Professor of LVSS is so cute

Severus, who grew up in violence since childhood, has a much higher tolerance for pain than ordinary people - but!He has never felt more difficult than now.

His whole body seemed to be soaked in magma, it was so hot and stinging that it made people shiver.

He was still very dizzy, and his IQ seemed to be dragged away from home - he knew how wrong he was now, but he still couldn't muster up the energy to make up for it.

He did something that would definitely kill himself after waking up!

Throwing down the teacher who wanted to be promoted to the altar!

His teacher seems to have a very strange magic power, which is tempting him crazily.

So that he couldn't move away from the latter.

He clumsily pressed his lips against the teacher's. The teacher's lips carried a little fresh water vapor from the bath, not only smelling but kissing, it was so sweet that it made people mad.

Severus, who was half awake and half dazed, suddenly remembered the most secret curiosity he had buried in his heart... How did the self who was no different from a baby help the teacher.

He was confused before...but now he understands everything by instinct.

Severus could feel that he was trying to mobilize the magic core hidden in the magic power cycle - to mobilize all the magic power inside and transfer it to the teacher's body through kissing.

His almost instinctive proficiency made Severus puzzled and stunned... Although he lost most of his sanity, he clearly knew where his current magic power limit was... If he hadn't become a siren... I'm afraid It only takes a six-minute kiss to shatter the magic core—into a pitiful Squib.

It's obviously one person... Why is there such an outrageous difference in one transformation?

This question just flashed through the mind of Severus, who was studying magical creatures in full swing recently, and the enthusiasm that had been suppressed by him just now came up again!He felt bad... Instinctively, he wanted to ask his teacher for help—the close relationship with his teacher for so many years had made him regard the teacher as the person he trusted the most. He believed that the teacher could definitely solve his current troubles and let him Get back to normal.

The trust in Severus' eyes made the devil's Adam's apple roll, and his eyes became deeper and deeper. As early as when he saw Severus in the double-sided mirror, he was fascinated by the other party's messy black hair and slender dimples. The clavicle of the girl's collarbone was hooked -- it was just because she thought that the other party was her student (and she still admired her wholeheartedly), so she didn't plan to do it.

Now...the other party can say that they will come to his door for him to pick, just let it go - Voldemort will never agree to anything.But... Voldemort, who is used to being a good teacher in front of Severus, won't let himself become the lustful hungry ghost of the former... Moreover, the devil's eyes slid down, and he glanced at the one on the mattress. The bouncing mermaid, he doesn't know how to do that kind of thing with the mermaid...

"My dearest Severus, do you need my help right now?" Voldemort couldn't hold back the black-haired boy who was entwined around him, but he couldn't do it, and asked in a gentle voice.

"Teacher... I..." Severus, who was half awake, nodded again and again. He wanted to speak, but found that his vocal cords were out of control at all - Severus' eyes were red when he realized this .

"Don't worry, what do you want to say, we can take our time," Voldemort comforted his poor student, "Compared to your previous two transformations, it is much better now." As early as Severus asked for help When he looked at him with his eyes, Voldemort found that the former's IQ had obviously returned to normal... Although he didn't know why, his reaction was a little slow, but it was obviously better than that of the toddler who didn't understand anything.But thinking of the little mermaid with a pure heart, Voldemort still had a slight regret in his heart.

Severus was soothed by Voldemort's soft voice.

He blinked his hottest eyes (two strings of beautiful tear-shaped pearls fell), "...but I'm uncomfortable..." He said hoarsely, "My whole body...is...uncomfortable..."

Hearing what he said, Voldemort quickly asked him, "What kind of discomfort is it? Can you describe it more clearly?" While speaking, he tentatively moved his hand on his back and rubbed it around, trying to use this way to ease some of the pain.

Severus was numb from his massaged body, and said in a hoarse voice, "...it's hot...very hot...the whole body is hot..."

Feeling the heat from Severus' body, Voldemort carefully observed his flushed face, and suddenly remembered the lake in the forest outside the Prince Manor... But at that time, the little mermaid was listless, not at all. It's hot... Besides, it's not easy for him to take this kind of Severus outside of Hogwarts (apparition is prohibited here) - no one can guarantee that there will be some unexpected situation in the middle .

"...Teacher..." While Voldemort was thinking, Severus felt more and more uncomfortable!His silver-green fish tail also moved more and more frequently, and Voldemort could still see the fish scales that fell off at a glance... Wait!Fish scales!

The devil's face suddenly changed!

He hastily fished out Severus' fish tail, only to find that it was dry and cracked as if dehydrated!

Not a good find!

Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, Voldemort grabbed the quilt and rolled Severus up.

Severus, who was already dazed from burning, grabbed his sleeve and called him weakly, "... Teacher?"

"Your bathroom here is too small, I'll take you to a place." Voldemort tightened his arms comfortingly, cast a Disillusionment Charm on the two of them, and went straight out of the dormitory.

It was late at night, and the Slytherin common room was empty.

Voldemort carried Severus to the fireplace that had already extinguished the flames, bent one knee slightly, groping for a hidden button behind the fireplace, and pressed it hard.

The fireplace creaked harshly.

Slowly, under Severus' surprised eyes, they moved away bit by bit - revealing a narrow and narrow stone road.

Voldemort walked in with Severus in his arms.

As soon as they went in with their front feet, the fireplace automatically returned to its original shape with their back feet.

"...teacher...where...is this?" Severus had become more and more fluent.

"When I was studying at Hogwarts, I also liked adventure..." Especially after learning about my true blood, I even turned the Slytherin common room upside down. Voldemort added silently in his heart.

"...I thought only Gryffindors would..."

"It's a man's nature to take risks and seek excitement," Voldemort said in a calm tone, "as long as you don't get caught, there's nothing to be surprised about." He stopped in front of a carved wrought iron gate as he spoke.

Severus looked at the door seriously, and curiously looked at the pair of feathered snakes carved on the doorknob.

【Open. 】

Voldemort ordered in Parseltongue to the feathered serpent.

The two feathered snakes flapped their wings, hissed, and separated from each other with a bit of displeasure.

The gates also opened automatically as they parted.

Voldemort walked in with steady steps.

A steaming hot spring appeared in front of the two of them.

"This is a place that only descendants of Slytherin can enter - it was rumored to have been used as a bathroom by Salazar Slytherin."

Voldemort put Severus on the smooth floor next to him, tested the temperature inside, found that it wasn't very hot, took off his bathrobe first, and walked in wearing only a pair of underwear.

Severus, embarrassed to look at his teacher's nearly naked body, turned his head away.But the unbearable heat in his body was also stimulated by the sudden beauty, which made him more painful.

Voldemort, who didn't expect him to be so shy, raised his eyebrows, grabbed his hand and put it in the hot spring, and asked him if it was hot.

Severus felt it, shaking his head.

Voldemort picked him up again.

"I'll slowly hold you down, and if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."

Severus nodded, and slowly lowered his tail into the hot spring pool.

A tiny, almost imperceptible magic power poured into his body little by little along the water in the hot spring pool, and Severus subconsciously opened a pair of silver-green eyes wide.

"What's wrong?" Voldemort looked at him with concern, "Is there something wrong?"

"...No, it's nothing..." Severus held his teacher's shoulder firmly, "There seems to be magic in this water..." He tilted his head and felt it carefully.The fish tail, which became extremely flexible in the water, slipped out of his control, and wrapped around Voldemort's waist tightly again as if with self-awareness.

"Is there magic in the water?" Voldemort didn't care about the fish tail that was playing tricks on his waist. The little mermaid used to pester him a lot.Hearing what Severus said, he quickly held his breath and concentrated on his own experience.

He didn't care, but Severus himself was dying of shame!

He really pushes his limits!

How can I get entangled in the teacher again!

With the help of the hot spring water, Severus, who had finally regained his thinking ability, was still clinging to Voldemort like a nympho. He struggled to get his fish tail off Voldemort.

But this is obviously difficult!

Not only that, he seemed to have offended some inexplicable existence in his body, and the emotional tide that had been suppressed just now because of the hot spring water showed signs of making a comeback—and this time it was obviously crazier!

"Hmm..." A muffled groan came out of his mouth without any warning.

"Severus?" Voldemort, who was awakened by his student's muffled groan, rarely blamed himself - now is not the time to study whether there is magic in the hot spring. "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

Severus nodded with difficulty, "Teacher... please... get me... get my tail off your body... it... it doesn't listen to me." Severus said Very ashamed when I said this.

"If you like to be around, you can be around, it's okay," Voldemort comforted his student who felt very embarrassed, "When you transformed, you also liked to be around my waist—"

"……Do not……"

——This time is different!

"Teacher... you'd better leave me alone..." Severus insisted.

Voldemort had no choice but to pluck the fish tail from his waist.

As soon as the fishtail was off Voldemort's waist, Severus felt an indescribable rage attacking him instantly!

His body was faster than his mind, and he threw his teacher down again!

This time it was still in warm water!

"...Severus..." The teacher who was thrown down by his student again felt helpless.

Severus buried his head in the hollow of Voldemort's shoulder, whimpering like a small animal.

"Dear Severus, it is not an unforgivable thing to rely on your teacher—not to mention, you are now in a special situation. Don't suppress it, okay? Follow your heart, the teacher promises, absolutely won't hurt you."

"But I'm afraid of hurting the teacher..." The mermaid's voice was dry, with the fish tail—the mouth was not right—the mermaid entwined around the demon king's body, "I can't control this force in my body..."

"Don't think I'm too weak, dear Severus, you can't help me with your small body, you don't want me to order you, do you?" The demon king, whose waist was so strangled that he could barely breathe, said An encouraging smile that couldn't be calmer.

Severus lifted his face from the hollow of Voldemort's shoulder - a few pearls were already shining there - and tried to keep his body away from him, trying to fight the attraction of him.

"We have enough time, Severus, no matter what you want to do, I am by your side, so... tell your teacher, tell the person you trust most, what you want now, you What are you longing for now, what do you... want your teacher to do to you?"

Severus flushed instantly.

——This time it's not hot, but shameful.

"Tell me, dear Severus, tell your teacher, what do you want?" The demon king, who was ups and downs in the hot spring pool, used his charming magnetic voice to coax his dizzy head tormented by the tide. s student.

"...I...I don't want to say it." Severus, who was obviously bewitched, lowered his eyes, and there was a bit of stubbornness to fight against himself in his voice.

"Just do it if you don't want to say it, just like I just came out of the bathroom—" The devil stretched out his hand and pressed the black-haired mermaid, who was trying to distance himself from him, back into his chest.

Severus, who was pressed back into the familiar embrace, was still struggling, "Teacher...I don't..."

"If you keep lingering like this, it will be dawn—" Voldemort's patience finally ran out, he exerted force on his waist, and his whole body changed from lying floating to standing still.

Severus threw his arms around his neck in panic.

Voldemort took two steps forward and pinned his student to the edge of the hot spring pool (the tail of the black-haired mermaid twitched nervously), "Now it's not what you want to do to me, but what I want to do to you , it's me, the teacher, who wants to 'stretch out my magic claws' to my students - in this way, shouldn't your psychological burden be lightened?"

"...you...you...this..." Severus was suppressed by his teacher with his tongue gaping, looking like a mermaid.

"Since you awakened your bloodline, you have been very sensitive to my soul, and you always try to help me," Voldemort's slender fingers stroked Severus's slightly parted lips, "Obviously nothing I don't understand, but I still instinctively sent your magic power over to help me—and I'm not afraid that it will cause damage to my body." Voldemort sighed, leaned over and kissed Severus lightly on the lips mouth.

This was the first kiss they had both kept each other absolutely awake.

Even though it was just a shallow peck, Severus shuddered uncontrollably.

——For a moment, he almost thought that what he was kissing was not his lips but his soul.

"Severus, I told you a long time ago that your teacher was never a kind person. If it wasn't my own will, how could you throw me down and kiss my lips?" Satisfied with his student's reaction, "Since you can't pass the hurdle in your heart, let the teacher help you—in fact, even if I didn't say it, I believe you are very clear about your current situation."

The expression on Severus' face was a bit embarrassed again.

With his brain regaining his sanity, he certainly knew what was going on.

It's just that he didn't expect it to become a reality so quickly.

"Honey, there's nothing to be shy about," Voldemort laughed at Severus' colorful facial expressions, "Don't worry, you're only 16, and I won't make it to the end with you."

Severus watched nervously as Voldemort squeezed his jaw.

This gesture made Severus feel ashamed and embarrassed - but the most hidden corner of his heart was desperately trying to make him respond.

Severus was confused and tense -- dazed, and his teacher had his lips in his mouth again.

Voldemort seemed to be good at kissing, and he was very patient.

He lingered on Severus's lips for a long, long time, until Severus opened his mouth unconsciously, and the nimble tongue got in and wandered around.

Severus was soon breathless from his kiss, a pair of hands that had been resting on Voldemort's shoulders—pretending to push— had somehow been automatically put on the Demon King's shoulders, and A gesture of pandering, completely immersed in the superb skills of one's own teacher.

The boy's meek and slightly jerky response and his passionate fishtail that was dawdling and courting on his waist were two extremes. Feeling the completely different reactions, the Demon King squinted his eyes, and calmly slammed into the flames that had already exploded. Another fire was added to the dry wood.

He let go of the black-haired mermaid who was panting from his kiss, and kissed his lips again under the misty gaze of the other party.

Severus, who thought he was going to have another suffocating kiss, was just about to take a good breath, when Voldemort's lips moved to the side.He nibbled at Severus' rose-pink chin, slowly making his way to his small Adam's apple.

Severus felt his scalp go numb.

He instinctively wanted to push his teacher away, but a light color on his chest had already been twisted off in a warning by a hand that climbed up at an unknown time.

Severus whimpered, and his hand that was about to push froze.

At this moment, the sensitive Adam's apple was bitten lightly and then sucked hard!

Severus was blown out of his wits by Voldemort's actions, his hands froze and regained some strength, "Teacher... don't..." There was a panic that almost collapsed in his voice.

"Nothing..." Voldemort vaguely released his Adam's Apple, which had been bitten into a rosy color, and kissed his lips again.

Severus, who was afraid that Voldemort would bite his throat again, hastily responded to his kiss, until he was robbed of all his breath again, and then separated from the other party with difficulty.But this time he learned the lesson - deliberately tilted his neck back.

The student who never believed his own raised an eyebrow at the devil king in this sensitive area, and simply shifted his position.

Severus, who was burned with a light kiss on the side of his neck, moved uncomfortably - some comfortable and some uncomfortable.But it's better than being bitten between the teeth.

He snorted a few times, and the fish tail unconsciously rubbed against the smooth and firm back of the Demon King, occasionally patting it.

The demon king was enraged by him, and the kiss that was originally only tentative became frenzied in an instant.

He branded hickey marks one after another on the young man's slender, white and greasy neck, ranging from light to heavy, and he specifically picked the place where Severus reacted violently, and Severus was numb all over from his bite. The tail of the fish that dawdled and ignited all over the devil's back became limp as if a bone had been pulled out, and it didn't even have the strength to wrap around the devil's waist.

At the same time, the fiery heat in his body, which was almost like a shadow, seemed to be turned around by such kisses—they all rushed towards the direction of the fish's tail—with a kind of impatient eagerness.

Severus felt very uncomfortable, and he moved his tail slightly.

Voldemort noticed what he was doing and woke up from his disorientation.

After deliberating for a while, he pushed the black-haired boy who was fascinated by him to the hot spring pool again.

Severus looked at him puzzled.

Under Severus' surprised gaze, Voldemort's hand tentatively placed on Severus' fish tail, groping inch by inch.

Severus was terrified by his touch, and the fish's tail, which regained some strength, moved again.

Seeing this, Voldemort gave him a comforting kiss, but his hand was still lingering on Severus' fishtail——suddenly, he stopped at a point that should have been a certain point.

Severus looked at him in horror and uneasiness, reflexively trying to break free from the other's restraint - but was pinned down by a big hand that had foreseen it and couldn't move.

"Kissing alone won't make you fully heal," Voldemort insisted on looking at his terrified student, his hands still moving tentatively there, "I'm just tentatively touching— - Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

The author has something to say: From last night to now, I have been trying non-stop == I lost the little red flower, and the browser does not know how many have been installed and uninstalled ==

Hope this works out [Bless Merlin!