The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

Oliverth: "..."

He convinced, he really convinced him, the boyfriend who just started dating.

"Why don't you talk? Hmm?" Yan Zeyue stretched out a hand, raised his chin, and put it close to his ear, a deep voice slowly sounded, warm breath sprayed on his neck, Olin Voss trembled all over, and began to struggle violently, making a "woo-woo" sound from his mouth.

"You know, that was the binding method created by the two of us when we chatted in the last life. The more we struggle, the tighter the binding becomes, but... thinking of the red marks on your body, I am really looking forward to it. " Yan Zeyue smiled and kissed him on the collarbone.

Oliverth stopped struggling, but his body was still shaking.

"Hmm...resisting?" Yan Zeyue narrowed her eyes, and bit Olynworth's earlobe as punishment.

"Don't move, open... your mouth." Yan Zeyue's seductive voice rang in his ears.

If Orlynworth thought of himself as an old cow eating tender grass before, he might feel guilty instinctively...but now...go fuck and feel guilty.

He didn't understand why his friend from the previous life turned into such a perverted beast now.

Looking at his trembling body, Yan Zeyue smiled wickedly. "Why are you so resistant? Maybe you are still struggling... how to break up?!"

Yan Zeyue put her arms around his waist and whispered in his ear.

"Tonight...is destined to be another sleepless night~" Yan Zeyue pursed her lips and smiled, rubbing her head against Orlynworth's neck.

Twelve o'clock the next morning.

Orlynworth wrapped himself in the blanket angrily, and ignored Yan Zeyue all morning.

"Oh, I was too impulsive, don't be angry, won't it be hot if you stuff your head in the quilt? Come, eat something." Yan Zeyue coaxed outside the quilt in a good voice, without the slightest trace of domineering that night .

Orlynworth wasn't actually angry, he was just thinking...why is he below ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

He suddenly popped out from under the quilt, and then swung his fist, directly hitting Yan Zeyue, who was laughing and laughing just a second ago, against the wall.

Yan Zeyue "...??????"

Looking at Yan Zeyue with a dazed expression, he wrapped himself in the quilt with a guilty conscience, and looked at him stubbornly.

"D, O, yes, but I, yes, 1!!!!"

Yan Zeyue: "...then you don't have to hit me against the wall." He rubbed his temples helplessly, walked over and hugged Orlynworth.

"Anyway, I set up a formation here." Yan Zeyue stretched out her hand and gently pinched Olynworth's cheek. Seeing that Olynworth did not resist, her eyes lit up, and she pinched again.

Olynworth: "..." Restrain yourself to ignore that evil little paw.

"Hey." Yan Zeyue was still giggling silly, as if she was still remembering the shitty things that happened last night.

Olynworth said he was very speechless.

"You bastard, how dare you fuck me!" He went over and threw Yan Zeyue to the ground with all his strength, and rubbed Yan Zeyue's face vigorously.

Yan Zeyue didn't say anything, and she didn't do anything, she just kept laughing and laughing. For a moment, Orlynworth even wanted to strangle him once, anyway, there was still a chance of resurrection from the god of death.