[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 70 Punishment

"Crabbe, do you want to die?" Seeing Crabbe put the sleeping bag so close to Winnie, Goyle quickly grabbed him and whispered in his ear, "Have you forgotten what we are here for?"

Crabbe was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of something, he secretly looked in Draco's direction.

Draco was entangled with Daphne at the moment, so he didn't notice them, and Crabbe breathed a sigh of relief and pulled the sleeping bag away.

Winnie and the others looked at Crabbe and Goyle suspiciously, wondering why these two didn't sleep with their companions, but came here to squeeze with them.

"Hi!" Crabbe and Goyle greeted with stiff smiles, noticing the gaze from Winnie and the others.

Betty, Jacob and Justin exchanged glances and shrugged tacitly, expressing that they had no idea what they were doing.

Winnie looked at Crabbe and Goyle without saying a word, wondering why they were not with Malfoy.

"Oh, I think I know the reason. No wonder they are here because they were abandoned." Betty accidentally caught sight of Draco and Daphne.

Winnie looked into Betty's line of sight, and seemed to understand something for a moment, but she didn't quite understand it, and her mood was a bit complicated.

The sleeping bags of the two were put together, Daphne happily pulled Draco to say something, while Draco listened very calmly, without a trace of joy or impatience on his face.

"It's not like that! Daphne said she was scared, so Draco..." As if afraid of Draco being misunderstood, Crabbe hurriedly said, but Betty interrupted him impatiently before he finished speaking.

"It's fine, don't speak for him." Betty glanced at Winnie, who couldn't see any emotion, and said to Crabbe with a trace of anger.

Crabbe and Goyle glanced at each other, anxious in their hearts, but couldn't find a good explanation. In the end, they could only think that it would be better to pretend that they hadn't heard anything, and not to cause so much trouble, so as not to suffer for themselves.

"Winnie, if you're scared, you can sleep closer, I'll protect you." I don't know whether to change the subject on purpose or what, Betty patted her chest, and suddenly said the same thing.

"I'm not afraid, as long as Betty protects herself." Winnie turned to look at Betty and said calmly.

"Hey, don't you believe me?" Betty said with a hurt expression on my face.

"No, I think you're fine." Winnie shook her head and said seriously.

"Oh, are you trying to sweet me to death?" Betty clutched her chest slanderously, with an expression that I couldn't stand it.

"Okay, you guys, can you take our feelings into consideration?" Jacob rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Why, jealous?" Betty raised her eyebrows, "You can do the same with Justin."

"Oh, Merlin, just let us go." Jacob glanced at the innocent Justin, and said to Betty helplessly.

After a while, everyone got into their sleeping bags, but they didn't go to sleep immediately, but they discussed Sirius in small voices.

"I'm curious, how did Sirius get in?" Justin, who was lying in the sleeping bag, asked curiously the little friend beside him.

"Use a magic broom to fly in?" Jacob thought for a while and said hesitantly.

"Hogwarts is not only protected by walls, but also cast with various spells. It is impossible to sneak in so easily. Besides, there are a large group of dementors outside, guarding every entrance, making it even more difficult." Wen Wen Ni made an analysis rationally, and she was also very curious about how Sirius could avoid the dementors and the professors in the school and enter the castle.

"Then how did he sneak in? Did someone let him in?" Betty's question was everyone's question, and everyone had the same question in their hearts.

Justin moved his lips and was about to say something when he heard the prefect of Gryffindor say loudly in a voice that could be heard throughout the auditorium: "Okay, turn off the lights now, please Lie down in the sleeping bag, don't talk, and sleep quietly."

The originally brightly lit auditorium suddenly went dark, and the only things that would shine were the silver ghosts wandering around.

The ceiling was enchanted, and the starry night sky was right in front of their eyes, giving the feeling of sleeping outdoors.

At first Winnie could hear whispers all around her, but as time went on, these voices quieted down, and it was evident that many of the students had fallen asleep.

Winnie quietly looked at the ceiling that turned into a starry sky. Betty and the others were already asleep, and even the prefects and members of the student council were also dozing off. He turned around, faced Betty, closed his eyes, and forced himself to sleep quickly.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in her ears, it seemed that someone was walking over, she didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that someone should get up to go to the bathroom.

Crabbe felt a hand patting his face, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Draco's face appear above him, staring at him impatiently, and froze for a few seconds. After reacting, he quickly sat up, pushed Gore who was still sleeping next to him, and woke him up.

"Goyle, get up, we're leaving," said Crabbe in a low voice.

"Huh?" Goyle stared at Crabbe half awake and half asleep, and asked stupidly, "Where are you going?"

Crabbe pointed to Draco, and Goyle raised his head slightly. After a few seconds, he finally regained consciousness and sat up.

Although Crabbe and Goyle spoke very quietly, their movements caught Winnie's attention. She turned around and was about to look in Crabbe's direction when she froze.

Crabbe and Goyle carefully pulled the sleeping bag to another place, while Draco, who was wearing dark green silk pajamas, did not know when he was here, he lowered his head, and put his sleeping bag almost tightly Put it next to Winnie.

Sensing someone's gaze, Draco turned his head to look, saw Winnie's dazed expression, raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Oh, you're not asleep yet?"

Winnie stared blankly at Draco.

Draco got into the sleeping bag very naturally, then turned sideways, facing Winnie, resting his head on his right hand, with an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth.

After a while, Winnie came out of the stunned state, and said in an uncertain tone: "Malfoy?"

For a moment, Winnie wondered if she was hallucinating.

Draco lowered his head, put his face closer, and said in a low and soft voice next to Winnie's ear: "Good evening, little Miss Einstein, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

Indeed, they had only met a few hours earlier.

"Remember what I said?"

Winnie paused, her face full of doubts.

"I can give you a chance to beg for mercy." Draco said very generously.

"A chance to beg for mercy?" Winnie asked incomprehensibly.

Draco continued, "Three seconds."

"Three." Before Winnie could react, Draco had already started the timer.

Winnie was confused by Draco's behavior at this time.

"two."

Even if I don't understand it, but I don't know why, but I feel an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in my heart.

"one."

"It's time." Draco looked at Winnie, narrowed his eyes, and seemed to have a hint of danger: "I gave you a chance."

So don't blame him next time.

As soon as she finished speaking, Winnie felt a slight tingling pain in her left earlobe. It turned out that Malfoy had bitten her.

Being bitten on her earlobe was enough to surprise and shock her. She never thought that the other party's purpose was not just to bite her earlobe, but...

Draco just wanted to take a bite in retaliation, but he didn't expect that the moment his lips and tongue touched, he thought of the book Blaise showed him.It turned out that the stupid/crashing, heart/itching/unbearable feeling of what I did was really irresistible.

The wet/soggy touch encased Winnie's left earlobe, carefully licked/touched/touched, from bottom to top, and along with the licking/touching, some faint sounds of water came out, stimulating her Hearing, causing a strange feeling, bringing a sense of paralysis that makes the current rush/pass.

Winnie shuddered, and woke up suddenly. She broke the record for Draco Malfoy's hooliganism again. She stretched out her hand from the sleeping bag, trying to push him away, but in the next second, he was magically used by him. Fixed.

"Tightly bound." After Della finished chanting the spell, she retracted the wand on Winnie's body, put her earlobe back into her mouth again, sucked/sucked, tore/bited.

"Stop...stop..." The stimulation/excitement brought by Draco made Winnie's breath flustered, and her tone was flustered that was not common in the past.

Draco ignored it, as if he was/addicted, and kept licking/touching Winnie's sensitive/sensitive ears.

Not only Winnie, but even Draco's breath was messed up, with a slight panting/breathing sound, all the hot air sprayed towards Winnie's ears again and again, challenging her limit point.

Sensitive/sensitivity/points are constantly being teased/teased, and the strong coquettish/numbing sensation spreads from the base of the ear to the spine/bones, making Winnie overflow/let out a voice that is almost coquettish/panting: "Um..."

The actions of sucking/sucking and licking/fucking paused for a while, Draco's eyes darkened, his breathing became thick/heavy suddenly, his voice was very low and hoarse, and he said in a low voice: "Control your voice, if you Don't want to be found out."

Winnie's brain instantly "buzzed", a rush of heat rushed straight into her brain, she couldn't tell if it was anger or shame, her cheeks were dyed with a touching color that had never been seen before, pink and tender like flowers.

Winnie bit her lips tightly, forcing herself to stop making a sound, hypnotizing herself, ignoring this never-before-seen pleasure/sensation.

It wasn't until her lips were almost bitten by himself that Draco finally stopped.

Rough/heavy breathing, warm breath, hot body, and tight/tight lower abdomen.

Draco couldn't figure out whether he was punishing Winnie or himself.

Originally, I wanted to fight an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye, but I didn't expect that I would also get caught in the process and almost lost control.

It's not like he doesn't understand anything when he's in the third grade. Even though his father didn't explain it directly, he can learn it from other ways, and he knows what his reaction at this time means.

But no, the place and time are wrong.

He needs patience.

Draco used strong willpower to calm himself down, and opened the distance between the two after the strange reactions in his body subsided. Looking at Winnie's face that was so red that it was hot, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened. It was very carefree, so carefree that even the other party's water-blue eyes were stained with anger, and he felt very charming.

Draco stared at Winnie's flushed face from shame and anger, evoked a fatally attractive smile, and said in a tone full of temptation: "I said, you'd better pray not to be I got it."

Winnie now understood why Malfoy had done this to her, in revenge for her behavior in the hallway.

Draco let out a low laugh and said, "This is punishment."

Hearing the word punishment, Winnie glared at Draco angrily: "Your behavior is very childish."

"Childish?" Draco repeated, and then said with a nasty tone and a smile, "But you like it too, don't you?"

Winnie felt that she couldn't communicate well with Draco Malfoy.

"Tell me, did you feel disgusted just now?" Draco seemed to want to prove that what he said was wrong, and Draco began to tempt him.

Winnie frowned. There was indeed no trace of disgust or disgust just now, but disbelief, anger, shame, and pleasure?

Although Winnie didn't answer right away, Draco could get the answer from the other party's expression, because from just now until now, he didn't see a trace of disgust or disgust on Winnie's face.

"Even if you don't feel disgusted, you have to know that your behavior is no different from ordinary hooligans." Winnie didn't understand what factors stimulated Malfoy, because based on her knowledge and understanding of the other party, it was absolutely impossible before. will not act like this.

"I think this rephrasing can also be applied to you, after all, you also ganged up on me not long ago." Draco raised his eyebrows and said intentionally.

Winnie was silent, of course knowing that Draco was referring to biting his jaw.

But the difference was that she was on the defensive, while Malfoy was... out of his mind?

"Go to Mrs. Pomferney." Winnie suggested again.

"why?"

"Because you're abnormal." As soon as Winnie finished speaking, she found that the tightly bound magic had failed, and because she didn't want to see Malfoy's face for the time being, she turned around and faced Betty, closed her eyes, and emptied her head .

Draco maintained a sideways posture, feeling a little dissatisfied that Winnie had his back turned to him, so he reached out his hand, tucked up a small strand of chestnut hair, and gently rubbed it with his thumb.

Winnie closed her eyes, stretched out her hand from the sleeping bag, and snatched her hair back from the opponent's hand, but the next second, another strand of hair was picked up again.

Winnie opened her eyes and turned around annoyed, only to see Draco looking at her with a happy smile like a child, with the expression that you still turned around.

Uncertainty is the best adjective to describe Draco's character, just like a child, he is happy when he is happy, and angry when he is angry. Although he knows how to hide and control his emotions better than before, but in Sometimes, he will still show it unconsciously.

Winnie snatched her hair back, opened her lips slightly, and was about to say something when she suddenly saw Dumbledore open the door at the entrance and walking towards them.

Draco noticed too, so he immediately grabbed Winnie's hand outside the sleeping bag and held her hand between them.

Winnie wanted to pull out her hand subconsciously, but was held even harder, and Draco's almost commanding voice came from beside her ear: "Close your eyes."

Winnie closed her eyes in a mysterious way, and soon heard Dumbledore's footsteps passing her.

Percy was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, his mind was shaking, as if he was going to fall asleep any second.

Draco squinted his eyes halfway, watching Dumbledore walk in front of Percy, the two were talking about something, and then the door of the Great Hall was opened again, this time it was Snape who came in.

The author has something to say: Kekekeke, this chapter seems to have gone too far.

There are too many sensitive words, if they are not separated, they should all be dropped by river crabs 2333

I'm going to clear the water next, I'm a long way from a stew or something anyway.

Jun ORZ, the author who can't stew meat

I don't even know what to do with my Fifty Shades of Gray fanpit QAQ