MTL - After Being Fancied by a Necromancer-Chapter 85 Cyril who steps on two boats [Blackened version lure]

Set the premise: The wizard apprentice Cyril is the little lover of Brian, the dean of the Snowberg Wizarding Academy. However, during the time when Brian left the academy, Cyril fell in love with the academy chief Sirius. kot.

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The gentle sunshine poured into the library in the afternoon, with a slight hazy feeling.

Heavy tomes are neatly stacked on high shelves.

On such a sunny weekend, there were not many wizard apprentices in the library.

The beautiful young man walked slowly between the two rows of long and narrow bookshelves, the wide wizard's robe was flowing as he walked, like a light butterfly flapping its wings.

“The Strange Creatures Cookbook…”

His eyes fluttered over the words on the spine of a book, looking for his goal.

In half a month, Dean Brian will be back.

Cyril thought of this, and his footsteps paused slightly.

He lowered his eyelashes lazily, and his long, curly lashes like crow feathers cast a small shadow under his lids.

Cyril licked the corners of his lips subconsciously, he actually missed Brian a little - lean and firm body.

Those happy memories are still vivid in my mind: the ambiguous entanglement on the large bed; the unbearable breathing in the dark night; and the end of my red eyes and the cry for mercy in the warm bath …

Cyril stretched out his white fingers and stroked his soft and plump lips, he narrowed his bright eyes and smiled.

It is said that Xiaobie wins the newlyweds.

But there is still half a month, maybe you can consider looking for other fun.

Cyril rolled his eyes, and a handsome face appeared in his mind.

Especially the pair of dark blue peach blossom eyes, deep and charming, like blue waves in the sun.

Counting the few intersections between the two, Cyril rubbed his fingertips.

The more polite and calm the other party looks, the more he wants to take off that gentle and elegant gentleman's skin.

Moreover, he always felt that Mr. Chief looked at him with a little danger of unknown meaning, very similar to Dean Brian...

Cyril's peripheral vision suddenly swept to something, he slightly hooked his lips, and tilted his head naively.

Chief Scott happened to see this scene when he approached.

His eyes darkened under the monocle.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Chief!"

Cyril raised a bright smile at the other party, his eyebrows were curved, and his whole body exuded a sweet smell.

"Good afternoon, Lawrence."

Scott nodded slightly and nodded towards the young junior.

The man's voice was a little low, lazy and magnetic.

Cyril looked at each other calmly.

The chief gentleman of Snowberg Wizarding Academy did not wear a plain wizard robe today, but a crisp suit.

The dark blue suit with the same color as his eyes has a high-quality texture, which well outlines his handsome body lines.

The white shirt in the suit was tied to the bottom of the Adam's apple, adding a touch of abstinence for no reason. A pair of gold-green opals on the cuffs glowed with a quiet luster.

It's so elegant and charming.

Cyril nodded in satisfaction, his eyes moved up, and it seemed to fall on the other's face unintentionally.

Beautiful facial features, high nose bridge, sharp edges and corners.

The beautiful jawline makes my hands a little itchy, and I want to taste it with my fingers.

Cyril thought quickly in his mind, he frowned slightly, and made a look of distress on his face.

"Does Mr. Scott know where this book is?"

He asked aloud, his voice soft.

"What book?"

Chief Scott raised his eyebrows slightly, took two steps, and came to Cyril.

"The Strange Creatures Cookbook, I remember it was here..."

Cyril turned sideways and pretended to browse on the bookshelf.

"Isn't it here?"

Scott wraps Cyril around his body from behind in a gesture similar to a hug.

His warm and humid breath caught Cyril's ear.

Cyril smelled the very faint smell coming from the other side, as well as the hormonal aura that swept through the sky.

His white earlobes were inadvertently stained with a touch of crimson.

Cyril clearly felt his body temperature rising slowly, and could not help biting his lower lip lightly.

"Is this the one?"

Scott's magnetic voice entered his ears, and a little soft platinum blonde hair fell on Cyril's shoulders as he lowered his head.

A thick-skinned book appeared in front of Cyril's eyes, with "Strange Creatures Cookbook" written in some faded text.

Cyril took the book and turned his head suddenly.

Since he was still wrapped in Scott's arms, something soft rubbed against his tender cheeks.

Cyril was stunned for a moment, feeling the numbness of brushing away.

A cluster of electric current suddenly jumped up from his tail.

He raised his eyes and met the deep eyes of the man in front of him.

Cyril blinked, her round almond eyes drooping down, looking innocent.

"Thank you, Mr. Scott."

Cyril lowered his head quickly as if embarrassed, and as if to cheer himself up, he slowly puffed up his cheeks, and pondered the words and said: "I'm practicing cooking recently, and I want to invite Scooter. Mr. Te, have a meal, will you?"

He raised his head, a pair of almond eyes sparkling, full of anticipation.

Scott embraced Cyril with ease, feeling the slender waist in the arms.

He took a deep look at Cyril, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

The man let out a low laugh, with a hint of joy in his voice.

Cyril's elaborate candlelight dinner was a success.

The orange candlelight makes the room warm.

The small round table placed the two of them at an ambiguous distance not too far away.

A bouquet of delicate roses in a beautiful vase on the table adds to the dazzling atmosphere.

This bouquet of roses was picked by Cyril from the rose garden sent to him by Dean Brian.

The large rose garden was all managed by the other party.

Thinking about it, it's even more exciting.

The corners of Cyril's mouth were slightly raised, and a juicy cherry was in his mouth.

Seeing Mr. Scott put down the cutlery, Cyril instantly adjusted the expression on his face.

His white hands supported his delicate chin, and his almond eyes were full of smiles.

“Delicious?”

Cyril's voice was sweet and soft, like a little cherry just eaten in his mouth.

"Very good."

Scott picked up the white napkin prepared aside and slowly wiped his thin lips.

"Really!"

Cyril glanced at Scott with a small hook in his eyes.

He picked up the goblet beside him, his slender fingers held the crystal clear glass, and raised it gently.

"Cheers!"

Cyril opened her lips slightly, and her tender red lips looked even more attractive under the candlelight.

"Cheers."

Scott's long, articulated fingers held the wine glass and clinked with Cyril.

Afterwards, he raised his head and drank the clear wine, his **** Adam's apple rolling with a sultry taste.

"Is it good?"

Cyril suddenly approached and asked with wide eyes.

The distance between the two of them is close at hand.

"Would you like to try it?"

Scott raised his eyebrows and rubbed his fingers gently on Cyril's lips.

"Okay~"

Cyril's voice seemed to be wrapped in honey, soft.

The beast disguised under the gentleman's skin has been thoroughly awakened.

Scott clamped Cyril's wrist, lowered his head and placed a warm and turbulent kiss on his lips, completely no longer the estranged attitude of the past.

The two were kissing each other, and Scott's neat suit was crumpled by Cyril during the kiss.

A low and unbearable panting sounded in the quiet room.

Suddenly, the crystal ball Cyril had set aside lit up.

Seeing that no one has noticed, the crystal ball made a special "beep" sound - this is the sound of Brian's news.

Cyril pushed Scott with his hand and pulled away from him.

"Wait!"

There was a breathless trembling in his end.

Scott's eyes slid with a hint of playfulness, he chuckled, and did not stop, but continued to bury in Cyril's neck and kiss.

Cyril gently kicked the man, like a spoiled child.

Then he moved his fingertips and let the crystal ball float over.

Brian's message was indeed displayed on it, Cyril reached out and pressed the crystal ball, and the magnetic voice of his old lover came from inside: "What are you doing?"

Cyril subconsciously glanced at the handsome chief covering him, and a trace of guilt flashed in his heart.

But thinking that the other party can't see it anyway, he became bold.

"I'm cooking~"

Cyril replied with a voice message, his voice still moist after a kiss.

Scott raised his head and glanced at Cyril half-smile.

He immediately turned his head to lick Cyril's lips, and at the same time unhurriedly unbuttoned his clothes.

"Miss me?"

Brian's voice continued to come from the crystal ball, clearly resounding in the room full of ambiguous atmosphere, the meaning of the voice was unclear.

Cyril squinted at the evil Scott while holding back his coquettish whimper.

"Think~"

He answered slowly.

Under Scott's movements, Cyril's fingertips were shaking slightly, and his voice became more and more greasy.

"Okay, I'm going to continue cooking, otherwise the dishes will burn!"

He suppressed his breathless breath and hurriedly sent a voice message.

"Is the dish burning?"

Scott circled Cyril and asked, covering his earlobe.

…

The handsome man carried Cyril to the familiar bath.

Cyril dipped lazily in the warm water, so tired that he couldn't lift a finger.

"Will we continue after Dean Brian comes back? How about the three of us together?"

Cyril gave him a sideways glance and said angrily, "Are you addicted to acting? Mr. Scott? Dean Brian? I think it's Claude's pervert!"

His waist is about to break!