feel the warmth of both sides. .

"You're provoking crime, do you know?" Draco's voice was a little deeper and hoarse than before, full of repression and patience.

"What did I do?" Winnie raised her head with difficulty, trying to look at Draco, but soon, her head was covered and pressed back again.

"You're teasing me." Draco put his chin on Winnie's chestnut head, took a deep breath, and tried his best to calm the commotion and evil fire in his body.

"I didn't." Winnie frowned slightly, and there was a muffled voice.

"It's just that bad, ignorant, and innocently doing something that makes people blush and heartbeat is a great crime." Draco made a depressing and slow voice, which really drove him crazy.

Winnie: "..."

What heinous things had she done?

At the end of the day, Draco was really sweet and painful.

The two finally returned to the Einstein Manor when they were safe. As soon as they entered the hall, they saw Brett and Selina sitting on the sofa first, and after walking a few steps closer, they saw Lucius again.

Draco was startled, he didn't expect to see his father here, and when he went out in the morning, his father didn't tell him that he would go to the Einstein Manor.

"Are you back?" Salina, who was the first to notice the figures of the two, showed them a faint smile, and then gently waved to them.

Lucius raised his eyelids lightly, and glanced at Draco, Draco couldn't figure out what was in his eyes, and was a little uneasy.

Brett stared at Draco and Winnie like a laser probe, looking them over from start to finish.

"Is it fun?" Serena waved her wand, causing the teapot to float by itself, automatically poured two cups of hot black tea, and sent them to Winnie and Draco respectively.

Winnie nodded, brought the black tea to her lips, and took a light sip.

"Where did you go?" Brett asked casually.

When Winnie was about to answer, Draco had already answered, "Diagon Alley."

"Uh-huh." Brett responded inexplicably.

"What I just said, I will trouble you, Brett. If there is no accident, I will be very busy for a while." Lucius held the teacup gracefully, and cast a meaningful look at Brett.

"Come to me if you have anything to do, I'll try my best to help." Brett said earnestly.

Lucius nodded lightly, put down his teacup, and said lazily, "Since Draco and Winnie are back, we won't bother you much."

"No dinner left?" Brett watched Lucius stand up gracefully and straighten his clothes.

"No, I have some things to do later." Lucius held the snake head wand and gave Draco a look.

"Goodbye." Brett didn't hold back much, stood up, and sent Perkin and his son to the fireplace in his house.

"Goodbye." As soon as they finished speaking, Perkin and his son sprinkled Floo powder on the fireplace and disappeared one after another.

The author has something to say: Another sweet chapter, I'm almost tired of sweetness 2333

The jealous little dragon is so cute~~~