It can be clearly seen that the fair skin of the person in his arms has become pink, tender, translucent and translucent, with a slight blush under the shroud of magic lights.The scorching breath with the faint scent of medicine lightly fluttered on his face, as if Voldemort also felt drunk, he lowered his head uncontrollably and kissed lightly on those pale pink soft lips.

But Severus seemed to have drifted off to the point of falling asleep, only grunting disapprovingly in protest of being disturbed.

Seeing him like this, Voldemort could only sigh softly, picked him up and gently placed him on the bed.Looking intently at the man who fell asleep instantly next to the pillow, Voldemort stretched out his fingers and stroked his cheek lightly, brushed a few strands of mischievous hair behind his ears, and leaned over the lips that had been tempting him all this time. Gently rubbed and gnawed on her petals, until the thin lips were glistening, red as if dripping juice.

When Severus wakes up tomorrow, he probably won't remember anything.However, he would slowly let Severus understand that what he meant to him was irreplaceable.

Behind the dark green curtains is the side hall of Voldemort Manor, including Lucius Malfoy, who has been the most popular in recent years. Seven or eight young wizards and wizards are sitting or standing here, and these 20-year-old nobles barely control Feeling tense and excited, different from the previous banquets, the king with huge magic power and rich knowledge is about to formally meet them here. Some of them are likely to become core members of the Death Eaters A mark of glory.

It was a little later than expected, but no one dared to complain a bit.

And the Duke of Darkness, who reluctantly left Severus, was standing behind the curtain and looking at one of the young wizards, Evan Rozier's sister Debra Rozier, who had long brown curly hair The petite girl looks a little different from her idiot brother, gentle and quiet, always with a sweet smile on her face.Just don't know if it looks the same. Voldemor frowned slightly in thought.The girl had been secretly watching Severus before, and almost invited Severus to dance with him.Perhaps this noble girl didn't know that the man she cared about was Severus Snape, whom her younger brother hated.

Voldemort, who didn't notice that he was completely jealous for no reason, secretly decided to remove Debra Rozier from the list of core members this time - anyway, he was ready to clean up the Rozier family.Only then did he lightly lift the curtain and walk into the side hall.

After nearly an hour, Voldemort returned to the bedroom on the third floor, looked at Severus who was huddled under the quilt, and frowned. The effect of the aging agent had passed, and he was wrapped in such cumbersome and ill-fitting clothes , I probably didn't sleep well.used a on Severus

Warming Charm, and ripped his suit apart.The boy's slightly thin white body was exposed.Voldemort, who was about to cover Severus with the quilt, paused for a moment.His eyes lingered on the slender body of the black-haired boy, the delicate collarbone, the two lovely red spots on his chest, and the greenness under the navel...

With difficulty, he looked away and covered Severus with the thick duvet. Voldemort quickly walked into the bathroom and buried himself deep in the water for a while before seriously thinking about whether he should sleep in a separate room with Severus.Because neither of them thought about anything else before, they still slept in the same bed as they did when they were children. After busy work, Voldemort also enjoyed the feeling of lying on the bed with Severus and chatting before going to bed.

only……

Once some things take root and sprout in the heart, they cannot be stopped no matter what, they will only grow and spread rapidly with the passage of time, until the day when they become uncontrollable.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and slowly brushing his hair, Voldemort smiled softly as he watched Severus blushing from sleep.

He will not give up on what he has determined.Severus is still young, and now he probably can't accept that he suddenly changed from friend to lover, but he will take it slowly and infiltrate this feeling between them bit by bit until Severus gets used to it. Him, accept him.

Get into the quilt, hold Severus in his arms, put his boy in pajamas lightly, then tuck him into the quilt and cover him, then lie down and hug Severus tightly close your eyes.

—————————————I am the dividing line that Tom can hold but cannot eat————————————

"Hmm...it hurts."

Severus held his head and groaned, just woke up in a daze, his head was buzzing as if being stepped on by a troll.

Then he felt a muffled vibration under his body, frowned, and struggled to open his eyes, only then did Severus's almost sober consciousness return to his mind completely.

Seeing the person under him, Severus realized that the shock just now was Voldemort's muffled laugh, and before his dazed expression had time to change into embarrassment, he was swept by the long arms of the man with black hair and red eyes. He turned over and fell under him.

"Tom!" Severus looked up at the man with a smile on the corner of his mouth with a stiff face, why did he feel that Tom was a bit weird today.

He reached out and patted Voldemort's cheek lightly, "Tom, are you still asleep?"

"Pfft." Voldemort couldn't help laughing out loud, "Sev, you still

Remember what happened yesterday? "

Did something happen yesterday?Frowning and thinking for a long time, Severus only thought of overhearing some gossip about Rozier's close relatives of trolls whose IQ was comparable to the Flobber caterpillar outside the balcony.I remember being very angry at the time, but then... what happened afterwards?In a trance, I seem to see Tom appearing...

"...I seem to be drunk." Severus pursed his lips. When he saw Voldemort surrounded by stars, he felt bored, especially when the leader of the Malfoy clan was equally dazzling. When the man standing beside him was so harmonious, he just wanted to leave quickly, so as not to see that scene again, but for a moment he didn't notice that he was holding a glass of strong wine, and drank it down in one gulp.

Seeing the boy thinking about it seriously, Voldemort couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed his boy's forehead lightly.

Severus covered his forehead and opened his eyes wide, but the touch like the caress of a feather just now was engraved in his heart.

His face became hot, and Severus gave Voldemort a hard look: "I'm not a child anymore! Why do you always treat me like a child?"

Voldemort turned around and half-lyed on the bed, stretched out his arms to hug Severus and let him lean into his arms, took the hangover headache medicine that was placed on the low table beside the bed and gave the boy a drink, lowered his head and focused Looking at his boy: "Sev, you're really only 12."

Severus struggled angrily to sit up, but was firmly held in Voldemort's arms: "Listen to me first, Sev, don't move."

Dazed for a moment, Severus felt a little weird in his heart, but he didn't struggle anymore.

"You are still the same as before, Sev." Voldemort said softly, stroking Severus' cheek lightly, "Over the years, I have experienced a lot and have changed a lot. But, Sev, no matter what, I'm still the same Tom. Just your Tom, just yours. To me, it's just you that's different, Sev."

Severus's heart tightened and his face turned pale. How could he know what he was worried about? !The voice is also getting lower and lower, "But, I don't have the ability to stand by your side now..."

"Sev, have you also been assimilated by those giant monsters?" Voldemort raised his eyebrows and looked at Severus who was still worrying about those meaningless things, "You are only 12 years old. You still have a lot of possibilities, don't underestimate yourself. I Waiting for you to grow up, Sev. So, rely on me properly, okay?"

Severus was surprised by his serious expression, his thoughtful and deep eyes were tightly locked on Severus' face, as if he could feel the real pressure

, Severus couldn't help but flinched and looked away.

Severus lifted his pointy chin, a little annoyed at his boy's escape, but wasn't he as reliable as little Malfoy?Would rather seek help from Lucius than seek him?

"Sev." Staring at those deep black eyes seriously, he waited stubbornly for an answer.

"Okay." The black-haired boy nodded lightly, but immediately blushed and said fiercely at Voldemort, "I assume, you won't try to make me do everything according to your arrangement! "

"sorry."

Hearing the apology that came from Voldemort's mouth, Severus' aura suddenly stopped. For a moment, the young man had an incredulous expression on his face, bit his lips tightly, looked at Voldemort with a probing look, and waited What he's going to say next.

Pressing down on Severus' lower lip, he freed that thin lip from between the teenager's teeth, and stroked it lightly, "Before, I didn't consider your mood, it was my fault. From now on, as long as it's about you I will ask for your opinion on everything, and I will not make decisions on my own. Trust me, Sev."

"...Then, I promise you too." Severus's heart was not as calm as his expression, and Voldemort noticed that his boy's hand hanging by his leg was tightly clenched, and his fingers turned slightly white .

But anyway, Voldemort breathed a sigh of relief, so far, the biggest problem between him and Severus, had begun to improve.

He will wait patiently for his boy to grow up.

The author has something to say: Ah, I accidentally write out of the outline when I have a fever and feel dizzy.

I didn't intend to let Tom understand so early, it's all because Tom was too impatient!

Anyway, no matter how anxious you are, you have to wait for your little daughter-in-law to grow up (shaking the fan

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