After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

Among the many Death Eaters, only Lucius behaved the calmest.

The main reason was that this was not the first time he had seen this scene, so he was mentally prepared.

The other Death Eaters saw it for the first time and their eyes almost popped out of their heads.

Yang Mei let Morsus rub his hand, and he supported his chin with his other hand.

"Whatever I say, it's up to you. Lingchi, chariot splitting, five horses pulling apart..." Yang Mei casually mentioned two tortures, "These are all punishments that can lead to death. Some lighter ones include splints, needles, pulling out nails, etc.

To be honest, the Cruciatus Curse is really lame. I guess their tolerance for it has increased after using it so many times."

Morsus pinched Yang Mei's slender fingers and fell into deep thought.

The Death Eaters actually couldn't fully understand Yang Mei's words, but at least if the "five horses dismembering a body" was the literal meaning, then they could understand it.

Who on earth invented this kind of cruel and inhumane punishment? What kind of mental state could invent such a thing? !

They don't need to know who invented this punishment, but they should know one thing, that is, if necessary, these heavenly punishments will be used on them!

It's really chilling...

"Let's just forget about it this time. What punishment or no punishment? I'm not a gold Galleon, how is it possible for everyone to like me." Yang Mei raised her eyes. Although she was sitting, she gave the standing Death Eaters a great sense of oppression.

"Some of you have a problem with me because you think I am not worthy of your Dark Lord. But please don't get me wrong. It's not me who wants to be with this old man. It's him who is pestering me."

The young man raised his chin proudly, quickly pulled his hand out of the big hand, and didn't forget to slap it.

Bella, who had just crawled up from the ground, was so angry that her eyes bulged out and she wanted to say something rude to Yang Mei again.

Fortunately, her husband Rodolphus Lestrange quickly covered her mouth and prevented her from continuing to commit suicide.

When Morsus heard Yang Mei's words, he nodded proudly, as if saying that he was "persistent" was a compliment to him.

"Besides..." Yang Mei deliberately prolonged her voice, "Right now, at best we are just in a relationship, a couple, but not a married couple.

During this period, I could end the relationship at any time if I was not happy about it.

As for boyfriends, the next one is always better and more obedient.

With my qualifications, there will always be countless men and women flocking to me, and most of them are younger than your Lord Dark Lord!

So, the problem is that I am the one who suffers when I am with Morsus Slytherin!"

The Death Eaters were speechless.

They all felt that this was indeed the case.

Morsus's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

In fact, until today, he has never heard his sweetheart say "I like you" to him, and now his sweetheart is already considering her next partner?!

"Let's stop here today!" Morsus picked up Yang Mei by the waist with an unchanging expression. His action was strong and could not be refused.

When he reached the door of the meeting room, he suddenly stopped and said, "What attitude should I adopt next time we meet? You guys decide for yourselves!"

Faced with Morsus's threatening words, the Death Eaters naturally clasped their tails between their legs and said in fear that they would be respectful to Yang Mei next time they saw her.

Morsus snorted coldly, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

He strode out of the door holding the person in his arms and went straight to the bedroom upstairs.

Yang Mei, who was being held, had a lazy look on his face. He was not afraid of Morsus's terrifying expression. He even reached out and patted his chest, asking him to walk slower, otherwise it would be too bumpy.

Morsus was photographed so hard by him that he almost couldn't maintain the cold expression on his face.

Although he didn't respond, Yang Mei clearly felt that he was walking more steadily.

After entering the bedroom, the bedroom door slammed shut behind them.

Yang Mei swore he heard the sound of the door being locked.

Morsus placed his beloved in his arms on the big bed in the middle of the bedroom, and at the same time he took the opportunity to move forward.

Yang Mei's long raven-colored eyelashes flickered like butterfly wings: "What are you doing, trying to force yourself on me?"

Morsus was so angry that his teeth were itching, but after hearing what Yang Mei said, it wasn't just his teeth that were itching, his heart was itching as well.

"I really want to." Morsus said half-truthfully.

He actually wanted to do it very much, but obviously he couldn't do it.

Not to mention whether his sweetheart's fighting ability is higher than his, the result of doing this is likely that his sweetheart will never pay attention to him again, and will not even be willing to give him the chance to pursue her again.

Still, don’t be so impulsive. Good things are worth waiting for.

"You just said you wanted to break up with me, and you also said the next one would be better and more obedient." Morsus looked extremely aggrieved.

Yang Mei slumped down on the bed with her limbs relaxed: "The premise of breaking up with you is that you treat me badly. What, are you planning to treat me badly now?"

"How is that possible!" Morsus blurted out.

Yang Mei winked playfully: "So why do you care about what I just said? As long as you don't make me feel dissatisfied, I won't break up with you.

Besides, you are a grown man, can you have some ambition? At this time, you should say, you promise that no one in this world will treat me better than you, so I will never fall in love with anyone else.

Do you understand? I like the strong ones!

It's strong but not greasy, you can decide for yourself."

Morsus was completely stunned. Did Phil always think that he was not strong enough?

"I understand." Morsus's eyes were firm.

Yang Mei didn't quite believe it: "What do you know?"

Morsus smiled but did not answer. He just turned over and lay beside Yang Mei, and took his beloved into his arms.

"Have a sleep for a while. I guess you didn't get much rest on the train." Morsus said as he calmly changed Yang Mei and his own clothes into soft home clothes.

Yang Mei yawned: "Okay." Even his clothes had been changed for him, so why would he disagree? Besides, he was indeed a little sleepy.

A lazy life is nothing more than eating, drinking, sleeping and spending money.

One last thing, "I want to eat grilled pork knuckles." Yang Mei's eyes were a little blurry, but she still raised her head from Morsus' chest and looked at him and said.

Morsus couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, I'll make it for you myself then."

Yang Mei's eyelids seemed to be stuck with glue: "Ah? You make it? Okay, I'm looking forward to it. It must taste good..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into long and regular breathing sounds.

Upon seeing this, Morsus pulled his beloved into his arms again, and his well-shaped chin gently stroked the soft top of her head.

From then on, what he held in his arms was his whole world.

……

About an hour later, Morsus opened his eyes first. His eyes were extremely clear, as if he had not slept for the entire hour.

When he cast his gaze on the face of his beloved who was nestling obediently in his arms, in an instant, those blood-red and gorgeous eyes were filled with deep love.

Morsus kissed Yang Mei's forehead with his thin lips and did not leave for a long time.

After that, he got out of bed quietly and prepared to make charcoal-grilled pork trotters for his sweetheart.

Since the pig's feet are already grilled, let's just have barbecue tonight.

The house-elves naturally prepared the ingredients for him, and Morsus only needed to do the final baking.

You can't just start by killing the pig just to show off, right?

Another half an hour later, Yang Mei woke up from his sleep. He sniffed his nose. Great, he could already smell the aroma of charcoal grilling!

Although he couldn't wait, he went to the bathroom to wash his face first, and then followed the scent out.

The moment Yang Mei appeared in the garden, Morsus, who had his back to him, seemed to sense something and immediately turned around to look.

"Phil, you're awake. Did you sleep well?"

"The bed is nice, I like it very much." Yang Mei sniffed the aroma of food in the air, then trotted to Morsus.

Morsus' eyes were filled with smiles: "Since you like my bed so much, why don't you stay in Slytherin Manor this summer?" In this way, we can sleep together every night, and even if we don't eat meat, we will have to drink some broth.

Yang Mei looked at him with a slightly accusing look: "I'm only fourteen years old, what kind of dirty things are you thinking about?"

Morsus pretended to be innocent: "What's the matter? Phil, you are wronging me."

"Hmph, just keep pretending." Yang Mei pouted and rashly reached out to the food on the oven.

Morsus quickly grabbed the snow-white wrist and said, "Be careful of the burn. It's not healed yet. Be patient and wait a moment."

"Oh." Yang Mei looked at the stove eagerly.

"Speaking of which, did you find this Slytherin Manor before, or did you find it recently?" Yang Mei asked casually.

“In fact, I had already found this place about twenty years ago, but the Slytherin blood in my body was too thin at that time and did not meet the standard for opening the manor, so even if I found it, I would have returned empty-handed.

But now it's different. With Salazar's help, I am now completely of Slytherin blood. After all, this manor is still mine." When Morsus said these words, he unconsciously revealed a hint of the aura of a superior.

Yang Mei felt a little emotional when looking at Morsus like this.

The time and soul of this world are fragmented, and the life experience is really rough.

If he hadn't come here, the original Voldemort would probably have killed himself.

"Where's Nagini? You should have taken it from the Riddle house. Why can't I see it?" Yang Mei looked around and asked again.

"It should be in the nearby woods and mountains right now. This is probably its instinctive tendency to get tired. It has to inspect the territory before arriving at a new place." As Morsus spoke, he sprinkled a layer of sesame salt and cumin seeds on the food that was about to come out of the oven.

"Sprinkle more chili peppers. I like strong flavors." Yang Mei directed Morsos.

Although Morsus himself has lived for several decades, he has always had a moderate taste in food. He had no interest in or desire to try new things or extreme flavors, so he didn't even know if he could eat spicy food.

He sprinkled more chili powder on the food on the grill thoughtfully.

"Is this okay? Will it be too spicy?"

Yang Mei was not worried about this at all: "The various types of peppers sold on the market in the magic world today are not very spicy. So if you put too much of this chili powder, it will be salty at best."

Morsus breathed a sigh of relief. If that was the case, even if he couldn't eat spicy food, he wouldn't make a fool of himself by eating this.

……

Yang Mei couldn't stop laughing as she watched Morsus finish a bottle of ice milk in just a few seconds.

"So you can't eat spicy food, hahaha!" Yang Mei handed him a bottle of ice milk, "I'll make you a bowl of stomach-nourishing soup later. You'll probably get a stomach upset if you eat spicy food and drink ice cold water."

Wizards are essentially human beings and can also have diarrhea.

Although the magic potions in the wizarding world are to some extent not as convenient as the pills, capsules, injections, etc. in the Muggle world, the effects of the potions are immediate.

In other words, even if Morsus had a stomachache, he would be fine immediately after drinking a small bottle of magic potion.

There is just one thing, and it is the most important one.

Most potions tasted completely unkind.

Yang Mei felt that it was better not to drink.

Morsus actually wanted to say that he had the blood of Quetzalcoatl and would not get sick so easily.

But then he changed his mind and thought, his sweetheart personally made the stomach-nourishing soup for him!

After passing this village, there is no such store.

So Morsus did not refuse Yang Mei's offer to make soup for him, and to express his gratitude, he also gave Yang Mei a lot of roasted food.

Yang Mei could understand the rest, but what the hell was this roasted coriander stalk?!

It is simply the opposite of Tiangang!

Coriander is bad enough without any processing, and roasting it will only make it worse!

"I don't want to eat coriander!" Yang Mei refused firmly.

But Morsus suddenly remembered that his sweetheart had told him not long ago that he liked strong people...

"No, you must eat it. Eating coriander is good for your health." Morsus said as he picked up a few small bundles of roasted coriander stalks and put them on Yang Mei's plate.

Yang Mei's eyes widened slightly, and she looked at Morsus with disbelief.

"Did you pick up this recipe from a dumpster? Otherwise, how could you come up with such an inhumane dish as roasted coriander sticks?

There are so many foods that are good for your health, but I just don’t eat cilantro!

Moreover, you actually forced me to eat food I don’t like! Humph! Are you the kind of scumbag who doesn’t cherish what he has? ! "

Yang Mei stared at Morsus with a dangerous look. He had just said that he would make a stomach-nourishing soup for this man, but the moment he turned around, this man forced him to eat roasted coriander stalks!