Fascinated

The sky began to rain lightly, and the cold wind poured into the neck, making people shiver all over.

Joshua suddenly gasped, raised his feet and squatted in mid-air, supported his waist with one hand and pressed the other on his knees, bent over and frowned, and paused for a long time on the long ladder, waiting for the uncomfortable feeling to pass Afterwards, he often breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought of the 'culprit' and couldn't help but angrily dumped a huge hygienic eye to the man holding a black umbrella beside him.

"Huh?" Draco looked at him and raised his eyebrows, then reacted, and said with interest in his eyes, "Let me kiss you? As a comfort?"

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Joshua felt that his temper was getting more and more irritable.

He looked up at this serious bastard, pointed at the corner of his lips with his light white fingertips, "You just ate scallions this morning."

Draco's face twisted for a moment.

Being coerced and lured by Cen Kui's [-], he even cheated and ate a fake spring roll wrapped with scallions for no reason was really not a pleasant experience.This... I don't know what's in my head, my big cousin is really... hard to describe.He must be able to become friends with the two Weasley twins, and he even came up with the operation of spring rolls and green onions for the sake of tossing people.

Joshua smiled, shook his head, his eyes were full of gloating, "I see, after you go back, you will have to drink eighteen cups of tea to clear your stomach."

Draco looked down at Gryffindor who was wagging his tail back and forth, his expression became a little unpredictable, then he suddenly leaned over and kissed the triumphant guy lightly, put his lips together, and murmured, " It’s hard to be the same.”

Joshua's face was pulled by the slender fingertips, and he was forced to raise his head to exchange an in-depth communicative kiss with this 'finish' man.

"I ate preserved eggs in the morning!"

Three minutes later, Joshua, who was almost out of breath, looked at his lover who was licking the corner of his lips as if reminiscing about the smell, and said with wide eyes, "Preserved eggs! Eggs with a very strange smell!"

Draco's expression froze, and he grabbed Joshua's cheek with his fingertips and took a deep breath for the last time - the lover he chose could not hit him.

Joshua, who folded his arms with an 'angry' face, couldn't help laughing when he saw Draco's face, and trotted up without a sore waist and legs.After all, he still remembers the purpose of getting up early today, and it would be bad if he missed the time later.

The father must be very upset that the new son-in-law is late on the first day of his visit.

Joshua's father, Cen Mo, was sleeping in this Cen family's ancestral grave.

Joshua is back here, and he will definitely come to worship.In previous years, he came here alone, but this time he brought Draco to formally introduce his fiancé to his father.

Taking the basket handed by Draco, Joshua squatted down to burn the paper seriously and piously, while muttering to his father all the things that happened around him these years, no matter how big or small.He watched those yellow papers slowly turn into smoky gray, and he didn't see how sad he was when he hugged his knees. Instead, he said happily, "Father, my mother has been doing well these years. She has come out of sadness , with her own career and friends, you must bless her in good health."

Draco squatted beside him, holding an umbrella to block the erratic wind and rain.

"Hey," Joshua proudly burned the recent test results to Cen Mo, and bumped Draco's knee with his arm, "Say hello to my father?"

Draco was a little uncomfortable with this... very Chinese tradition of chatting to the tombstone. He was stunned for a while when he heard Joshua's request, and then fell silent for a while, then frowned and gritted his teeth with difficulty. Squeezed out a few unfeasible sentences, "Well...Uncle David, I'm Draco Malfoy, you should have seen me." He paused and felt that the behavior of talking to the tombstone was really true. He looked very stupid, and looked at Joshua unwillingly, his silver-gray eyes revealed a kind of grievance, but the latter was unmoved and blinked instead, with a narrow expression on his face.

It's really different after sleeping.

Draco suddenly thought of such a sentence, and a flash of complex emotions mixed with various emotions that he couldn't express himself flashed in his heart, he pursed his lips helplessly, and continued, "I'm going to marry Joshua."

There was a loud bang, and the sky trembled violently.

Joshua was taken aback, looked up at the cloudy sky, grabbed Draco's sleeve and said, "Is it thunderstorm? We have to find a place to take shelter from the rain."

"He will become another helm of Malfoy in the future. I will transfer all my private property to his name." Draco pressed Joshua's palm instead, and looked at the words on the tombstone seriously. The words in bold, seem to be addressed to the person who will sleep forever and also to those who will accompany him for the rest of his life, "It's a pity that you can't see him getting married. Maybe our plan is a bit premature in your opinion." Seriously Slytherin said smoothly, "But excellent people are never lacking in pursuit. I just want to completely crush those people's minds."

"Joshua is too good, shining in my world like the sun in the sky, I want to keep this sun by my side forever, monopolize him, and prevent anyone from attracting him or hurting him."

Joshua gave him a surprised look, and then showed a sweet smile.

Then Xu Leigong couldn't bear to see someone dare to show affection in front of him, a louder thunder rumbled across the sky.

"The thunder is getting louder and louder," Joshua frowned and looked around the surrounding trees, "Draco, I have to go back."

"Okay." Draco finished what he wanted to say, turned around and nodded at Joshua, held his hand and stood up slowly.

"To see your father?" An old voice sounded behind them, and Joshua looked back - the old man who had met once was standing on the steps below with a bottle of white wine and two cups, When the cloudy eyes swept over Draco, there was an unignorable dissatisfaction. He glanced critically at Draco, raised his eyebrows, "Why did you bring him with you?"

"This is my lover," Joshua replied with a firm tone, with a slight smile. "Of course you will visit the grave with me." He asked again, "You are also here to visit the grave? We won't bother you."

"Wait." The old man called to stop the two children passing by. The eye that couldn't be closed suddenly twitched violently. asked, "You know who I am, don't you?"

Joshua lowered his eyes and smiled politely, "You are Third Aunt's guest."

He didn't mention the 'Cen family', and he didn't want this strange old man to feel that he was still a member of this family, or to use other excuses to give him random pointers.He could see that this man was hostile to Draco.

"You have a sharp mouth." The old man sneered, and asked contemptuously, "Where's your foreign mother? Why didn't you come back together?" He didn't show any respect when he mentioned Diana, and squinted his eyebrows. You killed the Cen family's son, so you don't have the face to come back?"

Joshua's expression changed instantly. He glared at the old man and shouted in a stern tone, "Please be respectful."

Draco, who was standing behind, twirled the bracelet and stared at him darkly.

"I advise you to go back to London or New York as soon as possible." The old man sneered at Joshua's claws, ignored him, walked slowly to Cen Mo's grave and put down the cup. Then he turned his face to the side, with an invisible light in his eyes, which was dangerous and evil, and said slowly, "This is their territory. Your father interfered with their good affairs back then, and you thought they would let it go." You? Let you off, the beneficiary?"

The old man raised his chin slightly, his eyes drooping with condescending complacency, "Doesn't it feel good to have power? It feels good to freeze a street, doesn't it feel good? I heard you're still setting fire to America?" He stretched his neck, lowered his He asked in a tone, "Have you never thought about why you have this power?"

"They are all staring at you, just waiting to use Cen Mo's death to bring you back." The old man shook his head mockingly, "You are really stupid."

Joshua's heart skipped a beat, and he was very nervous about the huge amount of information revealed in the old man's words.He breathed steadily, stared closely at the old man who was pouring wine into the glass with his back turned, and said hoarsely, "What did you say? What do you know?"

"I know something, but why should I tell you this brat?" The old man chuckled without looking back, and said slowly in a tone that made people feel impatient, "But I can make a deal with you. He turned back with a glass of wine, "Why don't you give me all your property? I just heard that this yellow-haired boy wants to give you his property too. After I collect the money, I can think about it... Give you a few words of reminder."

With a bang, a thunderbolt as thick as a thumb struck the dead tree not far from Cen Mo's tombstone.

With a 'click' sound, the big tree fell down on the old man's head.

The wine glass in front of Cen Mo's grave also fell to the ground suddenly, and the liquid flowed all over the floor.

The old man's complexion changed, and his footsteps moved quickly, but he escaped the 'attack' of the big tree in the blink of an eye. He looked at the mess on the ground with a sullen face, and secretly spat, "Made, really protect this Bastard."

As soon as the words fell, a sound even more deafening than before suddenly came to the top of my head.After the huge purple light passed, a thunderbolt the size of a fist struck directly in front of the old man, blasting a hole half an arm deep on the ground.

Joshua was taken aback by this sudden scene, and many stories he heard from Cen Kui and the others flashed through his mind. He was so frightened that he hurriedly slapped Draco, clasped his hands together and faced four I bowed up and down in every direction——

"Daddy bless, daddy bless. What Draco said just now is sincere, don't get angry and blame others and chop him up too." Thinking of the two thunderclaps that sounded after Draco finished his sentence, he muttered anxiously , "Your son is young and in full bloom, but he doesn't want to be a widower yet."

Draco silently glanced at Joshua who could always deviate from his thinking in serious scenes, took a deep breath and pressed his temples with a headache.

And the fifth thunder that was about to fall seemed to be taken aback by Joshua's murmurs, and it was so crooked that it almost split someone else's tombstone.

If Cen Mo was still alive, he might give this unscrupulous and silly son a head-back.