Abraxas suddenly lay quietly on the bed as if he had lost all his strength. There was still an enchanting aura on his face that was too late to dissipate, but his gray-blue eyes were full of deep fatigue.

"Stop, Voldy." Abraxas said, pressing Voldemort's shoulder.

"Huh?" The index finger slid across Abraxas's naked chest, and said with a light smile, "Why, you don't want it anymore? Abu, you were so enthusiastic just now, why did you just..." Finger Sliding all the way to the soft, lifeless place, she gloated and smiled: "Could it be that it can't be done?"

This question is very straightforward.

Even if Abraxas just wanted to fall into a deep sleep now, under such a powerful sentence, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and two crossroads broke out.no?How can it be?Even if everyone in the world can't do it, he won't do it!The image of Tobia lying under him emotionally appeared in his mind, and Abraxas' body began to heat up again.

"Uh..." Looking at the little guy who started to look up again because of his own words, the corners of Voldemort's mouth twitched, feeling the urge to cover his face.Could it be that his teasing in every possible way is not as good as that calm sentence?

Stretching out his finger again, Voldemort pointed at the object between Abraxas's legs that raised his head in salute to him, watching it being pushed down by him, and then lifted up persistently, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had discovered it. Something fun like that.However, after Abraxas lost his thoughts, the corners of Voldemort's slightly raised mouth slowly pulled down—bastard, under his gentle teasing, it, it unexpectedly, softened again!

Damn, is he really unattractive? Voldemort gritted his teeth viciously and looked at Abraxas's lower body, biting his small handkerchief and crying in his heart.

Abraxas was soaked in cold sweat from his gaze, Voldemort... didn't he intend to Avada him?

Clearing his throat, Abraxas said in a somewhat dull tone: "Well, Voldy... I didn't mean to..." The body's instinctive reaction is really beyond his control.And... Treating such a precious thing like a toy, as long as he is a normal man, he will be soft, you bastard!Although, that doesn't seem to be the most important and fundamental reason.

Poor baby, you are wronged.He glanced at his lower body with pity, to prevent Voldemort from losing control of his emotions and doing something bad. Abraxas grabbed his shoulders and pulled Voldemort up who was half lying on his body. .

"Stop making trouble, Voldy." His tone was really helpless.

Voldemort directly took the wand and placed it within reach against Abraxas' waist, and said in a dangerous tone: "No? I remember, running to my bed in the middle of the night and saying that he wanted to have sex with me." It’s you, Abraxas.” His tone of words paused, his red eyes slightly narrowed, clearly showing his dissatisfaction.

Say he is making trouble, mouth Hu!What kind of bastard is making trouble!Don't you know that when the fire is started and the fireman is given a bucket of cold water, it's a maddening thing? !So soft, so soft, so soft, so soft—Abraxas, you bastard, are you denying my charm? I want Avada for you!

However, the current Voldemort is still very rational after all, even though he was already depressed and wanted to jump, he still knew that he couldn't Avada Abraxas, but he couldn't bear the tone in his heart, so he simply used his own The baby wand slapped his waist twice, drawing two red marks on his fair skin.

Hmm, I'm probably the first one to beat Abraxas... Touching his chin, Voldemort still showed a satisfied expression even though the anger in his heart hadn't completely subsided.The bastard Abraxas, when he was at Hogwarts, relied on his status as a senior to bully him very badly!Glancing at Abraxas flying out of the sky, Voldemort thought in his heart, should he give Abraxas two more slaps to get revenge when he is rarely out of order now?

However, just as he was about to do that, Abraxas grabbed his wrist.The force wasn't very strong, but it was enough to prevent him from beating a certain peacock with his magic wand made of phoenix materials.

——In other words, if a phoenix gave birth to a peacock, then if you use the phoenix wand to beat the peacock... the mother will teach the child a lesson?囧... (This is just a temporary complaint)

"Why, figured it out?" With raised eyebrows, Voldemort withdrew his wand, and pulled the blanket to cover his naked body.Hmph, no "sexual interest" in him?Hmph, I won’t show you now!

Abraxas froze for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Ah, no."

"No?" Voldemort frowned, "Abraxas, what happened? This is very unlike you." The Abraxas he knew had always been proud and confident, but now... …that dazed and tired look he had never seen in Abraxas.

After a long time, so long that Voldemort felt sleepy, Abraxas slowly expressed his thoughts in a tone like sighing and moaning.

"Voldy, I think, I fell in love with someone."

"Ah?" Voldemort was stunned for half a minute before he realized, looked in surprise at Abraxas who seemed to have simply said "you are very sexy today", and repeated: "Say, you like Someone else?"

His eyes became dangerous for a moment, and only once.

"Which young lady or master caught your eyes, Mr. Malfoy, and made you say the word 'like' in front of me?" He asked nonchalantly, showing the most appropriate sarcasm, but the red eyes did not respond. Sight on Abraxas.

In fact, Abraxas didn't look at him at all.

"...Is that important?" Abraxas opened his eyes, watching the ever-changing magic of the ceiling, with a bitter taste in his mouth.

"Of course! I think, my dear godson, Lucius, he can't wait to have a mother." Since the death of his wife, Abraxas has never remarried, just lingering in the flowers and grass, Over the years, I don't know how many people have been staring at the position of "Mrs. Malfoy".

However, who is the person who is only one step away from success now?Who managed to get close to Abraxas without him noticing, and made Abraxas develop feelings for him?

Annoyed and angry, Voldemort didn't notice that he had someone he liked, but Abraxas' tone was full of bitterness and helplessness, and there was no joy of finding love at all.

"No, Lucius won't have another mother." Abraxas closed his eyes wearily, and said, "Voldy, I fell in love with someone, but I can't do anything. I even, have to Restrain yourself, and can't let yourself see him again."

Voldemort was stunned.

He pulled half of the blanket that Voldemort had put on his body over himself, moved, and buried half of his face in the soft pillow, while the other half let it be covered by the scattered platinum-blonde hair color .

The current Abraxas, where there is still a bit of the high spirits of the past, the sluggish look, the faint sadness overflowing from the deepest part of his heart, makes people feel distressed for him.With the fastest speed, Voldemort expelled that emotion from his heart, and looked at Abraxas with dark eyes.

"You really care about him that much?"

"...Go to sleep, Voldy." Abraxas' voice came out lightly.

Voldemort moved his fingers, finally put down the wand in his hand, lay down next to Abraxas, and took him into his arms.

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the room to drive away the coldness in the room, the person lying on the bed opened his eyes.

The blue eyes looked at the dark roof without blinking.

"Hmm..." After a long time, Tobias moved his almost stiff body, covered his face, and curled up into a ball.It wasn't until the sunlight had reached the innermost wall from the window sill that Tobia slowly sat up from the bed, scratched his already messy hair to make it even more messy, and then moved his noble legs off the bed.

Well, I don't want to, I'd better go to have breakfast obediently, and go to work after eating.

Staggering downstairs, turning a blind eye to the suspicious marks on the edge of the bed, Tobia lazily yawned and went downstairs.

At breakfast that day, there was a member of the Snape family among Hogwarts' owl army.

RMB.

It slowly landed on the empty space next to Severus's plate, lifted his foot, motioned for Severus to take the letter.Ah, sure enough, even the most ordinary owl is still good for Slytherin.Sighing inwardly, the other little snakes at the dining table acquiesced in the stay of such an ordinary owl that did not conform to their aesthetics.

The moment he saw RMB, Lucius' body trembled imperceptibly.He clearly remembered that last night, Severus ran away after reading the letter sent by this owl.Now, this owl is here again, maybe... While eating gracefully, he carefully glanced at Severus from the corner of his eyes, until he saw the imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, and felt the goodness of the food in his mouth smell.

Well, what a beautiful day today!

It was also rare for Severus to feel refreshed, and even the noisy Gryffindors on the opposite side could not have the slightest impact on his mood.

On the letter that Severus put in the innermost bag, it roughly reads——

Ah, Severus, the Malfoys are bastards, I hate him!

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