People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

Chapter 135 Spring Special: Collection

(This chapter is a separate male protagonist extra, but there is no section???)

1. Brays – Winter Sunshine

The wind blew gently, and the veil by the window swayed to block out the winter sun.

The faint shadows repeatedly hit her tightly closed eyes, and her pretty eyebrows slightly wrinkled. Afro moved her body, trying to block the annoying shadows outside the quilt.

The arm around her waist subconsciously tightened when he noticed her movement, and her smooth skin pressed against her muscular chest.

The male owner, who was a head taller than her, leaned on top of her head, and a few ambiguous red marks could be vaguely seen on his exposed neck.

Blaise was awakened by the swaying shadows. He looked at Afro, who was curled up in his arms like a kitten, with half-open eyes, and placed a gentle kiss on her lips.

The arm under her neck moved, and the open palm covered the girl's furrowed brow.

Bryce, who was gradually waking up, stared at Afro's sleeping face without blinking. The curly hair rubbed against his skin, leaving an itchy feeling in his heart.

The girl was still not able to recover from the madness of last night until noon.

Brace's fingertips gently touched the long eyelashes, causing Afro's eyelids to tremble a few times.

"Well."

Afro was disturbed and woke up from his sleep. His heavy eyelids were reluctant to open, but his brain was gradually becoming clear.

Elf-like fingers danced on her lower abdomen, moving slowly and gently, like dew rolling on flower petals.

Gradually regaining consciousness, Afro recalled the crazy experience of last night and kicked the man lying behind him on the leg. The large movement involved the roots of his legs, causing intense pain.

Afro gasped, which made her eyes open.

".Baby, are you awake?" Bryce heard Afro's voice. The hand on her lower abdomen groped to her waist and gently massaged it to relieve her discomfort.

"You don't want to wake up yet? Who told you to move around?" The hoarse voice expressed the girl's dissatisfaction. Afro kicked him a few more times in dissatisfaction.

"Don't stay up late tonight!"

"But you are obviously very comfortable, Afu."

Bryce thought of Afro's nightingale-like singing last night, and the blood in his body surged. The windowless room became extremely hot.

There was an unignorable presence behind her, and Afro moved towards the bed as if facing a formidable enemy.

"It's broad daylight! Take it back!"

But Bryce felt aggrieved. This was not something he could take back just like that. It was because he could not resist the temptation of Aphrodite.

"I can't control it, I need Afu to help me~"

"I don't care, get down!" Afro pushed Bryce off the bed. She didn't want to stay in danger as she hadn't recovered yet.

But Bryce standing beside the bed became even more eye-catching. Afro covered his head with the quilt to block his young mind.

"Put on your clothes!" A muffled voice came from under the quilt. Bryce looked at the bulge thoughtfully and turned away from the bed.

Afro, who was covered in the quilt, heard rustling sounds and increasingly quiet footsteps outside, and her bright little eyes appeared from the edge of the quilt.

After carefully scanning the room and not seeing Bryce in the room, she breathed a sigh of relief and closed her eyes, planning to take another nap.

Suddenly, a slender hand grasped her calf and a light kiss fell on the side of her leg.

"Brace!"

A slightly cold body suddenly crawled into the quilt, and the lifted legs were placed on his shoulders.

A kiss falls on the bright red rose stamen.

Blaise knew everything about Afro and soon started a new feast.

Afro's whole body was numb from his kiss. She gradually forgot to resist and reflexively embraced the source of happiness.

After a passionate kiss, Afro panted as if he suddenly remembered something, struggling to lose consciousness and asked, "Did you brush your teeth just now?"

"Guess?" Blaise laughed softly. He covered the girl's tired eyes and kissed the corner of her mouth soothingly.

"Go to sleep." Blaise hugged his rose tightly, and his barely audible voice rang in her ears, "To you, I will always be clean."

2. Wood – The Luck of Wood

After the war, Wood, who had returned to Hogwarts briefly to guard it, was about to leave with other wizards who were not members of Hogwarts.

After a thrilling fight, the dirty Wood searched for the beautiful figure in the crowd.

In front of the collapsed broken bridge, he found Afro sitting in a daze on a rocky hill. Just seeing her figure, a smile spread across the corners of his eyes.

Before Wood could step forward, a more scruffy boy appeared in his sight. Afro smiled and said a few words to Harry, then left with him.

She didn't even see him, who was only a few steps away.

Wood lowered his eyes in disappointment, and walked away from the broken bridge, looking back every step of the way. He did not see the girl until he left Hogwarts.

Is it too late?

Wasn't this the result he had anticipated when he first fell in love?

Why is he still sad? He has no capital to stand by her side.

Perhaps these thoughts kept bothering him. During a game, Wood was unfortunately hit by a bludger and fainted on the field.

When Avro heard the news that Wood was injured, she immediately put aside her Hogwarts affairs and rushed to the instrument accident department of St. Goman's Hospital.

The sunlight shone into the room through the window, and a ray of light fell on the pale face lying on the hospital bed, dividing the handsome cheek into two parts.

Afro looked at her eyebrows which were slightly wrinkled because of the light. She walked to the window with light steps and gently pulled the curtains.

In the quiet room, the sound of curtains sliding across the ropeway could be heard. A creaking sound came from the direction of the bed.

Afro turned around upon hearing the voice, and was caught off guard by those vulnerable eyes.

"Are you awake? What's wrong with you? I'll call a doctor for you."

Wood didn't say anything, but stared at Afro stubbornly, following her wherever she went.

"Is there dirt on my face?" Afro reached out and touched her cheek, but didn't feel any dust.

"Why are you here?" Wood, who was finally sure that what he saw was not an illusion, turned back into the sunny and handsome senior. He slowly sat up and leaned on the pillow that Afulo had brought for him.

"I heard you were injured, so I came to see you."

"You--" A hint of surprise flashed in Wood's eyes, and he raised his head to look at Afro who was sitting beside the bed, his eyes bright and dark.

"You came specially to see me?"

Afro laughed, with a matter-of-fact expression, "Of course, my friend is injured, so of course I have to come and see him."

"friend……"

The barely perceptible sound was carried away by the breeze, and Afro did not hear it. She rummaged in her coat pocket and took out something wrapped in paper.

"Look, I brought you some fruit." Afro stretched out his arm and handed the things in his hand to Wood. "You look pale. Are you in pain?"

"Let me call a doctor for you!"

Wood grabbed Afro who was about to leave. The deep affection in his light grey eyes was not concealed at all, and was as turbulent as the sea.

"What if I don't want to be your friend?"

"Wood?"

Afro looked a little panicked. She just took two steps back when the boy pulled her back forcefully.

Afro staggered and fell onto Wood's body, and he took the opportunity to hug the girl who took the initiative to come into his arms.

The hot air sprayed on her earlobes and smashed into her heart along with the confession.

"How long will it take you to understand that I like you, I like you very much--"

"I like you so much that being with you for a lifetime is not enough."

The straightforward love made Afro's heart beat and surge. She turned her face to the side to hide the corner of her mouth that had already been raised.

The scent of citrus hit her face, breaking into her heart with heat.

"You finally said it."

With an undisguised smile and pride on her face, Afro climbed up from behind Wood, folded her arms and looked at the surprised boy.

"It seems that Hermione's method is still very effective."

"Aphrodite..."

A feeling of belated embarrassment swept over Wood's body, and a blush appeared on his pale cheeks.

It turned out that she had known about it for a long time, but she still watched him make a fool of himself.

"Have an apple." Afro cut the apple into small pieces and fed it to Wood's mouth with a fork.

Wood looked at her steadily, "Do you agree?"

"Promise what?" Afro held the fork in one hand and supported her cheek with the other hand, looking at him with raised eyebrows, her eyes full of amusement.

"Be my girlfriend." Wood looked away embarrassedly, but after a few seconds he mustered up the courage to meet the girl's teasing gaze.

"Hmm..." Afro stretched out the tone with evil intentions, and was satisfied to see that Wood's emotions were affected by her.

"Okay."

Afro didn't tease him for too long, otherwise she would have felt bad.

As the girl spoke, Wood's heart blossomed like fireworks.

He opened his mouth and ate the apple that Afuluo handed to him again, hiding the smile in his eyes.

The captain is right, pretending to be pitiful is the best way.