Having fun at Hogwarts

"Let go." I don't know how many times he said this sentence, the bad professor saw that the person on his lap really felt that his language system could not express his speechlessness.

And what about Louis?Sober people are also embarrassing but want to take advantage of it (you fucking sober!)

He changed back to the cute and pitiful posture at the beginning, gently shaking the professor's hand to act like a baby.The other person completely ignores him.

"Professor... don't hate me."

(annoying!)

"I really... woo—"

"Okay, shut up." Snape saw him pull Yao's face that was about to cry out of some mentality, and his shape was deformed.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Snape asked him suspiciously and let go.

"It hurts, but I want you to calm down." Louis' voice was soft, obviously flattering, coaxing him.

Professor? Looked at him amusedly, "Where's your madness just now? Don't you threaten me?" His tone was teasing but still cold, and Yao couldn't hear his emotional clarity.

After tearing his face, he squeezed it again to make himself feel better.Don't say it?, Louis's background is really good, and it's not too ugly to be transformed into this.

"How dare I..."

Still holding the professor's hand dishonestly, stroking the big palm with well-defined knuckles.

What kind of hands are those!He can hold a wand to cast wonderful magic, and can carefully brew difficult potions.He once wrote his own spells and poured his talents into that potions textbook.

Was stared at fiercely. (Wei Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo Nuo? At this time, the two people had the same idea, and they both wanted to get away from each other quickly.

One is self-protection, and the other is fear of losing control again.

His white hands were reddened by his grip, and some slight sweat broke out.

But Deng Tuzi finally chose to wrap his arms around the professor's waist again, and kissed him on the cheek, "Good night, professor."

Then quickly disappear.

When the cellar was quiet, Snape leaned back in Louis's conjured chair and mused about what the hell was going on.

A "dangerous person" he feels is wrong? Picking him up in class maybe to get his attention, breaking into his office in the middle of the night to confess to liking him?

like him?Like a close relationship, greasy and gloomy, pale and thin? Old man!absurd!

But his mood is mostly helpless, even so, what can he do?He couldn't beat it again and again, what could he do.Just like a piece of crap.

He is soberly aware of how disgusting his external image is, and he also knows how much unnecessary self-esteem is being held up in this body.Those things that he had given up long ago seemed to be making a comeback at this moment.

He had nothing to respond to, and he believed that even his unequivocal refusal would be powerless to Louis.

It was very quiet in the cellar, only Snape was meditating under the dim light of the fire.There was a tearing feeling of light and darkness on his face again, didn’t you give everything away, you still have so much to do, what can you give Louis, what are you looking forward to, what are you greedy for? .

That's something you've never been able to achieve, what you'll never have... Yeah, the professor thought, I still owe Lily my life, that brat Potter, the atonement for the souls of those innocent lives, and you're still you huh, Severus.

You don't love Luis, but you are your student. You knew it was immoral, but you obeyed and didn't refuse just now. What else do you have left to gamble again!

It's because I can't resist!

You never thought of resisting!

He is so tired, the candle is gradually burning out.The light slowly receded from his face, and the darkness invaded.

As long as you sleep, everything will return to normal.This absurd dream, once is enough.