Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 452 Sheep entering tiger’s mouth

"But, this outfit will be very troublesome to wear..."

The dress was tailored to my body and fit like a second skin.

During this period, I tried my best to maintain my figure, hoping to appear in front of everyone in the best condition.

"I will help you."

His palm came up to my bare arm.

As I heard the sound of clothes falling to the ground, I turned my back helplessly.

"No peeking!"

I gave him a warning look.

"Okay." Draco smiled indulgently.

In order to highlight my more graceful curves, I plan to wear a body shaper underneath.

However, the design of the vest has metal buckles on the back.

I had to shamelessly extend an invitation to Draco.

I whispered, "Draco, help me..."

"Oh..." His eyebrows raised slightly.

"But how can I help you if I can't see you?" he asked teasingly in a slow tone.

I put on a corset to cover my chest and came in front of him.

At this moment, my back is completely exposed.

His breathing stagnated, his fingertips were slightly cool, and he touched my back lightly, as if I were a piece of exquisite porcelain and couldn't let go.

"Draco, please help..."

I reminded him softly, calling his wandering mind back.

“You just know how to order me around…” He muttered as he fastened the secret buttons on my back one by one.

"Actually, you don't have to wear it. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to eat if you put it on."

He turned me around, but his eyes were fixed on me.

With the help of the body-shaping garment, her originally plump breasts are more visible and her waist looks even slimmer.

I tried to cover myself, but my wrists were grabbed.

"My Aurora has grown so big..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? We are obviously the same age..." How could I not hear the "ambiguity" in his words? I felt my cheeks flushed, "Let me go, I want to put on my dress..."

"I regret this, Aurora."

"What are you regretting..." I knew he was going to say some nonsense again.

"You're dressed like this, and I just want to treasure you..."

Draco reluctantly removed his restraints on me.

"Since I've let you have a sneak peek, come over and help..."

I took off my dress, turned my back, and asked him to help me fasten the invisible zipper on the back.

As I moved up inch by inch, the dress wrapped around me like a second skin.

"very beautiful……"

His hand was on my shoulder.

His eyes lingered on me inch by inch.

"I am wearing no makeup now..."

I defended myself.

Such a formal dress is usually paired with heavy makeup.

"I can never tell if you're wearing make-up..." Draco shook his head.

"You're not blind..." I don't believe his nonsense.

"It's true, Harry and I both think so."

He didn't hesitate to match Harry's aesthetic taste, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

"Who told you guys to be all straight men..."

Generally, only gays can distinguish the color of women's lipstick.

He held the back of my neck.

His eyes were full of aggression.

This feeling is somewhat strange.

I felt like prey being handed into a mouth.

I finally realized that I seemed to have been fooled by Draco.

He asked me to dress up carefully and offer myself to him.

"If we are not straight, shouldn't we produce and sell our own products as Delacour said?"

His hair caressing my cheek.

I felt a rush of dampness on my earlobe.