Chapter 228: Initiative

These words touched Alaric a little, but her next sentence made him feel awkward.

"Alaric, you're... you're good at everything," Cho Chang said in a child-like tone, "handsome and... smart, and you've taken care of someone like me, who's a bit clumsy and insecure, all the way to the championship. 

So, I like you the most, Alaric, but... you seem to like many other girls."

"Well..." Alaric didn't know how to respond.

"But it's okay, I still like you the most," Cho said decisively.

Cho, curled up like a kitten, stared fixedly at Alaric's face and suddenly rolled over, pouncing on him and pinning him down on the bed.

"What are you doing? Don't mess around when you're drunk," Alaric felt uneasy.

However, Cho ignored Alaric's words and continued talking to herself.

"I'm so... so happy today because I won the Quidditch World Cup! Before I met you, I never thought I could achieve this. Thank you so much, Alaric!"

"No need to thank me. You had the potential and worked hard for this," Alaric, pinned down by Cho, said expressionlessly. "So, can you let go of me now?"

"N-No!" Cho Chang shook her head vigorously. "I don't want to! I... I want to thank you. I want to tell you... I like you! I'm not bad than those other girls!"

"When did you figure this out?" Alaric suddenly felt these girls were really hard to figure out and quite troublesome. "And why are you... why are you undressing here?"

However, Cho, whose outer clothes had already been removed by Alaric, suddenly became even more unrestrained.

"Why are you so quick and nimble now?" Alaric tried to put something back on Cho, but she immediately overwhelmed him with her body.

It wasn't because she was stronger than Alaric. Honestly, although Cho Chang's physical fitness had been enhanced due to the influence of the dragon, overall she couldn't match Alaric.

But what made Alaric unable to move at once was not her strength but the enticing and wonderful body of the girl, and...

"Uh... got it." Cho Chang's voice sounded surprised. "So this is your wand? Bigger than I imagined."

"Hey! Who taught you these things!" Alaric could only retort verbally when his vital points were seized. "I feel like you planned this."

"It was... Marietta," Cho Chang awkwardly pulled at the boy's clothes while revealing, "she said... said not to fall behind those... those other... girls and little... fairies. 

I must take the initiative. If I can't muster... courage, then... just drink some wine... and then I can do whatever I want."

"Damn Marietta, corrupting my Cho Chang." Alaric said angrily, but he felt a bit secretly pleased inside.

Drunk Cho was clumsy and completely unable to manage Alaric's outer clothing, so in frustration, she started tearing it off.

With a rip, the shirt was torn in half.

"Hey hey hey, who undresses like this!" Alaric felt a bit pained and regretted giving the girl such power.

However, it was too late to talk about this now, and Cho reached for his pants.

"Well, I'll do it myself for the safety of my pants," Alaric had to take the initiative to remove the restraints, and then he lay on the bed with a bit of malicious pleasure, ready to see what the girl would do next.

Unexpectedly, the girl's next move completely caught him off guard.

As Alaric lay down completely, Cho Chang straddled his waist. 

However, perhaps feeling uncomfortable sitting, the girl awkwardly adjusted her position, trying to find a more comfortable sitting posture.

This friction...

Alaric couldn't stand it at all—

Next, the girl suddenly leaned forward, her hands on the bed, and she seemed to want to press her lips against his.

Unfortunately, due to drunkenness, her movements were completely off, and it was more like she was gnawing on his mouth.

Unable to help it, Alaric took control.

Before long, unable to hold her breath any longer, the girl climbed up, smacked her lips in satisfaction.

"So this is... this feeling." The girl licked her lips with a look of lingering pleasure, tempting like a kitten. However, when Alaric wanted to go again.

"Why... why are you so skilled?" She asked in a daze.

Alaric was extinguished by her sudden words, but her next sentence relieved him.

"N-No, I can't. I want you to teach me."

So, Cho leaned forward again, and the two played like a game, practicing over and over again.

Finally, Cho's eyes became hazy, her breathing became somewhat rapid, suddenly, she realized that she hadn't done the right thing yet.

Her hands fumbled, finally finding the key point, then she sat up and started looking for the right position.

One time, failed.

Two times, failed.

Three times, failed.

...

Cho with no experience at all was completely at a loss, but it made Alaric a little annoyed.

"Hey hey, can you do it?" Alaric tried to take the initiative, but he was immediately suppressed.

"I can!" Cho said stubbornly. "I'm the Quidditch World Cup cham... champion, what is there that I can't do?"

"Alright," Alaric sighed. "Then you do it yourself, but don't regret it later."

"I won't... regret."

"It will hurt a lot."

"I'm not afraid of pain!"

"Don't you have... healing spells?"

How are you so clever right now?

Alaric persuaded that it couldn't, so he had to let her behave recklessly.

Then, after stumbling through several attempts, Cho finally found the right position.

Then she took a deep breath and sat down suddenly.

Blood seeped out.

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes.

"Wuwuwu, it hurts."

She looked pitifully at Alaric.

Alaric had no chance to feel anything, so he first cast a healing spell for her and then talked about enjoying it.

Then, the stubborn girl just continued her actions, as if she had learned how to rise and fall on her own.

But her movements still seemed inexperienced.

Soon, the somewhat dissatisfied boy started to take control again...

It was a long night.

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