Professor, please pay the debt

"I see! Jealousy... The savior is so charming!"

"No, you misunderstood!" Harry hurriedly explained to him, "We just..."

"No, no, no, there's no need to explain..." Snape's voice became deeper and softer, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes staring at Harry, "it's the opposite, and I'm happy with it, As for the reason—I think you know it."

Harry didn't like to be misunderstood, and he didn't like to be rejected by his lover. Snape wanted to push him to others, which made Harry feel resentful. He asked provocatively, "I don't know why, Professor, please Speak up!"

——Speak out if you have the guts to say that I am chasing you!

Snape was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a sentence, "Potter contradicts the professor, five...fifty points deducted!" Then he flung his robe smartly, and walked away with long legs.

Harry couldn't let him go like this, he left the two girls behind, grabbed Snape by the wrist, and dragged him into a dark corridor, "Let go, bastard!"

Not only did Harry not let go, but he pushed him against the gray wall and leaned over to kiss it. The young man's hot lips chased after the cold sweet taste, sucking and sucking a little bit, and Snape struggled vigorously.

But the potion otaku couldn't get away from the strong savior no matter what. Harry pinched his chin with one hand, pressed his shoulders firmly against his body, and pressed all his weight on him, as if he wanted to press him alive. Like going into the wall.

By the end of the kiss, both of them were out of breath, and Harry teased, "It's so exciting, kissing is like fighting..."

"asshole--"

Snape cursed angrily, but he had to be careful not to speak too loudly, so as not to offend the students who watched the scene.

Therefore, the tone of the cursing words is suppressed to a hoarse level, coupled with the dark and empty corridor and the ambiguous embrace of the two people, it is inevitable to sound imaginative.

Harry was so excited by the sound that his body became a little hot, he gave a low laugh, buried his head on Snape's neck, longing for the fragrance of grass and trees, and the hot air from his mouth and nose blew onto his bare skin, Aroused by tremors, Snape pushed him away, supported his body with his arms, and just about to speak to push him away, he heard Harry solemnly say, "My love, please believe in my loyalty..."

At that moment Snape seemed to have been hit by the petrifying spell, he looked at the young man in front of him fixedly, his black eyes were calm and calm, and there was only the sound of each other's heartbeats in the silent corridor, until Harry came again After kissing his cheek lightly, he protested in a low voice, "I don't need your loyalty..."

Harry doesn't like Snape's stubbornness, but he also understands that nature cannot be changed.

And...he didn't want to spoil the romance, you know, because he had hurt Snape the first time.

So they haven't made love for a long time, and during this time they just hugged at most, their young bodies were already hungry and thirsty.

Harry didn't say anything, he just leaned forward and kissed Snape's forehead, the tip of his nose, and deepened the kiss on his lips, his tongue slipped into the other's mouth, brushed his sensitive gums, teasing the stiff tip of his tongue to dance with himself...

After feeling that the person in his arms was having difficulty breathing, he let him go, and instead sucked and bit the tender earlobe, "Potter!"

Snape pushed him away, turned his head to avoid, Harry kissed his slender neck lightly and pecked a few times, and asked in a dignified voice without raising his head, "I heard that someone gave me a gift in my name. St. Mungo's Hospital donated 1 Galleons...shouldn't you explain it to me?"

"Why do you explain everything when you know it all? Damn..."

Snape was as arrogant as ever, Harry stared at Snape with some dissatisfaction, "In that case, why did you tell me that the gold coins are in the sewer?"

Snape showed a little curiosity, he asked, "You don't really dig the sewers, do you..."

Harry didn't go himself, he sent Karkaroff, poor Igor, he stinks all over now, no girl wants to get close to him.

"You really went!"

Snape raised the corners of his mouth and showed a smug smile, "I'm very happy, you gave me a sense of superiority in IQ..."

Harry's face turned black, but he couldn't see it in the dark, so Snape still maintained his good mood and said, "I think it's better to put the money in the hospital than to lie in the stinking sewer." Meaning, so I did it like that...Okay, I've made it clear, let go, it's almost curfew time, and Lun is here to watch the night..."

However, Harry didn't have any intention of letting go, instead he hugged him even tighter, "You are always so conscientious, but, dear, have you ever thought of me for even a minute!"

"Don't be so nasty, Potter!"

"I don't want to, but you haven't let me touch you for a month, and you haven't even thought about how your man survived this period of time..."