The taste of male gods is very unique

Irina's bones were broken when she heard the deep and hoarse voice. The voice was so beautiful that it might be better if she changed her face. She fixed her eyes on Snape's Adam's apple and swallowed.

"I didn't take a shower" Snape stated in a calm tone, Irina turned her head with a bitter face and gave a pooh.

I lowered my head and didn't see a slight smile on the corner of Snape's mouth. Looking back, Snape was expressionless. Irina cleared her throat very upset, and said, not to be outdone, "It just so happens that I didn't brush my teeth either."

After saying that, Irina took another step forward, and anyone who was close could clearly see the pores on Snape's face, feel his heavy breath, and dodge eyes.

Irina felt that she had regained [-]%, and she continued to give Snape a quick peck on the face, and then flew out of the room like a bird.

In the corridor, thinking of Snape's frozen face, Irina couldn't help humming a ditty in her heart.

Harry Potter, who had just come to wait for Irina after class, saw her happy expression, and immediately walked out from behind the pillar respectfully: "Assistant Irina, I would like you to tell Professor Snape for me to continue helping Lupine brewed potion"

"Who is Lupine?"

Harry explained: "Lupine is the former Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who temporarily resigned due to physical problems"

Irina snorted and frowned, "No"

Harry took out a red bag from his pocket and opened it, which was filled with Galleons. He asked Slytherin about Irina's hobbies.

Irina was a little shaken by Jin Gallon, and Harry saw her relaxed expression and said, "I can pick some potion ingredients as extra rewards."

"Deal" Irina raised her hand and took the red bag, no matter what medicine Harry Potter wants, and Draco, his potion is the number one every year, now let's look at the black-faced god again .

In the Potions Office, Snape was brewing Felicia, and he hoped to suppress the restlessness in his heart with intense work.

Some things can't be pressed down like a sponge will bounce back, and there is only 3 minutes to spare for brewing a Felicia once. Snape leaned on the desk and involuntarily touched the place where Irina kissed, the girl's lips were soft. Kind of like a slug, her wanton laugh as she turned around came to his mind.

Just like Lily, Snapes couldn't help but smile wryly at this point, the thoughts just disappeared in an instant, and he mechanically stirred the potion.

A melodious voice called "Snape" came from the door, and Snape sighed and told the snake girl to open the door.

As soon as Irina entered the door, she went straight to the topic and said excitedly: "Snape has a foolish and rich Harry Potter who told you to make potions for Lupin, gave me a bag of Galleons and promised Plus precious potions, how about three or seven cents?"

Irina waited for Snape to nod, no one disagreed with such a good thing.

When Snape heard Lupine's eyes turned cold, he silently glanced at her: "Don't do it"

"Don't, what a wonderful thing." From Irina's point of view, being rich and not making money is a bastard. If she wasn't a potion waste material, Snape would have nothing to do with it.

The black-faced god didn't speak again... Irina waved five fingers in front of him and said, "Well, if you don't need it, just tell me what kind of potion Lupine wants to brew."

Snape stared at her, frowning: "You can't handle it"

Snape's flattering tone made Irina want to punch him very much, but she quickly gave up seeing his physique.

But she could outsmart her, so Irina ran straight into the unlocked door and said happily, "Snape, if you don't tell me your name, I'll stay here."

Snape smiled lowly, this is indeed what Irina should have said, she always made such flimsy threats.

Irina couldn't hear Snape's reply, and secretly opened the door a crack, which surprised her that Snape was actually smiling, his cold facial features softened a lot, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his expression.

Those who are missed by this black-faced god are really unfortunate!

Irina closed the door angrily, and with too much force, the door cracked open with the wind, and sawdust flew into the Felicia being processed.

The yellow liquid spilled onto Irina's neck, and the scorching pain corroded her skin. She shouted: "The black-faced god, come in!"

Snape heard the sound, and immediately rushed in. At this time, Irina's neck had corroded her Adam's apple, and she was gesticulating with her hands back and forth, unable to speak.

"Stupid, stupid" Snape said these two words again and again, but he took out a bottle of blue potion from the cabinet with brisk steps.

Snape poured the potion into the palm of his hand, frowned and gently applied it to Irina's neck.

Snape was a head taller than Irina, he squatted in a strange posture, his eyelashes were thick and slender, his mouth was lightly pursed, and his hands were even softer.

Irina's heart trembled, she jumped, her whole body was numb, the black-faced god was still very kind to him, thinking of this, she quickly kissed Snape on the cheek twice as repayment.

Snape paused, and Irina gasped in pain. The damned black-faced god used too much strength.

Just thinking about it, there was a sudden noise outside the window, and a dark owl was scratching the glass with its claws.

The black-faced god is all black, and the owl is a perfect match!

Whoops, the owl was still staring at her with its dark eyes, and Irina gave Snape a sideways look.

Snape opened the window with a spell, and the owl flew straight at Irina. Although Irina was not afraid of the owl, she didn't like its pointed beak either.Especially still biting her clothes.

"Don't be afraid"

Snape was afraid that Irina would be frightened, so he took her into his arms with his long arms. Irina felt relieved for some reason after smelling the potion on her robe. She rubbed her head against Snape's neck.

"do not move"

Snape waved the owl away, looked down at her wound again, and continued to apply medicine. The air was so quiet that Irina could hear Snape's strong heartbeat, and she seemed to hear the sound of her heart beating in his arms.

But she has a fiance, Irina thought of this, it must be because she didn't take medicine today.

Irina switched to lying on Snape's shoulders and hugging his neck, with her legs tucked around Snape's thin waist, so that it would be easier for him to take the medicine.

"Don't move around." Snape's hoarse voice with a trace of anger sounded in her ear, and Irina's thighs kept rubbing against Snape's robe, and she suddenly felt a pillar between her legs. .

Could it be Snape's hidden treasure?Irina flicked her hand, could it be a hot dog?

Snape panted heavily, stretched out his hand to lift Irina who was sitting on his lap, and said in an unhappy tone, "Didn't anyone teach you to stay away from grown men?"

"No." Irina shook her head and said nonchalantly, "You are too stingy. I have a hot dog hidden in your robe, so I can't eat it?"

Snape raised his chin and reprimanded: "Don't do this to other men in the future"

"Can't Draco?" Irina didn't quite understand what Snape said.

"No." Snape gritted his teeth and spat out two words.

"Oh well" Irina's stomach started to growl, because Snape caused her to suffer innocently, she stared at Snape and said quietly, "I'm hungry"

Just as Snape was about to refuse, black ash rose from the fireplace. Dumbledore stood in the fireplace, his white hair was dyed black by the black ash, and he looked at Irina softly.

Snape reprimanded with a straight face, "Assistant Irina has recovered from her injury and should go back quickly."

what's the situation?Irina was dumbfounded.

Dumbledore stared at Irina's neck with obvious red marks, narrowed his eyes, walked to the sofa and sat down, nodded his wand and said, "Snape, why are you doing this to Irina?"

Snape was okay with her, Irina argued for Snape; "Professor Snape is not very likable, but he is very nice."

"Then do you like him?"

As soon as Dumbledore's words came out, the air suddenly turned cold, and Snape glared at Dumbledore, not too obvious a murderous look.

No one would like a black-faced god with a poisonous mouth, she softened her heart, walked to Snape's side and pulled his robe and said, "Don't be too sad...you are still a good person, I like it very much"

Snape grimaced and said, "Shut up your useless sympathy"

"Sick" Irina looked up at Snape who was having intermittent convulsions, and decided to stay away from him so as not to be infected.

Moving to the door, Irina patted her head and said to Dumbledore, "Principal, if I have something to do, I will go first."

Dumbledore gave her a meaningful look, took out a box of colorful candies from his pocket, spread it in his palm and said with a smile, "This is Honeydukes' new season candy, do you want one?"

"Sugar should also be able to cushion the stomach"

Irina was hesitating whether to accept the candy, but Snape suddenly yelled, "You know the candy-eating brats are getting old and toothless."