Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Tom Riddle is already over sixty years old!

I wouldn't take advantage of an old man!

The more I thought about it, the angrier I got, so I just flipped over and jumped, pinning Draco under me.

I put my hands on his shoulders and sat astride him.

"Aurora……"

Draco didn't understand why I was so angry.

"The notebook contains a part of Voldemort's soul, and he cannot feel my touch.

"Besides, I have no interest in that Dian Gong at all!

"The person I'm really interested in...do I need to remind him again and again?"

He was worried that I would fall, so he held my lower back with his hands.

Then I realized how ambiguous this action was.

Although it is September, the weather is still very hot. My pajamas are a black silk suspender dress.

The hem of the skirt is decorated with eyelash lace, which forms a sharp contrast with the white thighs.

I noticed something was wrong with him, but my waist was fixed and I couldn't move.

I didn't dare to move until he took his hand away, then I quickly got off him.

I wrapped myself tightly with the quilt.

"Sorry..." He apologized quickly and rushed into the bathroom.

Soon after, the sound of flowing water was heard.

I fiddled with the hem of my skirt, at a loss.

When he came out, he smelled of herbal shower gel.

There was still moisture on his body.

I didn't even have time to blow dry my hair.

"You can't sleep with wet hair. You don't want to have a migraine the next day..."

I quickly got out of bed and got the hair dryer.

"Aurora, you're wearing too little... I don't need to remind you how cold the cellar is... I can just use magic to dry your hair."

Draco said as he was about to pick up his wand, but I held him back.

"let me help you……"

Draco's hair is fine and soft, and it is not easy to style if only drying magic is used.

He compromised and said, "Sorry to bother you again..."

"How many times have you said sorry today? What is our relationship? Why are you so polite to me?"

As a result, by the time we were completely settled, it was already late at night.

When I woke up the next day, I was still in Draco's arms.

The collar of his pajamas revealed a glimpse of his inner light.

Even when sleeping, you can still see the obvious muscle lines.

I have rested my head on his chest more than once and know how it feels.

Draco's voice came to my ears: "Aurora, if you are awake, get up quickly! After breakfast, we still have to go to the godfather to get teaching aids!"

He closed his eyes and detected my movements just by thinking!

The society is dead!

one more time!

My cheeks felt like they were burning.

Stumbling, he rushed to occupy the bathroom first.

The girl in the mirror looked shy and timid.

His eyes are moving, his gaze is flying, and his heart is filled with desire.

I don't know when the bathroom door was opened from the outside.

I remember... the door was clearly locked.

I looked at the person who came, and my heart, which had just calmed down, started beating fast again.

His hand was on my shoulder.

Turn my body around.

"Aurora, have I pissed you off again? I can never express myself properly...

“I really like Aurora…

"I like it very much..."

I was no longer so shy because Draco's ears were also very red.

"There will be no misunderstanding between us. You can hear my voice..."

He smiled like a cat stealing fish.

"I like the proactive Aurora..."