Chapter 162 Junior, No
Chapter 162 Junior, No
Chapter 162 Junior, No
"Who?" Sean asked in a deep voice.
"Senior, it's me." Tonks' crisp voice came from outside the door.
Before Sean could even speak to the other side of the door, he saw Hermione sitting in front of him suddenly turn bright red, as if she had remembered something. She hurriedly stood up, looking around, seemingly doing nothing.
Sean, seeing Hermione's familiar movements, seemed to have guessed what she was going to do next.
Sure enough, Hermione's gaze was fixed on the wardrobe in the corner of the room.
Before Sean could even stop her, she had already rushed to the wardrobe, quickly opened the door, and slipped inside.
Then, a piercing scream came from inside the wardrobe.
"Ah~!"
"Shh!"
Sean could even picture Luna sitting inside, her little face puffed out, pointing a finger at Hermione and shushing her.
He helplessly rubbed his forehead—perhaps he now understood why Hermione was hiding.
First, it stems from the girl's shyness; she doesn't want anyone to see her giving a Valentine's Day gift... especially not her "girlfriend."
Secondly, given the events of last Christmas, Hermione probably associated it with some indescribable images.
This makes her afraid to face Tonks, especially when they are alone together...it makes her feel guilty.
Of course, this is just Sean's guess. As for what Hermione really thinks, only she knows.
However, Sean still doesn't know why Luna hid in the closet.
"Senior, is anyone in your office?" Tonks asked curiously from outside, hearing the strange noises coming from inside the office.
After putting the cup Hermione had just used back in its place, Sean quickly looked around the office to make sure he hadn't left any obvious clues before replying, "Nobody's here."
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"Senior, I heard some strange noises inside. Are you sure you're alright?" Tonks asked tentatively.
Sean took a deep breath, opened the door, leaned against it, and tried to appear nonchalant: "It's okay, don't worry." He explained with a smile, "Maybe the window wasn't closed properly, and the wind blew in and moved something in the office."
"Strange, why do I hear a girl's voice..." Tonks muttered softly, shaking her head.
I tried to clear my head.
"Come in, junior," Sean said as he ushered Tonks into the office.
Tonks walked into the office, looking around as if still trying to find the source of the sound. Sean was inwardly nervous, but outwardly maintained his composure and smile.
"Look, there's no one else here but us," he said casually, pointing to the empty office.
Tonks nodded, but a hint of confusion still lingered in her eyes. "Maybe I'm just really too tired lately." She rubbed her temples with a wry smile. "I keep hearing some strange noises."
"You need to rest, junior," Sean said with concern. "Overworking isn't good for your health." Ye Tonks looked at Sean gratefully: "Thank you for your concern, senior. I'll be careful."
This time, the two sat facing each other across the desk.
Sean thoughtfully handed Tonks the teacup Hermione had just used and brewed her a fresh cup of honey lemon tea.
While Tonks was drinking black tea, Sean was rummaging through a drawer under his desk. A little while later, he handed Tonks a gift box that he had prepared beforehand.
Tonks didn't open it on the spot. Instead, blushing, she stared straight at Sean and said, "Happy Valentine's Day, senior."
"Happy Valentine's Day, junior," Sean replied with a smile.
Tonks took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and mustered her courage to say, "I also have a Valentine's Day gift for my senior."
"Really?" Sean replied happily.
"Really." As she said this, Tonks' blush deepened, and she felt her heart pounding as if it were about to leap out of her chest.
"What is it? Come and let me see."
Sean's words seemed to give Tonks a shot in the arm.
Under Sean's expectant gaze, Tonks slowly stood up. In the blink of an eye, Sean felt a powerful force coming towards him.
He was suddenly enveloped in a warm embrace, a tender hug from Tonks. The hug came so suddenly that Sean was momentarily stunned.
"Happy Valentine's Day, senior!" Tonks' voice rang softly in Sean's ear. Sean's body stiffened for a moment. He felt Tonks' warm body pressed against him, and a faint fragrance of perfume wafted into his nose, as if it were a powerful drug that made him unable to think.
"J-junior sister..." Sean stammered, gently placing the back of his hand on Tonks' arm, but not daring to push her away forcefully.
The two of them are currently positioned within the wardrobe's field of vision.
Therefore, Hermione and Luna, who were hiding in the closet, could see everything the two of them did, so Sean had no romantic thoughts.
But Tonks showed no intention of letting go of Sean. Instead, she turned him around to face her, stood on tiptoe, cupped Sean's face in her hands, and gently pressed her lips to his.
The kiss made Sean feel dizzy and his heart race.
Sean's breathing grew heavier, and Tonks' lips burned him like flames.
At that moment, Sean felt like a traveler who had been walking in the desert for a long time, greedily drinking from the only spring in front of him.
At some point, Tonks released Sean's lips, and a faint scent of hormones filled the air.
Tonks stared intently into Sean's eyes, as if trying to read something from them, while Sean, feeling somewhat guilty under her gaze, looked away.
"Senior, I love you," Tonks whispered.
"Junior, no, no!" By the time Sean realized what was happening, his pants and belt had fallen to the ground.
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