[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

Jane hugged the quilt in disbelief, and two emotions of surprise and secret joy filled her chest for a moment.At this moment, she wanted to scream loudly to vent her inner excitement - this was his private place, she never thought that she could lie on this bed so quickly.

Holding the quilt tightly in her arms, Jane buried her face in it, took a sharp breath, and an inexplicable smell flowed from the tip of her nose, a bit like sweat, and a bit like potion smell.Anyway, Jane didn't think she hated this smell at all, because she had smelled it on Snape before.When he hugged her that night when the basilisk appeared, she clearly remembered that the smell on his black robe was exactly the same, which made her feel at ease.

Suddenly, she heard a slight noise outside the bedroom.Jane lay back on the bed in a panic, and then covered herself with the quilt, pretending to be sound asleep.

Snape pushed open the bedroom door, feeling terribly tired after a whole night without rest.But the only good thing is that he doesn't need to teach those little boys who only know how to waste potions today, otherwise he is really afraid that he will lose control of his emotions due to lack of sleep and finally throw those guys into their cauldron.

The bedroom was so quiet that the long breathing of the person sleeping on the bed could be heard clearly, Snape didn't understand why Jane hadn't woken up yet.Yesterday he fed her some nutrients and water of life and death, which was enough to ensure that she could wake up on time this morning, and relieved her fatigue and hunger from working for the past few days.

He reached out to untie his cloak, and threw the black cloak on the sofa beside him.Then he walked slowly to the bed, ready to see what was wrong.As a result, as soon as he approached, he saw the eyeballs under the tightly closed eyes slide, and the curly eyelashes flapped its wings like a butterfly that was so frightened that there was no trace.

"Get up! Don't pretend to be asleep." Snape stood beside the bed, and said coldly, "Don't lie there like a brainless giant."

Jane opened her eyes, a little annoyed: "How did you find out?"

Snape sneered mockingly, but did not answer her words, but said, "Get out of here, don't let me throw you out of here."

Jane shrunk into the quilt and wailed, "I'm dizzy, and I don't feel well."

"Then go to the hospital wing and find Madam Pomfrey." Snape said angrily, impatiently reaching out to pull the quilt, trying to wrest Jane out of his bed.Now he regretted that he didn't throw her to the medical wing last night, but stayed here-this is simply a huge trouble!

"I can't walk, I can't get out of bed." Jane hugged the quilt, holding on tightly to prevent Snape from shaking herself out of the quilt.

"Damn it!" Snape cursed, grabbed Jane's arm, and then desperately pulled his quilt out of her arms: "Let go!"

"No! I want to rest!" Jane resisted.

The two of them seemed to be in a contest for the quilt. Snape discovered for the first time that Jane's strength was so great, and she was astonished at the degree of her face.

When the quilt was about to be pulled out of Snape's arms, Jane let go of the quilt, and then reached out and grabbed Snape's collar.

Snape was a little caught off guard by Jane, or it should be said that he didn't expect Jane to be so courageous and push him directly on the bed!

The moment Snape fell on the bed, Jane rolled over and put him under him, and then she quickly straddled him, holding her neck triumphantly, as if she had won some kind of battle. The same black eyes as his were shining with joy: "Aha, professor, how is it? Now you can't stand me anymore!"

Snape's face turned liver-colored almost instantly, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, the whole person was startled and angry, and roared: "Get off!"

"Unless you don't drive me away, I won't come down!" Jane raised her mouth viciously, looking superior.Her hands clasped Snape's arm tightly, lest he draw his wand and clean himself up when she wasn't looking.At the same time, her legs clasped his waist tightly to prevent him from throwing her off his body at any time: "If you don't promise me, I won't compromise easily."

Snape swore he had never been crushed by a teenage girl like this, like a mule with no room for turning over.This feeling is simply terrible.What's worse is that she straddles his body, which allows him to easily feel her body temperature, only separated by those poor layers of clothing.

"I'm going to throw you out! I swear to Merlin!" Snape growled, struggling with his body, trying to throw Jane off.But his held arms and his waist were all telling him that it was difficult for him to turn over in the current situation.

Jane smugly said: "Don't resist, professor. I learned this from others. No matter how strong you are, it is impossible to overthrow me. Now that your wand is in your pocket, there is nothing you can do about it." Resist me. How? Do you want to agree to my request? As long as you don't drive me away, my request is very simple."

Snape stared at her like he could kill her with his savage eyes.He pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, and his whole body was still trying to use various methods to throw people off his body.

Looking at Snape's useless resistance with a chuckle, Jane felt that the trick she learned from Zhirui back then was simply too right.At that time, she learned this trick from Zhirui purely for fun, because she felt that being able to crush someone to death was also a skill.Zhirui despised her idea at the beginning, because she thought it was too embarrassing.However, she also felt that a guy like Jane might not be able to comprehend any advanced swordsmanship in this life. Although this kind of stalking style is a bit unfashionable, it is light and can defeat the enemy anyway, so she disliked it and resigned to her fate Leave it to her.Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, Jane actually used this trick on Snape.

"I should have thrown you out last night!" Snape said through gritted teeth.

Jane looked at his flushed face and felt that he looked much better than his previous pale or sallow face, at least Snape looked more energetic in this way.His black hair was messily scattered on the back of his head and on the quilt, and his black eyes were shining as if washed by water, like a universe full of stars, which made her involuntarily obsessed.As if she had been bewitched by some kind of unknown, Jane stopped her smile, and slowly lowered her body to kiss those tightly closed lips.