Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 453: Convenience for Yourself

I let out a few moans, worried that I would die here today.

Draco covered my mouth with his hand and warned in a low voice: "Don't make a sound. Are you going to lure Mom and Dad over here?"

I whimpered softly, and found that I had no strength to resist, so I chose to close my eyes.

"You surrender so quickly? I thought you were going to struggle a little bit..."

Draco chuckled.

He laid me on the bed.

"You promised Dad that you wouldn't do that before marriage..." I reminded him.

But there is a huge disparity in strength between men and women. If he really uses force on me...

His grey eyes were filled with desire.

He lifted up my skirt, revealing my long, straight legs.

I tried to run away, but he grabbed my ankle.

"Aurora, you can't run away..."

I felt more scared than ever before, as if he was really going to do it.

Could it be that Draco was really going to forget what Lucius said?

"Look how scared you are."

Draco pulled my legs together and lowered the hem of my skirt.

He sat next to me resignedly.

"Aurora, don't tease me so easily. You know, as I get older, it's getting harder and harder for me to control my desires."

"You're just putting the blame on someone else! It was you who insisted on seeing me put on a dress!"

I covered my face with the quilt and dared not look at him.

Draco was kneeling in front of me at this moment.

It is hard to ignore the place, which proudly and majestically declares his presence.

He belatedly followed my gaze and looked down.

Then her cheeks also turned red.

"Excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom."

I quickly changed out of my dress while he was away.

It's definitely not a revealing style.

Fortunately, it didn't turn into a mess.

The manpower, material resources and time required to customize such a heavily crafted dress would not be enough to prepare it in time for the approaching Christmas Eve.

When Draco came out, he saw that I had changed into loose casual clothes. For some reason, I seemed to see a little disappointment in his eyes.

Men are visual animals, even this boy who grew up with me is the same.

As expected, clothes make the man...

"Why? Do you regret it now that I changed it back?"

I complained.

"Of course not. You should be thankful that I helped you keep your chastity at the critical moment."

Draco's tone sounded a little exasperated.

Obviously, he doesn't feel good if he suppresses his desires too much.

"As long as we don't take it to the last step..."

I suggested quietly.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Draco's eyes lit up, then he was able to put on a straight face and said seriously.

"Of course, we have always done this, haven't we?"

The vines representing Draco's desire worked diligently, day and night, without stopping. I don't believe that he didn't get any benefits.

It's just a habit to conceal the happiness that belongs to both parties.

Malfoy's usual style is to give the dominant power to women.

Little did they know that the other party's choice had already been influenced by fate.

Draco, who seems "innocent", has actually already learned the essence of Lucius's cunning and dark nature.

Instead, it disguises itself as a simple, aggressive little white rabbit with a habitual blushing face.

Only I would be fooled again and again.

He looked down at me and said, "Aurora, you said that..."

"You know... the dress just now was difficult to take off... Aurora is worthy of being the one who makes things convenient for others and herself..."