Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

This time, it's not just a superficial effort.

He came straight in, holding my neck with both hands, leaving me no way to escape.

In fact, he didn't have to be on guard against me running away.

I...also enjoyed it.

My fingertips are slightly tingling.

In my mind, it seemed as if countless fireworks were blooming one after another.

I couldn't hear or see clearly, I was completely immersed in the feelings he brought me.

Is it because I am too reserved that he is so cautious?

It was just over and I fell on his chest, panting.

"Aurora, do you like it?"

He stared at my face closely, not wanting to miss any micro-expression.

My heart softened even more.

"Um……"

“This is my first time…”

"Me too……"

"I know."

We smiled at each other.

"If Mom and Dad knew about this..."

"Dad said..." Draco noticed that I was looking at him, and coughed lightly, "As long as you don't have that before marriage...it's fine..."

"Which one is that?" I teased him on purpose.

His face turned visibly red.

"Damn little liar..." His fingertips gently stroked my waist.

"Haha~ I was wrong... Stop scratching!"

"Which one is that?" he asked deliberately.

"That's it... Haha, I surrender... Is it okay to surrender..." I hunched my body like a shrimp, trying to avoid his "attack".

"Anyway, I promised Dad that I would not break my promise and get fat."

He stopped.

The lingering rhythm on my body slowly faded away, and I leaned lightly in his arms.

The play we just did caused both my and his body temperatures to rise.

In the dim light, the fire made crackling sounds from time to time.

"I almost forgot something important!" I slapped my head.

The earrings in my hand just now have disappeared long ago.

"How to do?"

The bed is so big, I have no idea where it rolled to.

I fumbled around on the bed anxiously.

Suddenly, Draco picked up a handful of my hair.

"Don't move... We are here..."

The earrings got tangled in the hair.

He... is so close to me...

At such a close distance, I could even count his long, thick eyelashes.

His movements were so gentle that he was afraid to pull my hair.

"Brother, is it too tight sometimes? How about cutting that part off..."

"No!" he refused flatly, "Your hair is beautiful..."

I know he likes my hair very much.

He always fiddles with them gently while I'm asleep.

I pretended to be asleep and let him touch me.

He once told me that he liked the feeling of them passing through his fingertips, like silk.

"Finally got it!" He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Put it on for me, Aurora."

He handed the earring back to me.

There was already a tiny pinhole on his earlobe.

"Hey, when did you get your ears pierced?"

"I asked my father to help me..." The boy's face flushed.

In other words, Lucius also knew about today's arrangements?

"Dad also knows that our earrings are a pair?"

If that's the case, can I expect a little more?

"Well..." His eyes sparkled, "Dad said you would be willing."

I carefully threaded the earrings through and fastened them.

As a spell caster, Draco is still as handsome as ever in my eyes.

His gaze lingered on my earlobe for a long time, unwilling to leave.

"Bleeding..."

He took it in his mouth again.