[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 240 Five Love Rivals

Winnie sat up from the stand expressionlessly, endured the soreness and fatigue all over her body, waved her magic wand, summoned the shirt that was spread on the floor, and put it on casually, preparing to get out of bed to wash up, but her feet hadn't reached the ground yet. , a big hand pushed her back on the bed again.

"Lie down with me again." Draco hugged Winnie tightly with both hands, buried his face in her neck, and indulged in the faint fragrance.

"I have morning class." With a little force, Winnie pushed Draco away, got out of bed without hesitation, and walked into the bathroom.

Draco, who was abandoned on the bed, stared at the bathroom door silently. After a while, he sat up from the bed and let the quilt slide off his body, revealing his fine, strong and white chest.

Winnie took a quick shower, washing away the bubbles on her head and body, raised her head, closed her eyes, and let the water fall on her face.

At this time, she didn't realize that the bathroom door was secretly opened, and she didn't react until her waist was hugged suddenly, and a warm body was stuck behind her.

"Wash together." The scorching breath lingered in the ears, bringing waves of embarrassment.

"Are you sure you're just taking a shower?" Winnie looked down at the big hand that was wandering over her body.

Draco let out a low, smirk. "Maybe we can do some morning exercise."

"No." Winnie turned around, pushed Draco's hand away, shielded his chest with one hand, blocking the spring light on his chest, with a serious expression on his face, "I have to go to class later."

"You can ask for leave." Draco entangled again, domineeringly pressed Winnie against the wall, bowed his head and kissed.

Anyway, to him, Muggle classes are not important, and naturally he will not give up his due benefits for this.

Just because Draco doesn't take it seriously, doesn't mean Winnie does the same.

She raised her head up and endured Draco's passionate wet kiss. At the same time, she reached out and squeezed his waist hard.

"Hiss!" Draco pulled out his tongue in pain, with a slightly aggrieved expression, "You pinch me!"

Winnie deliberately ignored Draco's expression, and said blankly: "I'm going to class, and you were already presumptuous last night."

Draco raised his eyebrows, playing rogue: "Last night was last night, today is today."

Winnie suddenly understood the meaning of that sentence in the book, a man should not be too pampered, once he is pampered, he will make progress. Draco is the best example.

"The wand is coming." A calm voice sounded.

Draco stared blankly at Winnie, before his brain had time to realize what the other party wanted the wand for, his body froze suddenly.

"It's all petrified."

Winnie stared blankly at Draco, who was completely naked under the petrification spell, and said clearly in a very calm tone: "I remember you are on vacation today, so you can reflect on your recent past here. the behavior of."

Draco looked at Winnie in disbelief, thinking, what is he going to reflect on?

"Also, you will sleep in my study for the next week." Winnie felt that Draco needed a deep lesson, and sleeping in the study was a good choice.

Draco was anxious and wanted to protest, but he was under the petrification spell, and could only watch his little wife rush off the bubbles, roll up the towel, and slip away in front of him, without even looking he.

The fat in his mouth flew away like this, and he was required to be a vegetarian for the next week, Draco didn't want this kind of thing!

The snow-white skin was covered with blue and red marks, from the neck to the chest, almost all over the body. The more Winnie looked at it, the more she felt that Draco really needed to control this aspect, he was too indulgent.

Taking a deep breath, Winnie drank a bottle of potion to temporarily cover the hickey marks on her body, changed into clothes, picked up the bag and went out the door without even eating breakfast.

It was another rainy day, and she took out her umbrella from her body. By the way, when no one was looking, she secretly used the anti-wet charm, and finally walked into the subway.

The reason why she didn't use magic to go back to school was not only to avoid being discovered, but also to experience the life of a Muggle.

Putting away the umbrella, as soon as she stepped into the classroom, Winnie saw Mike sitting next to her usual seat, waving to her enthusiastically.

Sensing unfriendly gazes in the air, Winnie looked up, just in time to meet the two girls above Mike who often play together, pursed her lips, and quickly scanned the empty seats in the arena, and finally sat down Mike's next row of seats.

Just because she chooses to avoid it doesn't mean that the other party can't catch up.

So as soon as she sat down, Mike had already sat down next to her with a bag and a book.

"Good morning, Xueba student." Mike didn't mind Winnie's performance of deliberately ignoring him just now, with a bright smile on his face, "Where did you go to play yesterday?"

"Home." Winnie answered concisely, opened the textbook, and looked down at the content that will be taught today.

"Have you brought any clothes for the party?" Mike rested his chin on one hand, not taking Winnie's indifference to heart.

Before Winnie could respond, Professor Hope had already walked in. Holding the book in one hand, he walked to the center and put the book on the table.

"Good morning, before we start class, let's roll roll."

It took about 10 minutes to roll the roll, and then the class content began.

"Today I'm going to talk about Munchausen Syndrome."

Seeing that the lecture had already started, Mike didn't tease him any more, and listened to the lecture quietly.

Three hours later, the class was over, and Winnie packed her things and was ready to go back.

Seeing this, Mike quickened his hands and feet, ignoring the voice calling behind him, and hurriedly followed behind Winnie, "Where do you live, I will pick you up at night?"

"No need." Winnie was a little confused. Muggle boys don't understand the meaning of rejection?

"But I'm afraid you won't go." Mike turned sideways to avoid passers-by.

Seeing that Mike was still following her, Winnie thought she should refuse again.

"Mr. Harden." Winnie stopped at the school gate, turned around, with a straight face, "I won't go to the party."

"Why?" Mike didn't understand why it was so difficult for Winnie to invite him. He thought he was not bad in appearance. Could this be the legendary play hard to get?

"My husband is on vacation today, and I'm going home to accompany him." Winnie said it directly without hiding anything.

Mike laughed out loud, obviously not convinced: "Stop using this excuse to reject me again, you know, I have a crush on you."

"This is not an excuse. I am indeed married." Winnie also forgot that this was the first person who did not believe that she was married. She had already put on the ring, but some people would still question it.

"If you don't want to go to the party, we can go on a date, just the two of us, I know a lot of delicious places, I'll show you around." Mike took a step forward, his expression looked very sincere.

Winnie shook her head: "I'm sorry, I really..."

Mike immediately interrupted: "You think I'm ugly?"

"No, it's just that I'm really married." Winnie stated again, but in Mike's mind, this was just an excuse to reject others.

"Okay." Mike followed Winnie's words, intending to find a breakthrough point, "Then tell me, what does your husband do."

"He's in the magic..." Winnie stopped before finishing the words of the Ministry of Justice. She couldn't reveal the existence of the wizarding world to Muggles. "He works in the government's Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

"What position?" Hearing what Winnie said, Mike couldn't believe it even more. Is it so easy to get into the government's Ministry of Foreign Affairs?

"Ordinary position." Winnie said calmly, glanced to the left for a while, she didn't know if it was an illusion, she always felt that someone was staring at her, seeing Mike's expression of disbelief, she immediately lost the idea of ​​continuing to explain , "Sorry, I'm going back in a hurry, goodbye."

"Wait..." Mike pulled Winnie's wrist, and at the same time, a deep and cold voice suddenly came from behind.

"Let go of her."

Winnie was stunned for a moment, her gaze fell directly behind Mike, "Why are you here?"

Draco waved away Michael's hand holding Winnie with a gloomy face, and pulled Winnie into his arms.

"You are?" Mike paused for a moment, then quickly recovered, staring at him warily.

Draco evoked a smile that was not a smile, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "I am her husband."

"Husband?" Mike repeated foolishly, looked at Draco, then at Winnie, and finally settled on the ring on Draco's hand, and said in disbelief, "Are you really married?"

"Yes." Winnie nodded.

"But...but you're still so young." Mike thought it was unbelievable that a sophomore in college was married.

Draco sneered, and while no one was paying attention, he threw a staffless and silent oblivion at Mike.

"Listen, you go home to sleep now, and when you wake up, you'll transfer to another department and forget everything about Winnie Malfoy." Draco said in a voice that only the three of them could hear.

Mike turned around as if lost, and left without saying a word.

"It seems that if I'm not here, your love will come to you." Draco raised his eyebrows, smiling on the inside.

"I have rejected him." Winnie explained calmly.

Draco sneered: "Facing these stalkers, you should just throw a spell at them."

In order to avoid further deterioration of the situation, Winnie immediately changed the subject: "Why are you here?"

"Obviously, I'm here to ask you to dismiss get out of class." Draco stretched out his hand to straighten Winnie's hair, "If you don't come, you won't find out that Muggles have so many blind idiots."

Winnie didn't speak, and in this case, the more she explained, the more troublesome she would be.

However, Draco's attitude was a bit strange. It could be seen that he didn't like it very much, but his performance was not very angry, which was not at all like his usual style.

However, after returning home, she finally knew the reason.

It turned out that Draco was waiting, and he didn't show it until they got home.

"As compensation for my bad mood, don't even think about getting out of bed today."

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The author has something to say: cold to death, cold to death QAQ

Why is it so cold!

When the weather is cold, I just want to nest in the quilt ORZ