HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

She is especially enthusiastic today.

This dangerous yet delightful relationship had lasted for almost a year, in which he was madly infatuated with her flesh and she was his master.

When he came, she was standing in front of the window and looking out. It was a rare sunny day outside, the sun was warm and bright, and her whole body shone like it would melt. He couldn't help but stepped forward to hug her and kiss her She subconsciously restrained all her desires, she didn't respond to him and he didn't dare to make any further moves, he just hugged her.He didn't dare to move more.

Then, she hugged him back, pressed his neck with her hands and kissed him, unable to part.

He subconsciously wanted to hug her, but she didn't agree, but she was too small...

They slowly sat on the carpet, she sucked and kissed his earballs, her palms slid down from his neck, across his chest, across his lower abdomen, and it still didn't stop...

Very bright, very bright around, the first time in such a bright place...

She leaned against his arms as softly as if she would melt, her snow-white face was slightly raised, her eyes were closed, and her lips were slightly parted.He couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her.

□□, □□, charming □□.

Emotion can bring desire, desire can turn into emotion, and the two live and die together.

After all the dust settles,

He held her in his arms, and even her upper body was still neat, except for the first time she never unbuttoned her clothes and didn't like him doing that, their upper body was always neatly dressed.She doesn't seem to like seeing anyone naked.

Although she acquiesced in him reaching into her clothes to touch her.

She turned her back to him, tilted her head, and let him rest his head on her neck. He liked to do this, clinging to her tightly, smelling the fruity aroma on her body, he felt very peaceful. .

He just wanted to hold her like this.

He kissed her earlobe and neck tentatively.

And she backhanded her fingers into his black hair.

This kind of life would really consume all the will of a person, and he even felt that he could go on like this forever, as long as she wanted to.

He was happy enough to come and spend an hour and a half with her every two weeks.

He took her earlobe in his mouth, and gently rubbed it repeatedly with the tip of his tongue.

Their time is running out.

"Mrs. Smith is dead," she said casually.

He doesn't speak.

"She's your guest, too," she said. "I know that, Tom."

"I'm sorry about that," he said.

"What regrets?" She asked back, "Didn't kill her with your own hands, but poisoned her to death?"

He stiffened uncontrollably.

"Or, you know she really wants to be with you..." She chuckled softly, "Do you regret not fulfilling her wish?"

He didn't know what to say.He just suddenly got scared, and the fear made him hug her tightly.

And she put her hand on his wrist without much force, but he still let her let her pull his hand off her body.

He was vaguely aware that she was angry.

"Would you do that to me, Tom." She said lazily without looking back.

"I have no idea……"

He was about to say, I don't know what you're talking about, ma'am.

"Tom," she said with a sigh, "I thought you were very clever, and I thought you knew I wasn't one to be easily duped."

She turned over suddenly, knelt on the ground, put her hands on his shoulders and pressed him down, "Tom, of course you wouldn't treat me like that..."

"She can give you Hufflepuff's cup," she said with a sudden hint of teasing in her green eyes. "What can I give you? A rival who's jealous enough to kill you?"

She had never been so happy in his presence.

He didn't know what happened, but there was obviously something wrong with her like this, she was so happy and too...

She threw back her head and laughed, but he was frightened.

"Madam..." He spoke incoherently, "Madam..."

She covered his mouth, "Shh..."

She said, "You should go, Tom."

No, no, no!This time he can't go!

She misunderstood!he has to...

As if she understood his mind, she said flatly, "Tom, never come again."

"Ma'am," he broke away from her palm and begged her, "Ma'am, I was wrong, but please believe me, I have absolutely no such thoughts for you," he panicked, "Ma'am, I can drink Veritaserum , you can use brain intrusion on me, I will never resist! Madame, you can do anything, you can do anything to me, madam..."

She lowered her head and kissed his lips again, the tip of her tongue was dexterous, rubbing against his lips numbly, prying open his jaw, and sweeping across the upper part of his mouth, her kisses have always been like this, with warmth Her appearance is completely different from aggressiveness and irresistible oppression.

Although such a kiss really makes people happy...

Usually when she did this, he would always be fascinated, but this time he just hesitated, bearing it motionless, no longer speaking or daring to speak.

The combination of physical pleasure and psychological depression is so frightening that people don't know what to do.

don't let me go...

"Shhh," she whispered, wiping her moist rosy lips, and when she stood up, her robes and skirts fell in layers, because the magic didn't even show a fold, and her blond hair was a bit messy, which he had greedy earlier. Messed up smelling her, but she still looked neat and tidy.

"You didn't do it cleanly," she said softly. "It's normal for house elves to eat leftovers from their masters. You should kill him too."

He looked at her blankly, does this mean he still has a chance?

"I'll help you deal with the next thing," she sat back on her sofa casually, "I opened an account for you at Gringotts, I'm sure the money on it is enough for you to live for a while, you Time to go, Tom."

"No..." He became desperate, "Ma'am..."

don't let me go.Please, just stay here...just with you.

"You have to go," she said softly, "I'm pregnant."

He stiffened.

"It's almost two months," she said, "if you don't leave, when my belly starts to grow, I won't be able to hide it from him anymore."

He shuddered, remembering why her husband, despite his horrific possessiveness, refused to impregnate her.Her children will kill her...

"lady……"

She seemed impatient, "Tom," she looked at him, "I really don't care if you want something from me like you do with her, I don't care about those things, as long as you give me what I want of."

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, "I want a child, but you give it to me, then I can give you whatever you want."

He wanted her to live, he wanted to be by her side!

"In the beginning," she said softly, "Tom, you wanted to treat me as you would treat her," and the corners of her mouth curled up in a sweet smile. "Don't mind, Tom, I can see that I don't Mind if you think that." She smiled, "Tom, no one can hide from me, I am the daughter of desire, no one can lie to me and not be found out." She whispered, "No one's desire I can't see it."

"I wish someone would kill me more than anyone, and I don't mind if you do that, but why can't you kill me, Tom?"

"Ma'am," he could barely speak, "Ma'am..."

"I gave you what you wanted, right?" She tilted her head. "I think you should get the pleasure you want, right?"

Every time is ecstasy, every time is supreme.

Even the kiss just now was incomparable.

He is her servant, she can do anything to him, he is absolutely obedient and never resists.

But he wants more than this...

"lady……"

She seemed bored. "At the beginning," she said, "I told you from the beginning, Tom, I couldn't give you my heart, and you said you didn't care."

He doesn't care but...

No, he cares as hell.He thought he had it!Even if it's only a little bit, but at least there is!

"As I said, I have to exchange my heart for my heart. I can't change it, I can't afford it, but you say you don't care." She said, "Are you lying to me? Well, Tom, since you are lying to me, Then you have no sincerity, then I don't owe you anything."

He trembled and couldn't speak.

"You should go." She looked at him again, "Never come again."

"You don't even have to hate me," said her beautiful lips cruelly. "Tom, you don't even have to hate me. Your children will avenge me for you. They will kill me."

Do not……

Do not……

Do not!

However, she just smiled lazily, resting her chin with one hand.

"Voldemort?" she smiled. "Fleeing death? Tom..."

"You don't know how much I want what you're afraid of," she looked at him. "Tom, why are you afraid of death? Do you know that there are many things in the world that are scarier than death?"

When the person you love the most dies in front of you, when you find that the person you would rather die is you.

When you find that there are things you can't do no matter what.

"Did you know that only death can truly save a person in this world?"

She brushes her blonde hair so nonchalantly that you think she's falling asleep. "Tom, I've been planning my own death since I was a teenager. I've tried everything, really," she said. "I'm even desperate. I'm going to leave it like this. I will die in the most common way in our family. Let them deal with all the damn curses. I just don't want to live anymore."

"I warned you, Tom," she looked at him, "I warned you, but you didn't understand."

He felt himself go cold.

"We each take what we need," she said. "I'll give you what you want."

"And you, Tom," she smiled, "you gave me children."

His child would kill her, bringing her the death she had longed for.

"You saved me," she whispered. "He thought he could control me. No," she smiled. "He'll never control me. Nobody can control me."

She smiled arrogantly, vaguely showing the shadow of her girlhood, stubborn, unyielding, and stubborn.

She once lost all her powers due to the great pain, but now, those powers are back.

She was still slender and fragile, but she finally had the means to end it all.

"You and I both got what we wanted, equal exchange, fair and just." She laughed, "Tom, I said, I can't give you more, my heart has long been given to someone else, even if he didn't I can't keep it, but I won't give it to anyone but him."

"Pick up your box," she said, "you must go, Tom, and never come back."

"Before I die," she whispered, "I don't want to see you again."