[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 220 Resurrection

The heavy eyelids, like a body that has been flattened by a boulder, make people completely unwilling to wake up.

But Draco knew it wasn't going to work, he was going to wake up, his girl was still waiting for him.

In the advanced ward of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sickness, there were two teenagers and girls lying on the bed. The two beds were put together with only a small gap in the middle, and their hands were tightly clasped together.

Draco was the first to wake up. He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a dark environment, only a little soft color of moonlight shone in.

After regaining consciousness, Draco immediately turned his head to Winnie's direction. Looking at the peaceful sleeping face, his anxiety grew, but slowly, this feeling calmed down again. In its place was a calm never felt before.

Is he dead?

With Winnie?

Just when Draco fell into chaotic thoughts, Winnie's eyelashes trembled slightly. Seeing this, Draco immediately held his breath and stared at her without blinking.

Winnie slowly opened her eyes, and looked at the ceiling above her head in a daze. When she noticed the scorching gaze from her side, she slowly turned her head away.

"Draco?"

Draco looked at Winnie without saying a word, his gray eyes unblinking, staring deeply at that flawless face.

Seeing that Draco didn't respond, Winnie shifted her gaze to her clenched hand and tried to pull it back, but was held even harder by the other party.

At this moment, her thoughts gradually became clear.

This is not a dream.

She could feel the warmth and strength.

This is reality.

She is not dead.

Neither did Draco.

"De..." Winnie looked up, then spit out a word from her mouth, and saw Draco leave his own bed and approach her.

Draco didn't say anything, directly pressed Winnie on the hospital bed, lowered his head and kissed his thin lips.

This kiss can't be called rough, but it can't be called gentle.

It was an urgent, life-saving kiss.

The hands were pressed on the top of the head, and the lips were sucked. Sucked hard, as if swallowing her.

"Winnie..." Between lips touching, a call that was as soft as a gust of wind came out.

If this is a dream.

If this is the afterlife.

He hoped that he would never wake up.

After the lips were released, Winnie breathed heavily. Draco's kiss slowly shifted direction at some point. First, it fell on the face with broken kisses, and then slowly moved down. , down to the neck, and then to the clavicle...

"De...ra...co..."

The force that was supposed to be gentle changed at the moment of uttering these three words. Draco's whole body was tense. In the next second, he bit hard on the collarbone, causing Winnie to be surprised by the pain. called out.

"Well…"

The buttons of the shirt were first undone one by one, maybe at the back, there was a sudden hissing sound, and then the shirt was torn apart forcefully, and several buttons were torn by that rough action , fell to the ground.

The waist was firmly held, and Winnie gasped with such force, but she didn't have any chance to complain of pain, and her lips were quickly blocked again.

This time, the kiss lost her patience and came fiercely, as if a big wave was about to sweep her away. She was like being in a vast ocean, and was forced to endure the uninterrupted violent waves, to her again and again. It hit her so badly that she couldn't breathe.

Draco couldn't tell whether this was a dream, reality, or the world after death. He only knew that whether it was smell, touch or temperature, they were all very real. His girl was like a living person, not as cold as before. The appearance of anger and vitality is so vivid and real that he can't control himself, because only in this way can the pain and anxiety in his heart be relieved.

Only in this way can he be sure that Winnie has not left and is still by his side.

If this is not a dream.

If this is not the world after death.

If this is reality.

It doesn't matter which one it is, he just wants Winnie to...

"Stay with me forever."

This is a sentence full of begging and mourning.

Winnie's struggle stopped after hearing Draco's words.

"Don't leave me alone."

"do not leave Me."

"Do not leave me."

The hand on top of her head was released, and instead he hugged her tightly, warm moisture gradually came from the nape of her neck, and the body pressing on her was trembling slightly.

Draco was crying.

Crying like an abandoned little boy.

That appearance made her heart suddenly feel like being stabbed hard by a sharp needle, and she felt a burst of stinging pain, her throat was so dry that she couldn't speak, she put her hands on the golden hair, and On the back, stroking with very gentle strength.

"It's true." Winnie squeezed out the words from her throat with all her strength. The hoarse voice didn't sound like hers at all, but she didn't mind, "I'm not dead."

"I'm not dead, Draco."

Draco paused, and slowly moved his face away from Winnie's neck.

This is reality?

Winnie is not dead?

"You can feel my heartbeat." Winnie took Draco's hand and placed it over her heart.

It was a very healthy heart, every beat was so strong and powerful, as vivid as real.

Looking at the tear-stained eyes and the hollow expression that seemed to have lost her soul, the tingling in her heart became even more intense. Winnie finally couldn't help it, and hugged the big boy in front of her tightly. .

"sorry."

She believes it now.

Draco really liked her.

Draco really loved her with his life.

In her whole life, she could never find another person who loved her like Draco.

So strong that even life can be thrown away.

Draco buried his face in the girl's neck and hugged her back hard.

"Winnie."

"Ah."

"Winnie."

"I'm here."

"Winnie."

"I won't leave you alone again."

Such a simple sentence broke through Draco's defense line like a tsunami, soothing the restlessness and grief in his heart.

"Is this a dream?"

If this is just a dream.

If this is just his imagination...

"It's not a dream." After finishing speaking, Winnie took a bite on Draco's Adam's apple, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Draco replied honestly.

"It hurts, it means it's all real." Winnie buried her face in Draco's chest, "This is the most real reaction of a person, and it cannot be realized in a dream."

The two held each other tightly, and this moment was the warmest and most precious to them.

Space and time seem to have stopped, and the whole world can accommodate them.

A person's life can't be said to be long, but it can't be said to be short either.

But fortunately, they still have time afterwards to achieve what they want to do.

"Winnie."

"Ok?"

"I love you."

"Ah."

"will you marry me?"

What a cunning choice to propose at such a time.

Winnie didn't speak, and felt that the strength of holding her was a little tighter. She reached out and gently stroked Draco's hair. After a while, her lips parted slightly, and she gave the answer.

"not good."

Draco was startled for a moment, and in the next second, he pulled Winnie away and looked at her face to face, his pale handsome face was full of disbelief and grievance.

"Let's talk about it after you settle your engagement with Greengrass." Winnie said very calmly, without being influenced by Draco at all.

Yes, Draco had forgotten that.

but…

"Are you jealous?" Draco hooked his lips, and the whole face instantly exuded a beautiful brilliance like a hundred flowers blooming.

Winnie stared at Draco without saying a word, obviously not long ago she was crying on top of her, but now she put on a bad boy's cunning and maliciousness.

"If you don't mind committing bigamy."

"Bigamy?" Draco paused. There seemed to be no such crime in the wizarding world. Since he hadn't heard of it, it must be a Muggle thing.

"The magic world also has the same law. A wizard cannot have multiple marriages at the same time. It is stated in Article [-] of the Marriage Law." Winnie calmly pulled back the shirt that Draco had ripped off not long ago, and more than half of the The buttons were damaged by Draco, and now I can barely button a few.

"What are you doing?" Draco looked at Winnie thoughtfully, without any emotion in his tone.

"Arranging clothes." Winnie said truthfully without thinking too much.

Draco held Winnie's hand and prevented her from buttoning it up, "I'll take it off later, you don't need to wear it."

Winnie paused, staring at Draco blankly, her mind went blank.

Do you want to take it off later?

Sensing Winnie's wrong approach, Draco seemed to think of something, raised his eyebrows, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "What are you thinking?"

Winnie stared at Draco silently, feeling like there was a trap waiting for her ahead.

"Oh..." Draco approached deliberately, and said slowly and ambiguously, "Do you think I will do something big to you?"

Merlin did give the Malfoys an advantage in appearance, a simple movement and a look are enough to have a powerful impact, Winnie stabilized her mind, tried her best to get her heartbeat back to normal, and said in a very calm tone: "You do not want it?"

The complacent expression collapsed in a second, and Draco was taken aback. He didn't expect Winnie to ask him such a question.

"You don't want to do to me what you think in your head?" Winnie opened her big blue eyes as clear as sea water, her tone was flat, she looked at Draco without blinking, and continued slowly ,"if you want…"

Draco covered his mouth for an instant, the tips of his ears and cheeks turned suspiciously pink, not because of embarrassment, but because of the evil fire suddenly rising in his body.

Winnie paused for a moment, and under the growing desire/desire in Draco's eyes, she continued word by word: "It doesn't work either."

Draco: "…"

"It's good to think about some things."

In these 15 years of life, Winnie has finally learned to... joke.

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