Adventures of the Prince of HP

There was a certain smell of love in the air, Allen tilted his head hard to look straight, his face was blushing and bleeding, God, for a whole hour, how did he stand it before?

There was the rustling sound of fabric rubbing, followed by Tom's hoarse and magnetic voice, "Master, I'm ready."

Allen took a deep breath, but inhaled a certain smell again, and couldn't help waving his hand to open the window angrily, waiting for the smell in the air to be taken away by the wind before looking at the man.Slightly messy clothes, wrinkled shirt collar, cautious and embarrassed eyes, and a slightly cramped sitting posture... just like a little boy pet who has just been trampled... There is no such thing as a Dark Lord.

He lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up suspiciously, the higher and higher, and finally he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Tom's mood also became happier. If this could make the little golden retriever happy, he would have knelt down long ago.

Allen hooked his fingers, and Tom approached him with a little shame, and half-kneeled at his feet. Allen looked at him with a bright smile, thought for a while, and gently lifted the man's chin Mo Shu leaned over and whispered in this man's ear, "Sometimes, you are really sexy."

Tom froze for a moment, blushing slightly, with pious and passionate love in his eyes, and a magnetic voice sounded, "Then... does the master like it?"

Allen's ears were slowly stained with red marks, and he exhaled angrily. He hooked his fingers around the man's shirt collar, leaned over slowly, and left a hickey on that part of his neck.

He looked at it, nodded in satisfaction, and patted someone's forehead, "A male pet should look like a male pet, whether I like it or not, you just accept it obediently."

Tom nodded with some disappointment, "Yes, my lord."

Allen waved his hand, and Tom's clothes were smoothed inch by inch. He propped his head on one hand, and said lazily, "Don't go out and lose my people."

The corners of Tom's mouth curled up uncontrollably. Was he drawn into his own territory by Allen?

Allen looked at the man for a while, and couldn't help sighing, a beauty is a beauty, at least half of his anger was relieved when he looked at this face, he raised his hand to caress Tom's perfect cheek, slid his fingers across Tom's neck, and trampled on Tom's neck again. · Rubbing those lips that make people want to kiss, he looks like a prince who is fascinated by the color.

Tom obediently raised his chin to let him pick, swallowing with difficulty from time to time.

Alan played with the beauty and said, "Get out of the car and go back to Balmoral Manor with me - our summer resort. Hide your figure and wait for me in my room obediently. If my father finds out, Do so at your own peril.”

Tom's eyes lit up, can he follow Alan?Can you still stay in Alan's room?He nodded quickly, "Master, I will wait for your favor obediently."

Allen paused, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the evil concubine!Demon concubine!He leaned back in the chair, hooked his fingers, "kiss me."

Soon, the train came to a slow stop. Allen leaned against someone's arms and raised his eyes. He lazily got up, threw the suitcase to the other person, and took someone's wrist to apparate away.

They appeared in Alan's room, and Alan let go of his hand as soon as he landed.Feeling somewhat lost, Tom felt the remaining warmth of Allen on his wrist, and carefully looked at the room——

The room is very large, the warm wooden floor is covered with perfect embroidered carpets, and the wallpaper is simple and gorgeous. The classic four-poster bed is placed in the middle of the far left of the room, covered with silk-textured draperies, and next to it is a The huge gold full-length mirror seems to be something from a certain age.The ceiling is pure white with gold patterns, and in the middle is a perfect and gorgeous crystal chandelier.

There is a group of small sofas and coffee tables in the center of the room, and directly opposite is a transitional door without a door panel. Inside is a large cloakroom. There are two rooms on the left, one is the bathroom and the other is a simple study room. There is only one bookshelf placed around the wall, and there is a desk and high-back chair in front, and a set of sofa coffee tables in front of the desk, which can be used for entertaining guests.

Looking out through the windows, which are not too big and not too small, is a well-kept meadow, and you can see the edge of a castle built of granite on one side, a courtyard with colorful flowers and plants, and the occasional Balmoral red deer running by.The sky outside is bright and clear, with mountains hidden in the background, and the blue sky is vast, as if far away from the hustle and bustle.

This is a good place. The little guy said that this is a summer resort, and he should have a good time here every year.

Allen ignored him, straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, and said casually, "Wait for me, you can pack up the box or leave it alone. There is a small study there. If you are bored, go read a book. If someone finds out, or I I can't see you when I come back..." The slender fingers paused, "You don't need to appear in front of me."

Tom panicked for a moment, and immediately half-kneeled and promised, "I will wait for you obediently..." He paused, and added, "Master, I will not be discovered, and I will wait for your favor at any time."

Allen's heart skipped a beat, and it was difficult for him to look directly at his abnormal heartbeat and this man's perfect positioning of him as a male favorite. He sighed, touched Tom's head, and it felt good. He tried to steady his voice, "Good boy." Then he quickly opened the door and went out.

Oh, God!

Merlin!

Any state of this guy can make him lose his mind!

But the corners of his lips were filled with a smile unconsciously, and he knocked on the door of Edward's study room, his voice raised a little, "Father, my son is back!"

Seeing that he was happy, Edward's mood brightened up a lot. He let go of his faintly raised heart and called him in, "What's so happy about it?"

Allen tilted his head, "I won't tell you."

Edward smiled helplessly, "Is it okay to go back to school? Dumbledore told me that he hired that person to teach, saying it was for your recovery?" He was concerned and worried, "Then you..."

"My son is much better," Allen said with a smile on his lips, "I no longer tremble violently, but occasionally I still feel a little uncontrollable."

Edward nodded and heaved a sigh of relief, "Your uncle also lost his temper when he heard about this incident, and it is said that he sent twenty... what roaring letters to Dumbledore?"

Allen couldn't control his laughter, "You shout for a letter? Uncle is really willing?"

"Then I got forty roaring letters back..." Edward held his forehead, expressing his helplessness at the childishness of the two old people, "After that, they withered."

Allen touched his nose and controlled his smile to a decent level, "Uncle can never really get angry with another."

In the evening, he had dinner with Edward, and made up a lot of school anecdotes to make his father happy. When he said goodbye and left, he suddenly thought of someone. After hesitating for a moment, he cast a confusion spell on himself, and went to the kitchen to bring a plate of sandwiches back. .

He pushed the door open, saw no one, his face sank, and when he turned around, he took a step back in fright—someone was standing straight against the wall by the door, and he frowned, "What are you doing?"

Tom felt aggrieved and said, "I'm waiting for you..." He paused and changed his words, "Wait for the master to come back." The big man glanced at Allen cautiously, "Did I scare you? Is the master angry? "

Feeling powerless, Allen handed the plate to the other party and closed the door, "Your dinner." He walked casually into the room, unbuttoned his suit jacket with both hands, and then gently and carefully served him After taking off his coat, he paused and withdrew his hand without changing his expression.

He casually sat on the single sofa of the small coffee table, and looked at someone who was afraid to sit down and raised his forehead, "Sit down, eat quickly." He paused, "You will feel better soon."

Tom's heart began to be uncontrollable, a little panic and a little anticipation, he felt better?What would Allen do to him?

However, things developed beyond his expectations——

He was rushed to wash by Allen, and when he came out, he saw Allen leaning against the bed in thin cotton pajamas, his heart was beating involuntarily, making him a little out of breath.

Seeing him come out, Alan ticked his fingers to signal him to go over. Tom took a deep breath, suppressed the heartbeat that could be used as a bomb, knelt down beside the bed, and said cautiously, "Master?"

Allen just looked at him quietly and looked at his body. It was a torment. You must know that he only has a bath towel all over his body, and his beloved is right in front of him. Who can bear it? !

Well, he can bear it!He must hold back!

Allen looked at this picture of a beauty coming out of the bath, expressionless, although his heart was a little out of control, he hooked the man's chin like teasing a puppy, and the tyranny flashed across his eyes again, he paused and retracted hand.

Looking at this man for a moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a tie in the cloakroom flew to his mind, and the moment it touched his hand, it became several times longer. Allen smiled slightly and said, "Throw away the towel .”

what?

Tom's voice was dry, and he swallowed hard, "Ai...Master, what did you say?"

Allen sat up, leaned on the soft pillow, and said calmly, "I said, take off the towel on your body."

Tom stretched his hands to his waist with difficulty, slowly took off the bath towel, and put it aside, there was no concealment for the reaction somewhere.He knelt down at Allen's feet, looking like a pure male favorite. This posture and image were too humiliating, but he continued to swell under Allen's sight, and his heartbeat was uncontrollable.

He is probably crazy.

Allen looked at him and suddenly smiled. With a wave of his hand, the tie that had grown countless times automatically turned into two, one flew around the hands, passed the man's neck, and finally tied into a bow tie. , the other flew to the man's feet, tied the feet together, went around the man's waist, and finally tied them into a bow somewhere.

Tom was taken aback by this turn of events. Allen cast a spell on him to levitate him, spinning slowly. Every movement, posture, and every part was under the eyes of the man. Allen looked at him for a long time and showed a playful smile. , moved his fingers, and the belts wrapped around Tom's body were slowly removed, and the two ties each became two, and his hands and feet were stretched apart to form a large character.

Tom closed his eyes in humiliation, Merlin, it's better to kill him!Allen's gaze was light, but to him it felt as heavy as a thousand weights.

However, he suddenly floated in the direction of Alan, and Alan rolled to the other side of the bed, and he landed where Alan was lying, and the four ties that pulled his limbs were tied at the head and end of the bed. , his chin was pinched by Allen, and a teasing voice came from a little golden retriever, "It's such a sexy male pet, I wonder how it tastes like?"

Tom's heart skipped a beat, "Master...you want..." He paused, remembering what he had done to Allen, gave up his resistance, lay down obediently, and said with some difficulty, "If the master wants... Willingly accept your ravages."

Sure enough, a finger invaded somewhere next to him, but a certain little golden retriever pulled out his finger in dissatisfaction, wiped it on the tie, straddled him, and began to bite his lips and body, But it really didn't make much effort, instead it made his desire even more prairie fire, and the little guy was sitting on his waist, just a few steps away from there.

Merlin!

Allen's heart was beating like a drum, and he almost wanted to start a prairie fire. How could this person bear such a humiliating posture?Inexplicably, he felt a piece of lead stuck in his heart, so he simply beckoned to let the ice bucket with iced water and drinks float over, let the ice cubes slide back and forth on this person, and finally jumped into the person's mouth one by one.

Tom shivered slightly. Although it was summer, this kind of ice was unbearable for a while, let alone the ice from the inside out.He begged for mercy, "Master, master, please stop?"

Allen paused and smiled wryly, "You will beg for mercy too? Want to stop too?... Then why didn't you think about whether I wanted to stop or not?"

Tom looked at Alan with a slightly painful expression, closed his eyes and sighed, "I'm sorry for you...Master, continue until you calm down."

However, Allen lost interest. He withdrew his hand and waved Tom off the bed. The damp sheets that had been thawed by ice quickly dried up. He subconsciously curled up into a small ball and ordered, "Go to sleep on the sofa." , get ready before I wake up tomorrow...you can wear my clothes."

Tom sat on the cold ground, looked at the small ball under the quilt, and replied with a wry smile, "Yes, master."