[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 156 Bullying



Chapter 156 Bullying

Chapter 150 Bullying

"You look like you want to swallow each other alive." Blaise held the drink in his hand, came to the corner, and followed Draco with his back against the wall.

"Why don't you go dancing with your little girlfriends when you're so free?" Draco sneered, his gray eyes still fixed on the two dancing on the dance floor.

"I also need to rest, just like you do now." Blaise hooked the corners of his lips and said meaningfully, "But I'm surprised that you would be willing to let your little girlfriend dance with a boy."

Blaise didn't mention it, but Draco's anger rose again when he mentioned it, and he didn't want to agree. If it wasn't because of him, Winnie, why would he choose to compromise in the end!

It's all that little idiot's fault!

Damn Alan Felton, do you need to hug so tightly to dance!

"Alan Felton, a pure blood from Germany." Blaise sipped his drink lightly, "I heard that his family has always been mysterious and has not been very active in the pure blood circle."

Draco didn't speak, his gray eyes were full of repressed anger, just a few minutes, but brought him a long pain, he gritted his teeth, and stared at the two people who were getting closer and closer on the dance floor .

"The feet hurt?" Alan lowered his head and asked in a low voice, noticing Winnie's tiny frown and her strength distribution.

"A little bit." Winnie admitted frankly without denying it.

"Do you want to stop?" Allen pursed his lips and spoke seriously.

"It's okay." Winnie shook her head, and the dance was coming to an end.

Alan let go of the hand on Winnie's back, grabbed her hand, and spun it around. Just as he was about to pull her back, Winnie suddenly lost his footing. waist, gave Shi Xu a little, and pulled her into his arms.

Seeing his little girlfriend being hugged, the tension in Draco's mind broke with a snap. He gritted his teeth and finally lost his mind and strode towards the dance floor.

Because there were many people on the dance floor at this time, no one noticed that they stopped. Allen pulled a little distance away, and said in a slightly worried tone: "Are you okay?"

"I seem to have twisted it." Winnie frowned, and there were bursts of tingling pain on her ankle.

Allen paused, and soon his body responded. He gently hugged Winnie's waist and led her out of the dance floor. After only a few steps, Draco was already in front of them.

"Can you give me back my little girlfriend?" Draco raised the corner of his mouth coldly, deliberately emphasizing my words.

"She twisted her foot, you..." Allen pursed his lips and spoke seriously, but before he finished speaking, Draco had pulled Winnie back into his arms.

"Thank you for your reminder, but the next thing is my business, not yours." Draco said coldly, and after finishing speaking, he didn't give Alan any time to react, and directly hugged Winnie's waist, Get off the dance floor.

Allen clenched his fists hard, his butterscotch-like golden eyes couldn't see any emotion, but they were deep and terrifying.

Draco Malfoy.

Winnie, who was carried away by Draco, saw them leaving the auditorium and heading up the stairs, and raised her head suspiciously: "Where are you taking me?"

Draco didn't speak, but after walking a few steps, he found that Winnie was struggling, so he stopped and hugged her around the waist.

Winnie stared blankly at Draco's pale handsome face, and subconsciously embraced his neck with both hands. Although Draco didn't speak, from his expression and atmosphere, he seemed to be angry.

"Draco?" Winnie suddenly had a bad premonition, like the feeling on the eve of a storm. She watched Draco stop on the third floor and turn into a corridor. The direction was very familiar, as if they used to stay together The chamber of secrets.

Draco stopped in front of a stone wall, looked down at Winnie, and said calmly, "Tap the stone wall with your wand."

"We want to go in?" Winnie didn't obey, because she felt something was wrong, as if something unexpected would happen once she got in.

Draco took a deep breath and put Winnie down, while still wrapping his arms tightly around her body.

Noticing that Draco had drawn out his wand, Winnie subconsciously pressed his hand, her tone of panic that she didn't even notice, "Aren't we going to the back garden?"

Draco didn't speak, he forcibly knocked his wand on the stone wall a few times, until the stone wall opened an opening, he picked up Winnie and strode inside.

Winnie hugged Draco's neck, looked down at the golden head, she was suddenly a little uneasy, she watched Draco gently put her on the sofa, then knelt on the ground with one foot, put her high heels He took it off, and then put her feet in his hands, gently rubbing the reddish spot.

Winnie trembled all over, and subconsciously wanted to retract her feet, but was held even harder.

"Does it hurt?" Draco stared at Winnie closely, and made a hoarse and low voice, "The ankle is red and swollen."

After speaking, Draco slowly leaned forward, and Winnie's eyes widened suddenly, watching Draco kiss her ankle.

Following Draco's movements, his feet were raised slightly, and the skirt slid down, revealing those snow-white thighs, and the moving beauty completely entered Draco's eyes, evoking the feeling he had been looking at all along. Suppressing evil. Fire.

Draco took a rough, heavy breath, his eyes darkened, and he looked up along his thighs, the soft, snow-white shoulders wrapped in the wine red skirt, the delicate clavicle, and the swan-like white The slender neck finally landed on the slightly parted lips.

"Draco..." Winnie wanted Draco not to grab her feet, but the words came to her lips, and before she finished speaking, she saw Draco leaning towards her, her eyes darkened, and her lips were covered. Blocked.

Draco kissed it vigorously. He had wanted to do this since he saw Winnie's outfit. His little girlfriend was so beautiful today. This should be a beauty that belongs to him alone, but Being blocked by others like this, and that Alan Dundun, who actually hugged his little girlfriend, at that time, he almost couldn't help throwing a curse at her.

He has been enduring and not speaking, because he is afraid that he will not be able to hold back his temper, thinking of a thousand ways to bully the girl to the point of crying, so as to teach her a lesson.

But when he saw the red and swollen ankle, he couldn't get angry anymore. Instead, he felt distressed. He kissed it by some coincidence, but he didn't expect that his unintentional move would make him see something that made him feel hot. Seeing the boiling scene, he was furious, and he did what he always wanted to do, which was to push this little idiot under his body and bully him severely.

Draco had no control over his strength at all, and sucked the sweet saliva roughly and savagely. He accurately found out the sensitive area of ​​Winnie's mouth, and kept teasing it with his lips and tongue. She kissed again and again, until her eyes blurred.

His body was very hot at this time, and he knew the reason, and his rationality told him that there should be no physical contact at this time, but after he heard a sound that was almost moaning from Winnie's mouth, that The string called reason snapped instantly.

He lifted up the wine-red skirt, and put his hands on the white and smooth thighs. His palm was like a soldering iron. He stroked the cool and smooth skin a little impatiently. It was such a wonderful touch. He couldn't help letting out a satisfied sigh from his throat, he really loved this feeling so badly.

Everything was out of control. When Draco touched her chest with his hand and rubbed it gently, Winnie regained her senses a little bit, but Draco kept using hot kisses as if aware of it. To break her will, to make her brain go blank.

Draco opened his lips slightly, and began to shift his position. One kiss after another landed on the corners of his mouth, on his cheeks, on his ears, and then slid down to that alluring neck, gently sucking, sucking and gnawing. Biting, until one dense red mark after another was left, he continued to go down, came to the delicate collarbone, and took a bite on it.

The pain awakened Winnie. She stretched out her hand and pressed it against Draco's chest, trying to push him away, but in the next second, she was grabbed firmly and pressed on top of her head.

At the same time, Draco's other hand did not forget to continue to move. He reached Winnie's back, found the zipper of the skirt, and pulled it down, letting the tightly wrapped soft... was liberated.

Draco took a deep breath, a burst of hot air split into two sides, one went straight to the brain, and the other went straight to the lower abdomen.

The white lace underwear tightly wrapped the bulging softness, drawing out a pure but mature seductive scenery, Draco kissed it fascinatedly, through the underwear, gently sucking, sucking, the other hand , went around her back and unbuttoned her back.

Winnie only felt a chill on her chest, and before she had time to react, she felt a wet, warm, embraced the extremely sensitive part, while the other side was kneaded, pinched, so powerful The excitement made her feel overwhelmed, and at the same time brought a sense of numbness that was so strong that it could not be ignored.

Draco has never experienced such a feeling. Every cell in his body is in a state of extreme excitement, constantly roaring for more. This surging desire drives him almost crazy. He has never I thought that my self-control ability would be so poor, but this would only happen to this girl. She was his nemesis, and from the first time he saw her, he was destined to be unable to leave.


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