Hermione let out a low cry, she hadn't expected Evan to do this, as she was concentrating on the medicine. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

All she could feel was Evan rolling over and hugging herself, and with a whirl, she was pressed underneath with all the force......

Hermione looked at Evan above with wide-eyed eyes, but couldn't make a sound anyway.

In just an instant, she felt like she had no strength in her body, powerless to stop Aven.

She felt that Aven's strength had become so great that she couldn't move no matter how much she moved.

Hermione's small hand symbolically raised, nudging Evan, and then quickly lowering it.

In an instant, her little face turned red with shame, and her heart pounded violently.

Hermione seemed to realize that Aven's shirt had been taken off and she was wearing nothing.

She is now with Evan and is really stuck in everything.

Although Aiwen's upper body is not strong, his long-term consistent exercise has made his muscles very evenly distributed and looks very comfortable.

To put it simply, it's the kind that is very attractive to girls.

The candles were dancing, and the air was gradually filled with the atmosphere of Xuanni.

The nights in August were very hot, let alone there was no place to breathe in the tent.

The heat of the sun collected during the day seems to burst out at this time.

The temperature inside the hut was getting higher and higher, and the eyes of the two of them met, and the sweat on their bodies melted together......

No one spoke, because everything was silent, and strange feelings spread in the body.

Truth be told, Hermione was looking forward to Aven's next move, even though she was shy, nervous, and scared right now.

Under impulse, Evan didn't expect that he would be so bold and take the initiative to push Hermione down.

Although I had imagined this scene countless times, I never expected it to be so direct.

I felt that the girl under her body was trembling slightly, and there was a rare hint of charm on her ruddy little face.

Smelling that sweet smell, Hermione was so attractive now.

The invisible aura attracted Evan, and he couldn't help but slowly press down his body, and the whole weight was on Hermione......

"Hermione, I like you!" he murmured softly.

Hermione didn't seem to hear clearly, as she didn't respond.

Or maybe you've heard it clearly, but you don't know what to say.

Her body moved, and she quickly stopped because she was too close to Aven.

Only the long eyelashes flutter gently on the beautiful and agile eyes.

Like a kitten, curled up under Evan with no room to resist.

Looking at Hermione like this, Evan's brain stopped working, and all his chaotic thoughts turned into a blank.

The mind has ceased to function, and only the body is driven by primitive desires.

The distance between the two of them was so close that they couldn't even breathe for each other.

Like last time, Evan was ready to kiss Hermione.

Hermione had closed her eyes tightly, and her cute, seductive look made her want to go up and take a bite.

The distance between the two is getting closer......

In the next second, Evan felt like he had touched it!

In a sweet atmosphere that was so tense that he was suffocating, he kissed the girl's cool, clear lips.

Soft and sweet taste, that's what only Hermione feels.

Only a second had passed, but for both of them, it seemed like a century.

Same as last Christmas at Diagon Alley, there was only a slight touch between the lips.

Evan could feel Hermione's nervousness, and she gritted her teeth tightly and didn't let go.

But this time, Hermione had nowhere to dodge or escape.

She had been firmly pressed under Aven, and no matter how much she trembled, it could only arouse greater desire.

Evan had already decided to go one step further and break through the opponent's defenses, and he took the initiative to stick out his tongue......

"Cough, cough!" a cough sounded from the side.

Evan and Hermione subconsciously raised their heads and saw Sirius at the door.

There was an unspoken evil smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he understood everything.

The two men lowered their heads and looked at each other, feeling each other's breathing and body temperature.

In the next second, Evan and Hermione separated as fast as they could, both looking at Sirius embarrassedly.

The atmosphere in the air was awkward, at least that's how Evan felt.

My luck is really bad, it's rare to take the initiative to take the initiative and this kind of thing happens.

He hadn't thought Sirius would come in at such a critical time, and if there was a hole here, he would definitely be able to get in.

As for Hermione, who was extremely shy on the other side, not to mention, her face was red as if she was about to drip blood.

She didn't dare look at Sirius, let alone Aven.

I could only look down at the foot of the bed, and I didn't look like I usually did it at all.

"Sorry to disturb you two!" Sirius said with a smile, winking at Aven, "but I think it's safer for you to close the door before you do this kind of thing in the future." ”

"Thanks for the reminder!" Evan explained as he stared at Sirius, "I was injured before, and Hermione just came over to give me the medicine. ”

"Of course that's true, but I think you should need to rest now, it's already past three o'clock in the middle of the night!" he replied softly, "but the matter of taking medicine is also crucial, you better hurry up and solve it quickly!"

For this guy, Evan didn't know what to say anymore.

If you want to blame yourself, you were so excited when she saw Hermione that you forgot to close the door.

"Alright, I'd like to go over and see Harry, you two can continue!" Sirius nodded.

He gripped the handle, ready to help Aven close the door.

But Hermione dared to stay here, she glared at Aven and fled the room with a red face.

Now, Evan was the only one left in the hut who collapsed weakly on the bed, staring at the candle on the table in a daze.

Next door to Aven, Harry also collapsed on the bed and didn't fall asleep, his head buzzing.

He knew he should be exhausted, it was three o'clock in the morning.

But he felt unusually sober, sober or not, to be exact, and worried.

A few days ago, he woke up to a scar on his forehead that was excruciatingly painful.

Tonight, Voldemort's mark reappears, and he has the help of powerful and evil vampires.

He snatched the statue of the evil god, an extremely dangerous item of dark magic.

Harry turned around, trying to figure out what it all meant.

Despite Sirius and Evan to rely on for help, Harry wanted to do something with his abilities.

Especially when it comes to fighting Voldemort, he feels that he has an unshirkable responsibility.

There was a mixture of thoughts in his head, and Harry felt as if he was about to grasp something crucial, just a little bit.

If only he could go back to that dream, back to the dream where Voldemort appeared.

Harry might have felt that way.

He must have known from there about the conspiracy that the other party was going on, because there he was Voldemort!

That was a terrible thought, and Harry couldn't go back to that dream now.

He sighed, and just then, he felt Sirius gently push his door open.

He hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

After Sirius left, Harry opened his eyes and lay on his back on the bed, staring aimlessly at the ceiling.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!(To be continued.) )