It wasn't the first time that Evan and Hermione had held that position, but this time Hermione got straight inside of Avene's pajamas. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He didn't have anything to wear in it, and he felt Hermione creep up from his stomach against his skin.

Under the pressure of the clothes, the kitten lay on Aven's belly and slid its limbs upwards with force......

Soft, small, this kitten can touch the weakest part of Aiwen's heart.

If he could, Evan wanted Hermione to stay in one place.

As she did, a strange sensation spread throughout her body along the spot she had touched.

Maybe it's because of Mao, I scratch my heart, but I don't dare to move.

By the time Hermione left her soft belly and came to Aven's firm chest, the difficulty of going up decreased, but her speed slowed down significantly.

Because she heard Aven's heartbeat, a real heartbeat, never so clear.

The fluttering sound made Hermione feel so close to her for the first time.

She felt her heartbeat almost merge with Aven's, and she moved upwards again, stopping where the sound of her heartbeat sounded most clearly.

Looking up, Aven's chin could be seen from the folded neckline above.

Evan breathed a sigh of relief, and Hermione finally stopped moving.

He could feel Mrs. Weasley standing beside Harry's bed for a moment, then walking towards him.

Maybe it was because the clothes were too stuffy, maybe it was too hot, and Hermione lay on the ground where Aven's heart was beating, and her head was blank.

In the next second, she subconsciously stretched out her tongue and licked the place where her heart was beating below.

The cat's tongue has subtle fleshy thorns, and there is a cool, numb, and crispy feeling when licked up.

Evan was stunned for a moment, then realized that Hermione was licking her left breast......

This is too exciting, this girl doesn't know what she's doing.

Mrs. Weasley was already standing behind her, afraid that she would see something unusual, and Evan didn't dare to move, his whole body tense.

Hermione licked it a few times before she realized what she was doing and hurriedly stopped.

She was covered in a hot and hot body, and rubbed her paws hard against the wet area she had just licked.

Hermione rubbed back and forth, trying to wipe the marks away.

She didn't know that it would be even more exciting.

Evan was itchy by her, and he wanted to fix this dishonest cat on the spot immediately.

In just a few seconds, it seems like centuries long.

Especially when Mrs. Weasley bent down to help Evan pull the corners, the man and the cat were even more nervous.

Finally, when she had left to hear the door slam, Hermione slipped through Aven's collar.

"You see, she doesn't believe us at all. Ron said ruefully, opening his eyes as well.

Harry could be sure he couldn't sleep, there was so much going on that night, he needed to think about it.

At this time, Evan was looking down and Hermione was staring.

Although it was a cat's face, Evan felt extremely affectionate and able to awaken the deepest desires.

His mouth is down, and he wants to kiss Hermione!

"Don't kiss, Mrs. Weasley is going to my room!" Hermione said hurriedly as she turned back to her original form, "Send me back." ”

As soon as she finished saying this, she realized that she was inside Aven's pajamas.

This action naturally doesn't matter when it's a cat, but it's very problematic to change back into your own appearance.

What girl had drilled up from below into the boy's underwear, not to mention, she had her head out of Aven's neckline.

It was so humiliating that Hermione froze.

She felt Aven's lips touch her face, this guy still thinks about this kind of thing.

In the next second, before Hermione could say anything, Evan took her phantom into shape!

"Hermione didn't leave just now?" Ron asked in surprise for a long time, "how did she hide in Aven's bed and not be discovered?"

"Probably because she learned the Animagus Transfiguration, Hermione and Evan went to Egypt this time ......"

As Harry and Ron explained this, Evan returned to her room with Hermione.

The two of them landed on Hermione's bed with unmistakable accuracy, and next to her, Ginny had returned!

"Hermione, are you back?" asked Ginny, dimly seeing Evan and Hermione hugging each other.

The two men were in a strange position, as if they were very tight......

"It's back, it's dangerous!" Hermione said, trying to get her head out from under Aven's pajamas.

Outside the door, Mrs. Weasley's creaking footsteps came from the stairs.

"Don't do that, the neckline is too small!"

"You go backwards!"

Because they were in such a hurry that they were stuck, the heads of the two of them collided, and Evan hurriedly moved his head back to make room for Hermione.

"No, it's too late, hurry up and transform!" Hermione urged.

As before, Mrs. Weasley was opening the door to Hermione and Ginny's room from the outside.

If her wife found Evan lying here holding him like this, it would be even worse than the situation just now.

"Yes!" Evan quickly turned into a black cat, and his mind control did not include his pajamas.

When Evan's transformation was successful, he suddenly realized that this was a quick way to undress.

On the bed next to her, Ginny's eyes widened and she watched incredulously at what was happening in front of her.

Vaguely, she saw Aven's figure suddenly disappear, and Hermione suddenly pulled up the cup and covered it.

"What's going on?"

Just as Ginny was about to find out what was going on, Mrs. Weasley opened the door and walked in.

She hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, but her ears were pricked up to listen carefully to the sounds around her.

Inside the covers, Evan was about to burrow into her pajamas as Hermione did.

Nothing could be seen in the dark, but the girl's belly was soft, softer than expected, like a marshmallow.

As soon as Evan entered, his limbs slid hard, Hermione thought of something.

Her face flushed, and she hurriedly stopped Evan from letting him go up.

Hermione just hugged Evan and covered him tightly with her pajamas, keeping Evan close to her stomach.

It's shameful enough, if you let him come up again......

At first, Evan felt quite cool like this, just lying on Hermione's stomach.

Although the scenery above seems better, Evan also knows the measure.

It's okay for Hermione to go up like this, if she does...... There doesn't seem to be a problem!

But Hermione was too shy to let him go up, so he had better be honest.

After a few seconds, though, Evan didn't feel right, it was too stuffy for him to breathe.

The air inside the quilt was already thin, let alone underneath Hermione's pajamas.

In order to prevent Evan from moving, she covered her clothes tightly, and she might suffocate to death if she continued like this......

Evan scratched Hermione, not knowing if she understood her current situation.

He can't climb up, he can always go down, and Evan can make sure that he won't lick it when the time comes......