HP John Snape

Chapter 129

"Shocking secrets! The story that John Snape and Alan Rickman have to tell!"

"He rushed into the hospital without changing his costume, Professor Snape just to visit his sick friend?"

"Count Snape in detail The relationship with Rickman was actually father and son?"

John slammed the table and scolded in disbelief: "What nonsense are these newspapers talking about?"

He glanced at Snape, who had a dark face next to him. His expression seemed to soften. So he continued to walk around the living room pretending to be indignant.

George looked at the latest newspaper spread across the dining table, with each headline becoming more exaggerated than the last. He couldn't help but murmured:

"Alan Rickman is one of the best actors in our country. In the past year, he has gradually reduced his acting roles. Yesterday, he was hospitalized due to illness. John Snape, who was filming Harry Potter, went there immediately after hearing the news. He didn't even know he was wearing a costume. He looked worried and heartbroken, as if he couldn't bear the slightest pain for his beloved... "

What nonsense is this!" John saw Snape's face immediately darken again, and quickly interrupted George.

George changed a newspaper obediently, and read with a strange expression: "Compared to my beloved, the editor thinks they are more like father and son. Here are their recent photos... You can see that both of them have blond hair and blue eyes. The same color and about 50% similarity in appearance. "

John Snape and Alan Rickman are also more than thirty years apart in age. We have good reason to guess that Alan Rickman... more than thirty years ago. "

John covered his forehead with a headache.

This body does look a lot like Alan Rickman. Wasn't that why he came up with the idea of ​​acting in it when he first wore it?

He glanced aside furtively and saw that Snape's face turned even darker.

"What's going on? Severus?" John thought it would be better to say that he and Allen looked like father and son than that they looked like lovers, but looking at his man's expression...? ?

"He and you are more than thirty years apart in age, just like your father, so you and I..." Snape said something through his teeth with a smile.

John understood immediately!

Severus and Alan were less than ten years apart in age. People say that Allen is like his father, so Severus should worry about his age again.

He immediately coughed and leaned over, sitting on the sofa with his legs close to the man's legs. He pretended not to care and said: "That's nothing, this is the opinion of the Muggle world. We are all wizards! Aren't we just bad? I'm more than 20 years old, and I even had Dumbledore and Harry! It's no problem if I'm a hundred years younger."

Snape's face immediately twisted.

"Cough cough cough cough -!" George accidentally choked himself with saliva and made an earth-shattering cough.

Mrs. Laws stopped stirring the batter in her hand, stared at John with a complicated and strange expression, and then showed an expression of admiration that she was resigned to being defeated.

"Uh..." John glanced around guiltily, and then belatedly realized that everyone seemed to have some poor contact with the pair of CPs. He quickly made up for it and said, "Uh, I mean, actually Dumbledore and you--"

Snape's black eyes immediately glanced over with a threatening meaning, and John quickly changed his words: "——'s husband, I, I."

Mrs. Laws sighed with regret for some reason and returned to the kitchen.

John thought he had finally changed his mind, and said with a smile: "I can accept the age of Dumbledore and me. The age difference between Dumbledore and me is fine... So don't worry about it, Severus." "Si."

George looked at the man in black robe with a dark and green face, laughed dryly, and said to himself: "I...oh, yes, the flowers haven't been watered yet, I'll water them!"

He turned and walked out. The back view is particularly crisp and clean.

John watched the door being slammed shut by George. As soon as he turned around and came back, he felt a strong force pushing him down on the sofa.

Snape pushed John down suddenly on the sofa, his arms on both sides of him, and his upper body pressed tightly against him, leaving no chance of escape. The black hair on the side of his face hung down.

John stared at the man pressed against him uneasily. From this angle, Severus lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes were visible, his lips pursed into a sexy arc, his expression was particularly gloomy, but his dark eyes stared at him with a burning gaze.

They were so close that John could feel the man's subtle breathing, and the heat from his body seemed to be transmitted through their clothes, giving him a reassuring feeling.

John suddenly relaxed and asked with a smile: "What did I say wrong?"

Snape gritted his teeth and smirked: "Did you say anything right?"

John blinked and thought about it, and asked hesitantly: "I and Dumbledore...?"

Snape's face turned dark again. He hissed in a low voice: "Don't let me hear this idea again!"

John subtly felt something hard pressing against him in his lower abdomen. He asked fearlessly: "Severus... How can you do this?" Are you still interested?"

Snape's expression gradually became dangerous: "You will know soon whether I am interested or not."

Mrs. Laws, who was hiding in the kitchen, held her head and let out a loud lament. She couldn't bear to hear it anymore . .

The author has something to say: If we are to crack down hard now, just add some broth. We can’t write any more. You can make up the rest by yourselves and cry.