[HP] Riddle's Spirit Behind
Chapter 112
When Tom left his office, Eleanor was working hard in London.She was squatting on the ground scrubbing the floor.
At this time, a pair of muddy boots stepped on the ground she had just brushed and dirty again.
She sighed, and walked towards the trampled place with a mop in her hand.But the perpetrator looked at her with an unhappy face, "Look at yourself, you're so disgraced—why can't you look like other girls?"
Eleanor wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked at Thomas with clear green eyes without anger.
Thomas frowned and stared at her warily, "What are you doing?"
The corner of Eleanor's mouth curled up slightly, and she said calmly, "It's nothing."
Thomas choked and swallowed all the harsh words he had just thought of.
He stared condescendingly at the girl for a moment.
The girl was wearing the plain gray skirt and apron, half kneeling on the ground, scrubbing the floor carefully.Her black hair was tied loosely at the back of her head, revealing a section of her fair neck.
Thomas suddenly bent down and put the paper bag in his hand on the ground.
"For you." He murmured in a voice as thin as a gnat.
"What?" Eleanor frowned at the bag, raised her head and raised her eyebrows and smiled, "What new tricks are you playing, Tom?"
"Take it if you tell me!" Thomas frowned.
Eleanor opened the paper bag, only to find that it turned out to be a beautifully crafted purple dress.
"Where did you get the money to buy this?" She looked at Thomas in surprise.
"That's not important." Thomas folded his arms and said impatiently, "Throw away your dirty rag-like clothes and wear these tomorrow, understand?"
Eleanor looked at the dress dumbfounded, "Thank you, Tom, but I can't take this." She put the dress back in the bag and handed it to Thomas.
"Why?" Thomas opened his eyes wide in surprise, not expecting Eleanor to refuse at all, "Don't you like to dress up like this?"
"Because I wore it when I was working." Eleanor explained with a sigh, "Take it back, I can't accept your gift for no reason."
"It's not for no reason—" Thomas said through gritted teeth, his ears glowing red, "Isn't—isn't it your birthday this week?"
"My birthday is in August." Eleanor blinked and said.
Thomas was choked again, his eyes dodged, and he stammered: "Of course I know!" He suddenly became angry again, "I told you to hold it and you took it, why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Eleanor stared at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Thomas frowned.
"Come on, Tom," she said half-jokingly, "you don't like me, do you?"
But what she didn't expect was that Thomas actually replied, "Yes, that's right."
Eleanor looked at him in surprise.
"Although you are average-looking and a little stupid, you should be fine if you dress up." Thomas coughed lightly, and at the same time his cheeks began to flush, "So stop wearing that ragged skirt and wear the one I bought for you." That one, do you understand?"
At this moment, Eleanor suddenly let out an "ah".
"Did you hear me?" Thomas frowned.
She was still staring out the window, motionless.
Across the street, a man's figure caught her attention.Wearing a black men's top hat, he stood motionless at the door of the cafe, like a sculpture on the street.
Thomas grabbed her wrist and said angrily, "Hey, don't pretend you can't hear me, I'm talking to you!"
Eleanor turned her head in confusion, her mind was filled with the figure of the man across the street, "What?"
"You—" Thomas was about to say something, but the warm smell of the girl's body got into his nose.He held his breath immediately, and looked down at the girl's lips in a daze—although they were a little dry, the plump lips attracted his full attention.
So he lowered his head eagerly, wanting to kiss her lips.
Eleanor was taken aback, and without even thinking about it, she stretched out her hand and gave him a hard push.
Thomas didn't expect that he would be rejected so flatly. He was immediately ashamed and angry, feeling that he had never been humiliated like this in his life.
"How dare you refuse—who do you think you are? You are just a servant!" He pointed at Eleanor angrily and cursed, then raised his hand and slapped her hard.
Afterwards, he looked at the girl who was covering her cheek and half kneeling on the ground, and suddenly woke up from her anger.
"Oh, no." He crouched down and muttered ruefully, "No... I didn't think to..."
He reached out tremblingly to touch the girl's shoulder, but at this moment, the bell hanging at the door suddenly rang.
Thomas thought it was a guest, so he shouted impatiently, "The guest room is full!"
But at this moment, he suddenly heard a man's voice, saying something he couldn't understand.
Then, he felt a sharp pain sweeping through his body.He immediately wailed loudly, but after a flash of red light, he could no longer make a sound, and could only roll on the ground convulsively.
A second before he lost consciousness completely, he saw a man striding towards Eleanor.He took off his top hat, then stretched out his hand and pulled Eleanor up from the ground.
"Tom?" said Eleanor's voice tremulously.
But Thomas knew that this time she wasn't calling him.
Eleanor stared intently at the man in front of her.A large number of memories exploded in her mind like a volcanic eruption, making her feel a strong dizziness.
Tom... is Tom Riddle.
The memory began to gradually become clear, but the pale and handsome face in front of him began to become blurred.
When she came back to her senses, her cheeks were already covered with warm liquid.
"...Eleanor." Her bloodless lips trembled slightly, calling her name hoarsely.
Eleanor suddenly felt her legs go weak, she staggered half a step forward, and was finally hugged tightly by the other party.
- Familiar taste.
She gripped his clothes tightly, and her body began to tremble unconsciously.
"It's not true." His hoarse voice whispered in her ear, "...I saw them bury you with my own eyes, so it can't be true."
Eleanor opened her mouth to say something, but felt an extremely uncomfortable oppression coming from all around.She felt that her eyes went dark, and then she realized that she was no longer in that hotel.
She was standing in a strange room.The dim light made her unable to see the surrounding scenery clearly, and she could only smell a faint musty smell.
"Where is this?" she asked hoarsely.
But Tom didn't answer her question.
He forced her to look up, then lowered his head impatiently and kissed her lips.He gasped heavily, biting and sucking her lips a little violently.
Eleanor passively responded to his fierce kisses.She firmly grasped the hem of his shirt, trembling slightly again.
Tom took an aggressive step forward and squeezed a leg between hers.Then he stretched out his arms and hugged the girl's waist tightly.
Eleanor let out a short exclamation, and then felt herself being hugged in the air.
Immediately afterwards, she was placed heavily on a hard bed.There was a musty smell of damp and mildew on the sheets that hadn't been aired for a long time, but Tom didn't seem to care about it at all.
He tugged impatiently at the neckline, and then undid the top button.Immediately afterwards, he completely pressed the weight of his body on Eleanor's body.
"Tom, I..." Eleanor's words were blocked again.
He kissed her lips once, then moved down impatiently.
Elinor's cheeks flushed as she felt the hot, wet touch on her neck, and she immediately understood that it was Tom licking her skin.
A strange electric current spread throughout her body, she trembled slightly, and moaned from her throat.
"Don't..." She managed to squeeze out the words, "Don't do that."
"Don't talk," commanded Tom hoarsely, "...don't move." After he said this, he began to try to unbutton the front of Eleanor's dress.
Eleanor froze immediately, but not because of what Tom was doing.She felt something hard pressed against her stomach.Her breathing became inexplicably rapid, and a strange heat rose rapidly from the bottom of her heart.
She felt a pang of shame as she realized she was craving more touch, but she couldn't resist what was happening.
When some cold hands began to touch her thighs, she finally couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise and tried to close her legs.But the other party forcibly pulled her legs apart.
"I said, don't move." He said hoarsely.
"...I'm a little scared, Tom," she couldn't help whispering.
The opponent's movements froze for a moment.
Then suddenly he leaned forward and started kissing her cheeks, lips, and neck.The delicate kisses kept falling on her skin, and there was a constant soft and moist touch.She gradually relaxed, and slowly began to lose her ability to think.
But the tearing pain that came immediately made her scream.
"...Relax," Tom whispered hoarsely in her ear.
"I can't...it hurts too much." She gritted her teeth and said.
Tom kissed her lips again.Eleanor subconsciously clung to his solid shoulders tightly, but this could not offset the pain caused by being entered.
She retaliated by biting Tom hard on the shoulder.
But Tom didn't respond as if he didn't feel any pain at all.He gasped heavily, kissing and stroking every inch of her cock eagerly.
When he reached the top, he murmured something indistinctly, then turned over and fell beside her.
Eleanor opened her eyes slightly, then turned around and hugged him tightly.
She leaned against Tom's chest and heard his heartbeat clearly in his chest.
"I love you too, Tom," she whispered.
Tom didn't answer.He tightened his arms around Eleanor and buried his head in the hollow of her neck.
She pressed her lips to Tom's hair, and suddenly felt a strong sleepiness hit her.So, she gradually fell into dreamland like this.
The author has something to say: After thinking for a long time, I finally decided to let them...
The stewed meat soup has been stewed for a long time, so the update is late, and I say sorry to the waiting children's shoes...
This bit of broth is so light that it almost looks like water, please be merciful to those who reported it
At this time, a pair of muddy boots stepped on the ground she had just brushed and dirty again.
She sighed, and walked towards the trampled place with a mop in her hand.But the perpetrator looked at her with an unhappy face, "Look at yourself, you're so disgraced—why can't you look like other girls?"
Eleanor wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked at Thomas with clear green eyes without anger.
Thomas frowned and stared at her warily, "What are you doing?"
The corner of Eleanor's mouth curled up slightly, and she said calmly, "It's nothing."
Thomas choked and swallowed all the harsh words he had just thought of.
He stared condescendingly at the girl for a moment.
The girl was wearing the plain gray skirt and apron, half kneeling on the ground, scrubbing the floor carefully.Her black hair was tied loosely at the back of her head, revealing a section of her fair neck.
Thomas suddenly bent down and put the paper bag in his hand on the ground.
"For you." He murmured in a voice as thin as a gnat.
"What?" Eleanor frowned at the bag, raised her head and raised her eyebrows and smiled, "What new tricks are you playing, Tom?"
"Take it if you tell me!" Thomas frowned.
Eleanor opened the paper bag, only to find that it turned out to be a beautifully crafted purple dress.
"Where did you get the money to buy this?" She looked at Thomas in surprise.
"That's not important." Thomas folded his arms and said impatiently, "Throw away your dirty rag-like clothes and wear these tomorrow, understand?"
Eleanor looked at the dress dumbfounded, "Thank you, Tom, but I can't take this." She put the dress back in the bag and handed it to Thomas.
"Why?" Thomas opened his eyes wide in surprise, not expecting Eleanor to refuse at all, "Don't you like to dress up like this?"
"Because I wore it when I was working." Eleanor explained with a sigh, "Take it back, I can't accept your gift for no reason."
"It's not for no reason—" Thomas said through gritted teeth, his ears glowing red, "Isn't—isn't it your birthday this week?"
"My birthday is in August." Eleanor blinked and said.
Thomas was choked again, his eyes dodged, and he stammered: "Of course I know!" He suddenly became angry again, "I told you to hold it and you took it, why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Eleanor stared at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Thomas frowned.
"Come on, Tom," she said half-jokingly, "you don't like me, do you?"
But what she didn't expect was that Thomas actually replied, "Yes, that's right."
Eleanor looked at him in surprise.
"Although you are average-looking and a little stupid, you should be fine if you dress up." Thomas coughed lightly, and at the same time his cheeks began to flush, "So stop wearing that ragged skirt and wear the one I bought for you." That one, do you understand?"
At this moment, Eleanor suddenly let out an "ah".
"Did you hear me?" Thomas frowned.
She was still staring out the window, motionless.
Across the street, a man's figure caught her attention.Wearing a black men's top hat, he stood motionless at the door of the cafe, like a sculpture on the street.
Thomas grabbed her wrist and said angrily, "Hey, don't pretend you can't hear me, I'm talking to you!"
Eleanor turned her head in confusion, her mind was filled with the figure of the man across the street, "What?"
"You—" Thomas was about to say something, but the warm smell of the girl's body got into his nose.He held his breath immediately, and looked down at the girl's lips in a daze—although they were a little dry, the plump lips attracted his full attention.
So he lowered his head eagerly, wanting to kiss her lips.
Eleanor was taken aback, and without even thinking about it, she stretched out her hand and gave him a hard push.
Thomas didn't expect that he would be rejected so flatly. He was immediately ashamed and angry, feeling that he had never been humiliated like this in his life.
"How dare you refuse—who do you think you are? You are just a servant!" He pointed at Eleanor angrily and cursed, then raised his hand and slapped her hard.
Afterwards, he looked at the girl who was covering her cheek and half kneeling on the ground, and suddenly woke up from her anger.
"Oh, no." He crouched down and muttered ruefully, "No... I didn't think to..."
He reached out tremblingly to touch the girl's shoulder, but at this moment, the bell hanging at the door suddenly rang.
Thomas thought it was a guest, so he shouted impatiently, "The guest room is full!"
But at this moment, he suddenly heard a man's voice, saying something he couldn't understand.
Then, he felt a sharp pain sweeping through his body.He immediately wailed loudly, but after a flash of red light, he could no longer make a sound, and could only roll on the ground convulsively.
A second before he lost consciousness completely, he saw a man striding towards Eleanor.He took off his top hat, then stretched out his hand and pulled Eleanor up from the ground.
"Tom?" said Eleanor's voice tremulously.
But Thomas knew that this time she wasn't calling him.
Eleanor stared intently at the man in front of her.A large number of memories exploded in her mind like a volcanic eruption, making her feel a strong dizziness.
Tom... is Tom Riddle.
The memory began to gradually become clear, but the pale and handsome face in front of him began to become blurred.
When she came back to her senses, her cheeks were already covered with warm liquid.
"...Eleanor." Her bloodless lips trembled slightly, calling her name hoarsely.
Eleanor suddenly felt her legs go weak, she staggered half a step forward, and was finally hugged tightly by the other party.
- Familiar taste.
She gripped his clothes tightly, and her body began to tremble unconsciously.
"It's not true." His hoarse voice whispered in her ear, "...I saw them bury you with my own eyes, so it can't be true."
Eleanor opened her mouth to say something, but felt an extremely uncomfortable oppression coming from all around.She felt that her eyes went dark, and then she realized that she was no longer in that hotel.
She was standing in a strange room.The dim light made her unable to see the surrounding scenery clearly, and she could only smell a faint musty smell.
"Where is this?" she asked hoarsely.
But Tom didn't answer her question.
He forced her to look up, then lowered his head impatiently and kissed her lips.He gasped heavily, biting and sucking her lips a little violently.
Eleanor passively responded to his fierce kisses.She firmly grasped the hem of his shirt, trembling slightly again.
Tom took an aggressive step forward and squeezed a leg between hers.Then he stretched out his arms and hugged the girl's waist tightly.
Eleanor let out a short exclamation, and then felt herself being hugged in the air.
Immediately afterwards, she was placed heavily on a hard bed.There was a musty smell of damp and mildew on the sheets that hadn't been aired for a long time, but Tom didn't seem to care about it at all.
He tugged impatiently at the neckline, and then undid the top button.Immediately afterwards, he completely pressed the weight of his body on Eleanor's body.
"Tom, I..." Eleanor's words were blocked again.
He kissed her lips once, then moved down impatiently.
Elinor's cheeks flushed as she felt the hot, wet touch on her neck, and she immediately understood that it was Tom licking her skin.
A strange electric current spread throughout her body, she trembled slightly, and moaned from her throat.
"Don't..." She managed to squeeze out the words, "Don't do that."
"Don't talk," commanded Tom hoarsely, "...don't move." After he said this, he began to try to unbutton the front of Eleanor's dress.
Eleanor froze immediately, but not because of what Tom was doing.She felt something hard pressed against her stomach.Her breathing became inexplicably rapid, and a strange heat rose rapidly from the bottom of her heart.
She felt a pang of shame as she realized she was craving more touch, but she couldn't resist what was happening.
When some cold hands began to touch her thighs, she finally couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise and tried to close her legs.But the other party forcibly pulled her legs apart.
"I said, don't move." He said hoarsely.
"...I'm a little scared, Tom," she couldn't help whispering.
The opponent's movements froze for a moment.
Then suddenly he leaned forward and started kissing her cheeks, lips, and neck.The delicate kisses kept falling on her skin, and there was a constant soft and moist touch.She gradually relaxed, and slowly began to lose her ability to think.
But the tearing pain that came immediately made her scream.
"...Relax," Tom whispered hoarsely in her ear.
"I can't...it hurts too much." She gritted her teeth and said.
Tom kissed her lips again.Eleanor subconsciously clung to his solid shoulders tightly, but this could not offset the pain caused by being entered.
She retaliated by biting Tom hard on the shoulder.
But Tom didn't respond as if he didn't feel any pain at all.He gasped heavily, kissing and stroking every inch of her cock eagerly.
When he reached the top, he murmured something indistinctly, then turned over and fell beside her.
Eleanor opened her eyes slightly, then turned around and hugged him tightly.
She leaned against Tom's chest and heard his heartbeat clearly in his chest.
"I love you too, Tom," she whispered.
Tom didn't answer.He tightened his arms around Eleanor and buried his head in the hollow of her neck.
She pressed her lips to Tom's hair, and suddenly felt a strong sleepiness hit her.So, she gradually fell into dreamland like this.
The author has something to say: After thinking for a long time, I finally decided to let them...
The stewed meat soup has been stewed for a long time, so the update is late, and I say sorry to the waiting children's shoes...
This bit of broth is so light that it almost looks like water, please be merciful to those who reported it
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