[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 180 Three Sickness

"Damn it!" Snape cursed in a low voice, and took out the double-sided mirror from his pocket. It was Dumbledore.

Draco didn't notice the wrong path of his godfather, but walked in according to the other party's intention, but just as soon as he entered the inner room, he was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect to see Winnie here.

Before the brain could function, words and words had come out of his mouth uncontrollably: "Why are you here?"

Winnie pursed her lips, took a quick look at Draco, lowered her head, took off her gloves, and replied calmly, "Confinement."

This is a concise and concise answer, which was obviously the most normal thing in the past, but at this moment it made Draco feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

Draco looked at Winnie, didn't say anything, just stood there quietly, as if under a petrification spell.

"Little Miss Einstein, please go and boil a bottle of refreshment for Malfoy." After a brief conversation with Dumbledore, Snape walked over with an angry face and said in a dark tone, "I have something to leave one time."

Winnie paused, before she had time to say anything, Snape had already strode towards the door, opened it smoothly, and closed it again, with such an imposing appearance, it is not difficult to imagine that Dumbledore will feel uncomfortable later.

Winnie looked away silently, turned around, took out the required ingredients from the potion ingredients cabinet, and put them on the long table one by one.

Seeing Winnie's busy figure, Draco felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction, his gray eyes fixed on the girl in front of him, as if in this world, he only saw her.

It's not that Winnie can't feel the sight behind her, but she deliberately ignores it, lowers her head, and quietly cuts the mandrake, followed by the slug, concentrating on the process of brewing the refreshing potion.

It's just that she just put on the gloves, arranged the slugs, and was about to cut them off, when suddenly a mass of warmth approached behind her, and the familiar smell of cologne immediately surrounded her, she was taken aback for a moment, Before he could react, his hands on the cutting board were grabbed.

"It will be faster to cut this way." The deep and hoarse voice, the scorching breath that came out when speaking, all hit Winnie's sensitive ears, causing bursts of numbness like electric shocks, making her feel numb. The spirit was in a trance for a while.

It may be due to the fever, Draco's body temperature is very high, and this temperature seeps through point by point when the two are so close to each other at such a short distance.

It's hot, like a stove.

"Look, it's divided into two like this." Draco put his head on top of Winnie's neck, and didn't touch it directly, but the platinum blonde hair brushed against her side face intentionally or unintentionally.

Winnie took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, twisted her body, broke away from Draco's hand, turned around, opened the distance between the two, and said calmly: "I'll do it myself, you still have a fever, come Sit aside."

Draco didn't speak, his gray eyes were fixed on Winnie, and after a while, he said slowly, "Are you concerned about me?"

Winnie didn't speak, her lips were pursed into a horizontal line, and when she was about to turn around and continue to boil the medicine, Draco suddenly came over, put his hands on the long table behind her, and surrounded her again.

Gray eyes to water blue eyes, the two looked at each other, neither of them spoke, and it took a while for Draco to break the silence.

"Why didn't you give me a gift on my birthday?" It might be because of his illness, or it might be because he was standing in the domain of his godfather at this time, Draco had no scruples, and said something that he had always cared about in his heart.

Seeing that Winnie remained silent, Draco said again: "That was my first birthday after we dated."

Winnie was silent for a moment before reminding Draco: "Because we have already broken up."

It was this sentence that suddenly changed the peaceful atmosphere between the two of them.

The gray eyes became gloomy at this moment, and there was no expression on the pale and handsome face. The hand on the long table almost turned white, pressing firmly on the edge of the table.

Winnie said that the feeling of not being there was so depressing that people could not breathe. She turned around, poured all the ingredients into the cauldron, tried her best to ignore the boy behind her, and stirred the cauldron with her wand That blue liquid.

Mix three and a half circles to the left, and wait for 5 minutes before mixing one and a half circles.

Just after Winnie pulled the wand out of the cauldron, a hand appeared around her waist, pulling her back forcefully, and hugged her forcefully. On the table, the feet were separated, and a body was squeezed in the middle.

"You..." Winnie only said one word, her mouth was gagged hard, her eyes widened, and after realizing what Draco had done, she put her hands on his chest, trying to put him Pushed away, but was suddenly grabbed tightly and buckled behind him.

Draco firmly clasped Winnie's hands from behind with one hand, hugged her forcefully, and pinched her chin with the other hand, mercilessly, almost with a sense of punishment. Kiss that piece of soft lips.

First he bit it lightly, and when Winnie opened slightly due to the pain of eating, his tongue followed the trend, familiarly evoking the little tongue hidden inside, and entangled hard.

So hot…

Draco's whole body was like a furnace, not only the breath he exhaled was scorching hot, but even the kiss was the same. Winnie felt like she was in a ball of fire, her brain was so hot that she couldn't think, her whole body Very dizzy.

"Winnie...my Winnie..." Draco whispered softly, with a lingering fragrance between his lips and teeth.

How long has it been since he was so close? Draco was fascinated. He obviously wanted to use this to punish the girl because he was angry at the beginning, but he didn't expect that he would sink into it in the end. .

After a long time, Draco was finally willing to let go of the red and swollen lips he had sucked, sucked and torn. earlobe.

Draco licked it erotically at first, then opened his mouth to hold it in the next second, and sucked it lightly, which made Winnie's panting thicker and heavier, and his whole body was hot like a Like a stove, the skin all over his body was covered with a beautiful layer of pink.

"You are mine." Draco's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of madness in it.

Feeling a hard, hard thing stuck between her legs, Winnie's whole body trembled, and she immediately returned to the cage. She nudged Draco with her feet, and at the same time, the cauldron behind her began to make a sound of boiling.

Draco let go of his hand, Winnie pushed him away, got down from the long table, turned around and quickly put the wand into the cauldron to stir, and soon, the potion changed color, slowly from rich green to green. Turned into a light grass color.

With a flick of her wand, Winnie turned off the fire, still confused.

She was in Professor Snape's potions room just now...

Just when her mind was hot and mushy, her shoulders suddenly became heavy, it was Draco, he put his head up, and his hot face kept rubbing against her neck.

"It's so hot." Draco murmured, with a vague sense of pity and coquettishness, "I'm so uncomfortable."

Winnie was silent for a while, as if her heart was caught in a net, she pursed her lips, and had a hard tug of reason and emotion, and in the end, she was still no match for Draco, her heart softened, she turned around, and with one hand She hugged his seemingly thin but surprisingly strong waist, put one hand on his chest to stabilize, and took him step by step to the opposite sofa.

After Draco sat down, Winnie straightened up, turned back to the long table, and poured the potion from the cauldron into the potion bottle.

"Do you still like me?" Suddenly came this sentence, a simple sentence, but full of deep feelings.

Winnie lowered her eyes, didn't say anything, just held the refreshing potion, turned and walked towards Draco.

"Here you are." Winnie handed the refreshing potion to Draco with a calm tone, "The confinement is over, I want to go back."

Draco didn't even look at the bottle of refreshing potion, he stared straight at the girl in front of him, and after a long time, he dragged his tone, "You're going to leave me here, before Professor Snape comes back forward?"

Winnie pursed her lips, seemingly hesitating.

"Stay with me." Draco said in a soft tone, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and coughed a few times, "Who can guarantee that I will suddenly pass out in the next second."

Winnie stared at Draco without saying a word. She couldn't figure out what Draco was thinking. She had already made a choice, and she was engaged to Greengrass in more than a month. What does behavior mean?

"If you don't stay, I won't drink." Seeing that it's not good to be soft, Draco said hard, with a smug tone, like a little boy who couldn't get candy and was sulking.

It sucks.

Winnie suppressed the irritability in her heart, sat next to Draco, and said calmly: "I will leave when Professor Snape comes back, you drink it quickly."

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Draco took the refreshing potion without hesitation, and drank it in one gulp.

He must be crazy.

He actually tasted a trace of sweetness from such an unpleasant and weird potion.

He even had the utterly utter notion that if Winnie would make it herself, he could drink it all his life.

Draco drank the potion down to the last drop, and soon, his ears started to smoke, which he knew was normal, but he still hated it.

"What are you doing?" Winnie stared silently at the man who suddenly put his head on her lap.

"Rest." Draco closed his eyes and replied calmly, his ears still smoking.

Winnie clenched her fists without leaving a trace, and when she was about to push Draco away, her mind inexplicably remembered what she heard in the library.

"If she does die, I will accompany her."

"I can't live without her."

Slowly lowering her hands, she sat quietly, letting Draco rest on her lap.

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