Her tone was gentle, as if a comfortable breeze was blowing by. She still lowered her head in silence, with her head on his chest. After a few seconds, she suddenly raised her face, stood up on her tiptoes and gave him a kiss with clear purpose.

After finally making peace, how could she push him away again? Anyway, she still had the ring on her finger.

During the day, Hetty and the Dark Lord spent both time in London, and did not return to Bibury until after dinner. Even when she saw the letter mailed at the door, her first reaction was to hide it, but he graciously did not mention it.

word, tacitly allowing her to take the letter away.

The content of the letter was the same as before. In addition to being concerned about her physical condition and the results of her check-up at St. Mungo's, there was another point. Two days ago, she excitedly told her that she was coming over the weekend, but today she suddenly said that something unexpected had happened.

No more.

Hetty immediately thought that a certain Dark Lord might have done it, but then she thought it was right. After all, the current Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts was his subordinate. It would be too easy for a professor to deal with a student.

Therefore, Hetty obediently did not say anything about Malfoy. She remembered clearly that this man did not like the interference of others when she was alone.

From now on until Friday, the Dark Lord will have to go to work at the Ministry of Magic, but it will only last for two days.

Stoker continued to teach her classes very responsibly, and the Dark Lord would come back on time for dinner at noon, even if he would work overtime at night, but that was understandable. Who made her man just an "ordinary person" now?

But on Friday, the Dark Lord worked overtime into the night. Although he had said hello in advance, Hetty managed to stay up until 11 o'clock and was so sleepy that she fell asleep without waiting for him to come back.

She slept until she woke up naturally the next morning, and the first thing she felt was a hand on her waist. When she opened her eyes, she saw the face of the Dark Lord very close to her. He was still sleeping and had no intention of waking up.

She didn't know what time she came back last night. Hetty didn't want to disturb his rest, so she lay quietly. Even if she wanted to change her position, she was very careful, for fear of waking him up.

But she never expected that this man's first reaction after waking up without warning was to turn over and trap her, and then before she could even say a word of concern, he kissed her.

But the kiss soon became uncomfortable from her nightgown to her neck. He was quite restless, but she didn't refuse and allowed him to move his hands up and down.

But when the kiss ended, his words made her eyes widen in surprise.

"Qiao Qingshen, I want to use that one you gave me now."

After giving the ultimatum, he blocked her lips again and didn't give her a chance to ask. But he said these words himself, so she could only accept her fate and start cooperating.

How can this man's spirit be so good?

She stared down, feeling a little speechless. How could she do it so easily? The moment she fell into the whirlpool of doubt, her mind was suddenly pulled back by the pain and discomfort.

"Hello, please slow down."

This time she didn't finish her words. He kissed her while leading her up and down, and at the same time he didn't forget to grab the soft dumpling to cause her some trouble.
Chapter completed!