under the brilliance

Edward looked at Draco inexplicably, and didn't remind him of his current posture. "Draco, the fathers you were talking about were...."

"What's the matter with the fathers?" Edward breathed out as he bowed his head and spoke to Draco's ears, and he realized that he had already leaned into Draco's arms, and he immediately sat down.I don't know why I feel a little nervous?

"Are they all men?" Edward was a little disappointed that Draco left his arms

"Of course, there are childbearing potions in the magic world, and of course powerful races can conceive children without potions."

While teasing her brother in her mind, Alice asked curiously, "What's the difference between the complete blood family and us?"

Draco tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know what characteristics you have. There is no way to compare."

"What do the vampires eat?" Emmett thought of his snacks in the refrigerator

"Eat everything, we don't rely on blood alone to sustain life. Most vampires don't drink blood unless they are fatally wounded"

"Can I bask in the sun? Are my teeth poisonous?"

Draco nodded without hesitation: "Of course, except that the body temperature is lower than ordinary people, the vampire's appearance is no different from ordinary people. However, the teeth are poisonous? This is really fresh."

"Can we transform into a complete blood race?" As expected of the patriarch, Carlisle's questioning level is much higher than that of the children.

Draco frowned, this father really never told him.

"As long as you drink the blood of the blood race, you can complete the transformation." The black-haired man who spoke was dressed in black, and no one noticed when he suddenly appeared at Karen's house.For a moment, the Karen all looked at the person warily.

Draco said with a look of originality: "Just drink it once? Then Corey will give them a drink."

Edward subconsciously blocked Draco behind him, and only after hearing him speak did he realize that the two knew each other. "Draco, do you know each other?"

Corey looked at the little master with a wry smile and asked him to give his blood to others with an indifferent face. : "Little master, you forgot. If you give blood, the recipient will become my heir?"

"Eh, yes. I forgot." Draco tilted his head, he really forgot.

Cory shrugged, and stood behind Draco.Self-introduction: "Corey Brady. Little master's guard."

"Cory is a vampire." Draco said to Carlisle with a smile.As expected, everyone's eyes turned to Corey.

Edward glanced at Corey.Turning his head to Draco's ear and whispering softly; "Shall I show you around?"

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"Good morning." Since the last visit to Cullen's house, Edward took over the task of picking up Draco every morning and evening.

Edward fastened Draco's seat belt, and carefully helped Draco tidy up his collar. "Good morning, Draco." Edward now wanted to stick to Draco's side every day, and followed him every time he saw Draco's eyes.Edward felt that he was in love with Draco, and this boy fascinated him deeply.

"Recently you have been in class with me. What about your own class?" Draco thought that in some classes, the two of them could still be separated for a while, but now Edward almost went in and out of the school with him and was separated for a while.

Edward looked at the road ahead seriously, hesitated for a while and said, "I changed my course selection." In order to spend more time with Draco, he changed the course to the same course as Draco, and Emmett did not miss laugh at him.

"Why?" Draco was a little nervous, and turned his head to find that Edward was looking at him very gently, turning his head blushing, feeling his heart beating so fast.

"Draco, actually I..."

"Ah, that's right. Last time you said you wanted to take me somewhere, um. Let's just do it tonight."

"Okay." Edward thought for a while and let Draco escape for a while, but not for long.Watching him get out of the car as soon as he stopped.Satisfied and laughed.At least Draco has feelings for him too, doesn't he?

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"I don't know who will become the hero of Hogwarts in the Triwizard Contest." There are two things that all the students of Hogwarts are talking about recently.One is the Triwizard Tournament, and the other is Draco's dropping out of school.

"Hey, the days without Draco are really heartbreaking. Now it's fine to go to class with Gryffindor all the time. Without Draco, who can save my polluted eyes!" Pansy exaggerated and was dying groaning.In exchange for a sneer from Zabini.

They both regretted that Draco was no longer coming to school, but a few good friends still exchanged letters, although the beautiful Draco could not be seen.But it's not a big problem.

"Harry?" Hermione patted Harry speechlessly, he had been staring at the Slytherin table for a long time.Take the cake in your hand and don't eat it.

Harry hasn't been having a great time lately.Saw the return of the Dark Lord during the holidays.I didn't see that platinum figure at the school opening banquet either.After waiting for a week, I still didn't see it. Finally, Hermione found out—Malfoy dropped out of school.

"Harry, the other two schools are coming tomorrow. I really can't wait, I don't know if I can participate in the competition." Ron's mouth was full of food, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he sprayed everywhere, and Hermione took it Book beat head.

"Ron! How many times have I said that. Don't talk with your mouth full of food, it's so dirty!" Hermione hated headshots

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"Hi, Edward." Draco was looking down at his book, feeling someone sitting on his friend, and he greeted him without looking back.

"How do you know it's me?" Draco gave him the 'Your head is stuffed with achnatherum splendens asking such an idiotic question' look.Having been with Draco for a long time, he naturally understood the meaning of Draco's eyes.

Edward scratched his cheek with a smirk: "Last time I said I would take you somewhere, but I didn't have time. How about this weekend?"

Speaking of this, Edward paused. "Esme said that before you go, you can eat the dinner she prepared for you." I feel a little sour about Esme's frequent feeding of her sweetheart

After booking the itinerary, Edward came to pick up Draco on time on Saturday afternoon.The two were a little early, so Esme was still preparing dinner when they arrived.

"I remember that you don't eat these, why is Esme's craftsmanship so good?" Draco looked into the kitchen in his spare time, and asked Edward beside him suspiciously when he saw Esme's superb and fast knife skills.

Edward thought about his choice of words, "Actually, Esme has always regretted that there is a kitchen at home, but it can only be used as decoration."

"If you can't taste the taste, then how did Esme season it?" Draco didn't know why he always felt a sense of disobedience. After observing for a long time, he suddenly found that the chef put the seasoning directly without tasting the taste from the beginning to the end.

"...intuition?" If your tone was not so hesitant, maybe I would believe you =A=

Draco decided to change the subject, because he didn't think the truth was good at all.Turning his head, he saw Rosalie and Alice busy on the other side of the kitchen.

OAO! ! !

"...Edward" Draco tremblingly pointed at the two people who were busy, and looked horrified when he saw the pile of results. "What are they doing!?"

Alice was cutting the fruits around her one by one non-stop, and there was already a pile of hills in the bowl beside her. Although the shape was not as good as Esmeche's, it was at least neat.What really scares Draco is Rosalie next to her

She seems to be preparing to fry the steak, and the steps are also very common-marinate first and then fry.very simple way

only.......

Edward silently pulled Draco behind him, and watched as Rosalie threw away all the seasonings around when making the marinade, crushed the steak with too much force when marinating, and put it in the pan when frying the steak. Fill it with oil, turn on the fire and throw the steak down after the oil boils...

The two of them carefully exited the kitchen to the living room.Draco's face was still a little pale, subconsciously clutching Edward's clothes tightly.

Edward felt so distressed, "Don't worry, if you don't dare... I'll help you eat if you don't want to eat later." Catching Draco who was gratefully thrown into his arms, Edward rubbed the other's silky hair intoxicated.

For dinner, Draco ate Esme's food and Alice's fruit salad.Afterwards, no matter how fiercely Rosalie stared at him, the plate of 'steak' that was so dark that the raw materials could not be seen ended up in the belly of the trash can

Edward carried Draco directly to his bedroom, but as soon as he looked down, he saw the accusing eyes of the baby in his arms

QAQ baby, it's not that he was cowardly, that dish looked too scary, even if he wasn't afraid of being poisoned to death, he wouldn't dare to eat it! QQ

"It's raining?"

The originally bright sky outside the window turned dark and gloomy, and Draco was still watching Edward's collection of discs.A gust of damp wind outside the door made people tremble.I looked outside and realized it was raining

Edward closed the door, wrapped Draco in a blanket and carried him to the sofa. "Let's listen to music." The two of them nestled together like this, and when they felt warmer, Draco moved restlessly again

Draco was tightly wrapped around his hands and feet to keep him from the cold.Still being seduced by the other party's poking here and there on his face - oh, I really want to just press it like this!You can see it, touch it, but you can’t eat it. It’s so painful! QQ

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Don't ask me why the relationship develops so fast all of a sudden, I won't tell Ni Meng that I am a lover of flash love. [It's strange, I'm too lazy to write, let's replenish Ni Meng in the future (top the pot and escape)]