"It's fine for minors to drink fruit juice..." Malfoy said forcefully.
"It's like you're an adult, that's just me making up the numbers, okay! Who would be willing to drink fruit juice in this kind of atmosphere!" Pansy picked up the knife and fork and slammed the silver plate, and said There was a crisp sound, and at the same time he said pretending to be annoyed, but he was secretly delighted in his heart.
Malfoy's actions were all guessed by her, and Pansy knew that Malfoy would definitely not let her drink, so she set up such a "trap" and waited for him to get in.
"No matter what, girls should try their best not to drink." At this time, Malfoy was still persuading Pansy with a serious face. The incident that happened in Hogsmeade was still fresh in Malfoy's memory. Drunk Pansy went to drink a little wine.
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you today." Pan Xi said reluctantly.
At this time, Malfoy talked for a while, and felt a bit dry in his throat. He hadn't taken any water for a long time. In the laboratory where the potion was brewed, he definitely couldn't eat casually. Unless that wizard wants to lose his life.
God knows what strange medicines will be rubbed on his hands after finishing the experiment.
So Malfoy, who just felt a little thirsty, took the initiative to uncork the bottle, picked up the two golden goblets on the table, blue-purple juice poured out from the mouth of the bottle, and would soon overflow the glass.
"I'll drink first, Pansy," Malfoy said casually, unaware of what awaited him.
Pansy's face was normal. But her heart couldn't stop beating. She fixed her eyes on Malfoy, picked up the goblet full of dark purple milk with her own eyes, drank it down, and her Adam's apple Then it rolled.
With a bang, the wine glass was put back on the table.
Malfoy stared at Pansy, raised the glass in his hand and said, "Why don't you drink it? I think it tastes good."
"Okay, I'll drink it right away." Pansy felt very nervous now, like a kid who steals candy worried about being found out, but when Malfoy finished drinking, her fear of being found out disappeared, and only Doubts about the efficacy of the drug remained.
"Do you think it's a bit hot now?" Malfoy asked, while unbuttoning his jacket, he raised his wand and cast a cooling spell on himself.
"No, no." Pan Xi stammered, the plan came true so easily, which made her inexplicably feel uneasy and regretful.
"Even if it's really successful, it's not a real feeling, is it?" The emotion of regret began to magnify and spread in her heart, like a poisonous snake's teeth piercing her skin, and then the venom flowed around with the blood vessels , the blood is constantly being sucked by the fangs.
Pansy suddenly felt that relying on potions was a very stupid thing.
People's psychology is very complicated. Before the plan is completed, they worry about failure, but after it is finally completed, they start to worry about the consequences of the plan.
"You are beautiful today, Pansy." Malfoy suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Pansy's naked white arm that was lying on the table, and looked at her with a fascinated face, which shocked her. The straightforward compliment made her feel awkward.
"Yes, is it?" She smiled forcefully, stammering in response to Malfoy's compliment, twisting her grasped wrist uncomfortably, trying to break free.
If it was in the past, she wouldn't know how happy she would be if Malfoy could praise her like this, but now her expression is so uncomfortable.
In her expectation, after being praised, there should be no embarrassment or joy at all, and some are just embarrassing feelings that are about to overflow from her heart. Malfoy's expression at this time is not like that of a lover, but a prey prey.
Pansy felt that things were starting to get out of her hands when Alford gave her a look of undisguised aggression.
"I went to the kitchen because there is still some food not served." Pansy wanted to find an excuse to escape, and was about to get up from the chair, but found that Malfoy was holding her hand tightly, making her unable to break free.
I don't know if it was under the influence of the candlelight or Malfoy's too much force, Pansy's originally white and tender arms were suddenly stained with a touch of bewitching crimson.
She not only prepared food for this dinner today, but also dressed herself up,
"It hurts!" Pansy exhaled in pain, but Malfoy didn't let go of his hand. Instead, he got up from his chair, rushed to Pansy's side, and pushed her back on the chair who was about to get up.
Pansy had never seen such a rude Malfoy before, she didn't dare to look at the boy in front of her face, she just felt that he had turned into a beast controlled by the ** now, and he no longer had the calmness and self-control before.
"It's only now that I realize you're so charming, Pansy." Malfoy quickly approached Pansy's flushed little face, and said in a low and obsessed voice, breathing heavily on Pansy's face, making Pansy She was itchy and numb.
She tried desperately to struggle, only to realize that the boy's wrist in front of her was so strong, like a pair of pliers tightly clasping her arm.
Malfoy blew into her ear, and Pansy felt her body go limp suddenly, and her weak resistance suddenly relaxed completely, and her earlobes were immediately dyed a bright pink.
"Don't be like this, Draco, think about what my dad said to you! He told you to take good care of me!" Pansy begged with tears in her voice, she can't regret what she regrets now, what she expected to happen in her heart, It should be like the prince staring at the princess affectionately in a fairy tale, not Malfoy's brutal insult to her now, Pansy has never seen him like this.
Suddenly Pansy felt hope again, because Malfoy's hand that locked her was suddenly released, and he might regain his sanity! Pansy thought so.
But the sense of despair quickly spread from her heart.
The hand just changed positions, quickly climbed up to her waist, and started groping around.
Pan Xi closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate, only feeling that her nose was sore, and she might shed tears at any time. There was still a symbolic resistance between her body, but the form was irreversible.
Playing with fire, this word is very suitable for Pansy now.
Then Pansy only felt a touch of warmth on her lips.
"If you really want to do something, at least go to **!" Pansy closed his lips fiercely, and bit down, hoping to use the pain to bring back some of Malfoy's consciousness.
She knew what she should know, so at least, Pan Xi hoped that she would never be born in this kind of place for the first time. Announcement: This site recommends a free novel app, bid farewell to all advertisements. Please follow the WeChat official account to enter the download and installation: appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)