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Chapter 84 Preparing to Depart for France

[Gold: Ding—Give Tom Marvolo Riddle, the target of your affections, a bath. Completed]

Rewards: 100 Bond Points, 100 Experience Points, 10 Favorability Points, 1 Luck Point, 10 Galleons

We just took a normal shower in the bathroom, at most touching each other's abs and kissing until our lips were a little swollen.

Although Riddle grew up and I stopped ordering pajamas in different colors, he developed a liking for wearing clothes in different colors, like this dark gold robe he's wearing now.

This men's dark gold snakeskin robe, with its unique design and luxurious materials, exudes unparalleled nobility and mystery.

The robe was a deep and captivating dark gold, like the afterglow of dusk, radiating a warm and mysterious glow.

This color not only adds to the elegance of the robe, but also makes it subtly change under different lighting conditions, giving people a visual enjoyment.

The robe is made of the finest silk, which is soft and smooth to the touch, as delicate as silk.

The high luster of silk makes the robe even more beautiful and charming.

At the same time, silk has excellent breathability and moisture absorption, which can keep the skin dry and comfortable, providing an excellent sleep experience.

The robe's design is simple yet elegant, with smooth lines that accentuate the male physique and showcase masculine beauty.

The neckline features a classic lapel design, adding to the robe's three-dimensionality and layering.

The cuffs and hem feature a loose design, allowing the wearer greater freedom of movement and comfort.

The snakeskin pattern on the bathrobe is its most striking feature.

The snake pattern is embroidered with dark gold silk thread, delicate and lifelike, as if a series of lively snakes are winding and crawling on the robe.

The snakeskin design not only adds to the fashion sense and individual charm of the bathrobe, but also symbolizes wisdom, strength and mystery.

The details of the bathrobe are also very exquisite.

The collar, cuffs, and hem are all stitched with fine stitching to ensure the robe's durability and aesthetic appeal.

The robe also features a soft lining on the inside, further enhancing its comfort.

When did Riddle become so particular about these details? But I must say, this outfit really suits my taste; I love it.

Riddle knew Ayers would like his bathrobe; he had it custom-made. He knew my preferences perfectly well.

But what's with that hand that's been touching me? I'm sure this isn't just playing with fire.

"Ayers, I'm almost an adult. Are you sure you want to keep touching me like this?" Riddle finally couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed my hand, kissed it, and his eyes were deep, his pupils tinged with a faint red.

“Tom Marvolo, I’m still a long way from being an adult, what am I afraid of? Let’s go to sleep.” I laughed and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him down onto his bed, stroking his hair.

"Go to sleep." Riddle was furious. He knew perfectly well that I was the kind of person he could only look at but not touch. Helplessly, he could only hold me and go to sleep.

We used a silent spell to turn off the lights and went to sleep, and that's how we fell asleep peacefully.

When I woke up the next day, Riddle's head was in my arms. It felt like I had moved up while sleeping. But when I looked again, I realized it wasn't that I wanted to move up; it was that Riddle had snuggled into my arms. He's so big, yet he always snuggles towards me, which is how we ended up in this position.

I heard that people who curl up to sleep do so because they feel insecure. I gently lifted his head, slowly moved closer to him, and softly kissed his lips.

His lips were soft and warm, making me feel incredibly happy.

I gently sucked on his lips, feeling his breath.

His breathing became rapid, and I knew I had woken him up.

He opened his eyes, looked at me, and a happy smile appeared on his face. I gently stroked his hair and said, "Good morning."

He replied, "Good morning, Ayers."

We gazed at each other, our eyes filled with love.

We got up together, and after washing up, I looked at Riddle in his Slytherin uniform and felt that he looked different from me in my own uniform.

“Tom Marvolo, has your school uniform been altered?” I picked up the Slytherin badge from the side and pinned it on Riddle.

"Yes, I had them custom-made. After you entrusted the potion shop to me, I sold quite a few of the potions I made myself there, so I'm not short of money. That's why all my clothes are custom-made." Riddle really learned my spending habits exactly: never compromise yourself, buy whatever you like without worrying about the cost.

"Money is meant to be spent, right? You can always earn more when you run out." My sugar daddy has given me so much money that I can't possibly spend it all.

"Are you going to France today?" Riddle noticed that I wasn't wearing my Slytherin uniform today, and he figured I might be going out today.

"Yes, I'll take you to France a few days later. I need to go talk to my brother first, and I might not be back tonight." It's time to go find Gellert Grindelwald, and I also need to go to France ahead of time to see what the situation is like.

I wonder if I'll ever have the chance to meet Newt Artemis Fedor Scamander, the love rival who's been misunderstood by my older brother.

I heard he has a lot of Pokémon animals there, and I'm very interested in seeing them.

“Okay, I’ll wait for you.” Riddle picked up his wand and prepared to leave the Slytherin dormitory.

“Tom Marvolo.” I grabbed Riddle with one hand and his neatly straightened tie with the other.

Her lips slowly approached his, as if time stood still at that moment.

Our lips touched gently, as if to express our love and longing for each other.

The kiss was so tender, so affectionate, it felt like a farewell between us.

Our lips were pressed tightly together, unwilling to separate.

Gradually, our kiss became more passionate, our tongues intertwining as we explored each other's mouths.

My breathing became rapid, and my heartbeat became more violent.

The kiss was so passionate, so intense, it felt like our last hurrah.

Their bodies pressed tightly together, feeling each other's warmth and strength.

However, time is always merciless.

Our kiss had to end because Riddle was running out of time.

We slowly parted ways, our eyes still meeting.

I gently stroked his face, straightened the tie I had just pulled loose, and said, "I'll miss you. Wait for me to come back."

He nodded and said, "I'll miss you too. Have a safe journey."

As I watched Riddle leave, I cast a Confusion Charm on myself and left Hogwarts Castle, heading outside.