[HP] Don't talk to me

Ta Effa opened his mouth and his nose twitched a few times. "Ah-che!" She covered her mouth, desperately pulling out a tissue.

Snape was making tea in the kitchen, and smiled silently when he heard the voices in the living room.He calmed down, thought for a while, and added several potions to resist colds to the tea. These potions basically had no peculiar smell and would not be uncomfortable to drink.

When he walked to the sofa in the living room with the tea tray, Ta Efa was wrapped in a thin blanket and looked up at him. "I have a cold." She concluded, while staring a little indignantly, "It's strange, why don't you?"

Snape passed the teacup over and watched her drink half of it in one gulp.The hot water vapor hit her cheeks, making her face blush.

She was wearing his old shirt now, and while he was in the kitchen, she went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed out of her soaked clothes.It's just that the shirt is a bit too big, and the sleeves are too long, crumpled and folded at the joints.The rest, Snape had to admit, wanted to see - but couldn't, because she was wrapped tightly in the blanket.

Snape himself walked leisurely to the bedroom to change a suit of clothes.They are now wearing the same style of shirt and sitting on the same sofa.The wet clothes were put on the back of the chair, leaning against the fireplace, accompanied by the crackling sound of wood, and dried little by little by the burning flames.

Ta Effa took a few breaths, drank the remaining half cup of tea, then looked at Snape seriously and said, "It's time for you to take a shower."

Snape froze, nodded.After he entered the house, he was tossing and making potions. Although he changed his clothes, there were still wet rain marks on his body.

"I'm going to cook, is there food in the kitchen?" Ta Efa slowly loosened the blanket on his body and stood up.Snape immediately turned his head and looked away.

Ta Effa felt a little lost, she walked quickly in two or three steps, and walked into the kitchen pretending to be relaxed.Whether there is food or not, she has to show that she wants to do something.

"I'm going to take a shower." Snape's voice came from behind. "Put on your clothes, don't catch cold again!"

The footsteps disappeared on the stairs.

During the meal, the room was very quiet.Spider's End Alley has not been inhabited for a while, so there is basically nothing to eat, and it is too late to go outside to buy.Ta Effa worked in the kitchen for a long time, managed to find half a bag of flour, and made some scones with what was left in the kitchen.

The sound of raindrops hitting the glass came from outside the window, and the continuous rain seemed to never stop.Ta Effa was drinking hot tea, chewing on the cake crust that had been baked a little dry by himself, and from time to time sneaked glances at Snape who was sitting across from him.Snape ate slowly, without saying a word.Only when she looked up occasionally, she keenly caught her gaze, and then smiled.

It's like dreaming.Ta Effa covered the wall of the teacup with her palm, and the hot tea that had just been poured in just now was scalding her skin.But this made her satisfied for a moment, because she knew that it was like a dream, but it was not a dream.

This is the truth, the new moment of the moment.She sat in Spinner's End, ate and drank tea, and warmed herself by the fire in her room.And most importantly, she was with him.

"What are you thinking? Laughing so happily all of a sudden?" Snape ate the food on the plate in front of him and patted the crumbs on his hands.

"It's nothing." Ta Effa shrank back in embarrassment and leaned back on the chair, feeling his back ache.

"What do you want to do later?" Snape mused. "Let's find something to do."

In fact, there is no need to do anything, as long as I am with you, it will be fine——Ta Effa said silently in his heart.

After being silent for a while, she still raised her head and said with a smile, "Well, I really have something I really want to do."

The wood in the fireplace continued to burn, and the warm red halo projected passed through the figure on the sofa and printed on the distant wall.The figures are very close together, and the two heads are almost stuck together.

Ta Effa was holding a copy of "Introduction to Advanced Potions" and was flipping through it.Snape sat aside, in order to get a closer look at the formulas she was pointing at, he had to lean closer and closer to her.At the beginning, Ta Effa was still pointing and drawing in a serious manner, but later he just smiled and stared at the pages of the book without saying a word, flipping a few pages at random from time to time, not caring what was written in the book at all.

Like a scheming kitten, she made her arrangements quietly, and then slipped into her master's arms smoothly.They began to snuggle closer together.When she turned to meet his eyes, she would brush her cheek against his chin.He had just shaved from the shower, and his chin was full of stubble that made her skin itchy.But this kind of contact was so real that it made her very happy.Finally, when he seriously explained a question in the book, her sensibility overcame her rationality and completely exposed her desire.She raised her small mouth, and kissed him carelessly and softly on the neck, as if stamping a seal—this is her property, from now to all the time after, and it will definitely be until forever.

Snape let out a gasp of surprise, hurried and flustered.

"Read the book!" He said anxiously, grabbed the book that Ta Efa was clutching, and flipped a few pages back suddenly, the pages made a rustling sound, accompanied by the breathing rate of both of them quietly increasing.

Tal Effa turned his whole body towards Snape, freed his hand to hold the book, and stroked his neck.The finger touched lightly, and the pressure of the thumb's belly was softer than the kiss just now, but it made him tremble all over.

"Tata." He just called her name, stared into her eyes with his black eyes, and then quietly drilled into her heart.At this moment, although he couldn't figure out the situation himself, he probably wanted to steal her heart.At this moment, of course he didn't know that he had already done it.

"Severus." She called him by his name in return, like a mosquito.

Snape raised his hand - now, no one cares about the "Introduction to Advanced Potions", which is slowly sliding down the carpet along the lines of the carpet - he grabbed her by his neck On playfully lightly touch the finger.

"Don't move around anymore, okay?" He suggested, his tone a little helpless.

He's a man, a normal man.He knew what he wanted at first, but he wasn't willing to let it go any further, at least not until he had the other person's consent.

Tal Effah withdrew his fingers from Snape's palm. "Oh." She bit her lip reluctantly, instead of looking into his eyes, she half-closed her eyelids, squinting her eyes to focus on his neck.About two inches below his left ear, there is a pale black mole, like a drop of ink scattered there, carelessly.

Their intimacy seems to be unimpeded, as if they have been together for a long time, and they are so familiar with each other's breath and movements.There is no barrier, but a cup of cocoa toffee, the more it is stirred, the more mellow it becomes.

It's strange, obviously this morning, or at some point earlier, the heart has fallen to the ground and shattered into several shards.But as long as he walks over again and smiles at herself, she can pick up the heart on the ground by herself, and can make her believe that time has flowed back to the first time he met her, when she first met her. I fell in love with him once, so pure.

Ta Effa laughed at herself in her heart, she loved so much, if one day this patched heart fell to the ground again, it would definitely be broken into countless fine pieces, so thin that it could never be picked up again.She really didn't know what would happen to herself if that day came.

But she felt that such a thing would never happen.She will not let him have a chance to leave her again, saying that she is selfish or despicable, she is willing to give everything in exchange for his love.

Unless—she herself no longer loves him.

But there will be no such day, how is it possible?

Ta Efa thought a lot, and suddenly felt a coolness on his cheeks. When he recovered, he realized that he did not know when he had shed two lines of tears.Tears rolled down the side of the nose, and fell to the corner of the mouth along the groove line.She tasted it, with a slight astringency.

Snape stared at her blankly, watching tears welling up in those clear blue eyes.Why she was crying, he really couldn't figure it out.Are you scared?Were they so close that she wasn't really used to it?

He moved back quietly, thoughtfully trying to leave a little distance and space for her.But she didn't expect that she gently wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, then quickly propped up her upper body, leaned over again, raised her head and pressed her lips to his.

They kissed, with the taste of tears remaining in her mouth, bitter and warm.

Snape let out a heavy cock, hugged her harder than before, and took the initiative calmly.

They were tired on the sofa, and he gradually moved forward, pressing her down under him.

The tear stains on Ta Efa's face were carefully kissed by her lover, and the wet and hot touch made her heart beat faster and faster.She never thought, and never imagined, that the man with black eyes and black hair in front of her would also have a wild side.His hand began to caress her chest uneasily, his kiss gradually fell from the face to the opening of her neck and chest, and he carefully and precisely explored the deeper part with the tip of his tongue—the shirt was originally Much bigger, and she only wears a bra underneath.

"Tata, Tata, Tata, Tata..." He whispered her name, in a magnetic voice she had never heard before. "You are so beautiful..." He can say love words, and the words are so beautiful.

Ta Efa felt like a firewood, thrown into the fireplace, unable to escape, only to burn himself as hard as possible.She had forgotten what she had thought just now and why she was crying.She stretched out her hand and began to caress about his clothes. She felt that his whole body was also hot, and every piece of skin was panting loudly.

"Let's go to the bedroom." As soon as her voice fell, even she was startled.

Snape paused for a moment, pointing the tip of his high nose to hers, looking into hers with his eyes.He saw his face and his expression from the shadow of her pupils.

He smiled slightly, but hesitated.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

Ta Effa nodded vigorously, the tip of his nose swiped down and hit his chin, and the tip of his nose lifted up, brushing the frown between his brows.

Before she could recover and take a breath, she already felt empty and dizzy.

She was picked up horizontally.

Tal Effah lay on his back on the bed in Snape's bedroom, trembling, feeling the buttons on his chest being undone.Her own hands, palms down, gripped the sheets tightly.

Snape sat beside her, unbuttoning his shirt while unbuttoning hers.Her beautiful figure was gradually revealed in front of him, the creamy white bra covered her towering peaks, and the curved waist shone holy under the dim light.

She is like a saint, so beautiful.

He took off his blouse, but he didn't take off her blouse immediately, but carefully scanned her open body after all the buttons were unbuttoned, and then looked at her cheeks—her blushing face, a pair of shy eyes , with slender golden hair scattered below her body.

"I love you, Severus." Her hands were tense, clenched like two stones, and so was her voice.

Snape was so moved by the sight that he almost dared not touch her again.

Is he really worthy of her?

But before he could analyze all this carefully, she had already taken the initiative to attack—she seemed to have always been like this.She opened her mouth and continued: "I love you." Then, one of her hands stretched out and touched his already breasts.

Snape's whole body shook violently again, his reason was like a thin thread that was pulled repeatedly, and finally snapped completely.

He was on top of her, roughly removing the last few barriers from her.With her soft scream, it removed his own as well.

They met each other without reservation.All the worldly troubles seemed to be thrown out of the sky at this moment.The heavy rain continued outside the house, and the cold air in the room was quickly dispelled by the hot breath between the couple.

They are all novices, but they all have the simplest intelligent intuition between men and women.

Snape moved down from her neck, to the top of her hump, and down to her most intimate place.He felt that the people under him were panicking and wanted to avoid it, so he immediately intensified his strength, licking and biting lightly there, and then exerting more force.

Ta Efa groaned, nudging his head with his hands, but it was useless.She felt ashamed and nervous.It was more about fear and anticipation - she knew what was going to happen and she was prepared for it.But when this moment came, she suddenly felt sad again.

Could it be all she got from him?

She watched him raise his head, move up to her eyes again, and kiss her lips lightly.She responded, but suddenly wanted to push him away—this is wrong, she should ask first, does he love her?Was she his only love?

She didn't know anything and was just going on a rampage.

She moved her lips, and her shape was saying what she was about to say in her heart: "Do you love me? Are you the only one who loves me?" But before she could make any sound, she felt the heat and tearing from below her body pain.

He had her, everything about her completely.

From then on, every cell in her body lived only for him.

When he kept twitching and panting to express his body happiness, he didn't realize that the girl under him had eyes full of tears, forgetting herself forever.