Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

I knew I couldn't hide anymore.

"Where are you going again?"

I ran into a wall of flesh.

"Aurora, this time, there's really no way out." Draco's voice lingered in my ears.

He grabbed my wrist and brought it to his chest.

"Help me, Aurora."

"What? You can't even untie your tie?"

My face flushed as I fought against the Trinity Knot I had tied.

"Don't... it's a bit itchy..."

"Aurora, I'm helping you, just bear with it."

"Not ready yet? If I had known, I would have chosen something that's easy to take off..." Draco teased.

"Be careful, don't break it... I want to keep it and show it to our children..." I begged.

"Don't worry, mom's is also a replica..." Draco said sympathetically.

With a cry of "torn into pieces", he hurriedly used his hands to protect the key parts.

"Why are you so impatient..."

The wedding night in my imagination is always romantic, gentle and thoughtful.

How realistic is it? It's completely different.

He threw me onto the bed.

I felt like I was being fished out, sometimes flying in the clouds, sometimes sinking to the bottom of the valley.

In order to avoid being soft-hearted and also worried that my loud begging would attract my parents, they blocked my mouth with a lip and throat lock.

Even though I couldn't make any sound, my throat still felt hoarse.

I felt like my lower back had been run over and I didn't even have the strength to lift my arms.

He picked me up and put a cushion behind me.

"What? You don't even have the energy to drink water? Do you want me to feed you?"

I shook my head to show him that I wasn't that squeamish.

Draco opened his hand and held my hand.

"Nonsense, you can't hold the cup like this, the water will spill onto the bed." He then sighed: "Let me do it..."

He first touched the blush around my eyes with his fingertips: "You cried all night, mom and dad really thought I was bullying you..."

I opened my mouth, but couldn't answer him.

"Feel sorry……"

He unleashed the magic and I was finally able to speak.

He held the glass of water and carefully tilted it to the right angle.

Although he was extremely careful, some water stains still flowed down the corners of my lips, across my neck, and dripped onto the bedding.

Forming dark green marks.

His eyes dimmed: "How can you be so careless..."

I knew he was going to take advantage of the situation again.

I quickly took the cup and poured the rest into my mouth.

Then he covered the whole person in the quilt, leaving no gap.

Draco finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Aurora, are you rejecting me?"

Seeing that I didn't say anything, he asked again: "Are you hurt? Let me see..."

I wrapped myself up like a dumpling and refused his approach.

I was so exhausted that I would have passed out if it weren't for the few jars of energy potions Narcissa prepared for me before the wedding.

I finally understood why Narcissa had to get up in the afternoon every day.

In just one night, my whole body felt as if it had been released and I had no strength at all.

But, last night, I didn't completely miss out on fun.

"Aurora, look... you say no, but your body is honest..."

He was spying on my thoughts again.

"No more... I really can't do it this time..."

"Okay, I'll let you go today..."