Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ivan and Hermione weren't in this position for the first time, but Hermione drilled directly into Ivan's pajamas this time.

He felt Hermione climbing carefully up against his skin from the stomach without wearing anything inside.

Under the tight pressure of his clothes, the kitten lay on Ivan's stomach, sliding up his limbs...

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

If you can, Ivan would like Hermione to stay in one place.

In doing so, she had a strange feeling of spreading all over herself where she met.

Perhaps because of the hair, it tickles in my heart, but I dare not move.

When Hermione leaves her soft stomach and comes to Evan's firm chest, the harder it gets up, the slower it slows down.

Because she hears Ivan's heartbeat, and her heart beat is real, and it's never been clearer.

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

She felt her heart beat about to melt with Ivan's, and she moved up again, stopping where her heart beat sounded clearest.

Lifting his head and looking up, he could see Ivan's chin from the creased neckline above.

Evan was relieved and Hermione finally stopped moving.

He could feel Mrs. Weasley standing by Harry's bed for a while and then walking towards herself.

Maybe because the clothes were too dull, maybe because the temperature was too high, Hermione was lying blank in Evan's heart beating position.

The next second, she subconsciously stretched out her tongue and licked where the heart was beating under her.

The cat's tongue carries a slight meat sting and licks it with a cool, numb, crispy feel.

Evan stunned for a moment and realized Hermione was licking her left breast...

Isn't this exciting? Does the girl know what she's doing?

Mrs. Weasley was already standing behind her, afraid that she would see anything unusual, and Ivan dared not move and was all nervous.

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

She dried up and rubbed her fingernails hard where she had just licked.

Hermione rubs back and forth, trying to erase the marks.

She did not know that the stimulus was greater.

Ivan got itchy in her heart and couldn't help but immediately bring this dishonest cat to justice.

In just a few seconds, it seemed to be that long for centuries.

Especially when Mrs. Weasley bent over to help Ivan pull the horn, one cat at a time was more nervous.

Finally, Hermione drilled out of Ivan's collar when she left to hear the door shut.

“Look, she doesn't believe us at all.” Ron said with dismay, opening his eyes as well.

Harry can also be sure he can't sleep, there's so much going on this night that he needs to think about it.

Ivan was looking down and Hermione was watching.

Although this is the face of a cat, Evan feels incredibly kind and can awaken the deepest desires.

His mouth goes down and he wants to kiss Hermione!

“Don't kiss me, Mrs. Weasley is definitely going to my room!” Hermione turned back to her original shape and said hastily, "Send me back. ”

She just realized she was in Ivan's pajamas.

This action naturally doesn't matter when it's a cat, and it's problematic to change back to who you are.

There's not a girl drilling up into a boy's underwear from below, let alone her head out of Ivan's collar.

It was shameful, Hermione stunned for a moment.

She felt Ivan's lips touch her face, and this guy still thinks about it.

The next second, before Hermione had a chance to say anything, Evan would show up with her phantoms!

“Hermione just left?” It took a while for Ron to wonder, "How did she hide in Evan's bed and not be found? ”

“Probably because she learned Animagus deformation, Hermione and Ivan went to Egypt this time...”

Just as Harry and Ron explained it, Ivan took Hermione back to her room.

Two people landed precisely on Hermione's bed, next to her, Ginny was back!

“Hermione, are you back?” Ginny asked, seeing Ivan and Hermione clutching together in obscurity.

The positions of the two men are a little strange, as if they were sticky...

“Back, that was close!” Hermione said he wanted to rip his head out from under Ivan's pajamas.

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

“Come on, the collar is too small! ”

“Move back! ”

Because they were so anxious to get stuck, their heads ran into each other, Ivan's head rushed back to give Hermione space.

“No, it's too late. Hurry up and deform!” Hermione urged.

As just now, Mrs. Weasley is opening Hermione and Ginny's doors from the outside.

It would have been worse if her wife had found Ivan lying here holding herself like this.

“Mm-hmm!” Ivan quickly turned into a black cat, mind control did not include pajamas.

When Ivan became successful, he suddenly realized that it was a quick way to undress.

Next to the bed, Ginny opened her eyes and could not imagine looking at what was happening in front of her.

In the blur, she saw Ivan's figure suddenly disappear and Hermione pulled the cup up and covered it.

“What's going on here? ”

Just as Ginny was going to look into what was going on, Mrs. Weasley had opened the door and walked in.

She hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, but her ears stood up and listened carefully to the surrounding sounds.

Inside the quilt, Ivan learned that Hermione was about to go into her pajamas.

You can't see anything in the dark, but the girl's belly is soft, softer than imagined, like marshmallows.

Evan just walked in, just sliding hard on his limbs, and Hermione thought of something.

She blushed and hurried to stop Ivan from letting him up.

Hermione held Ivan tightly in her pajamas and held Ivan close to her stomach.

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

At first, Ivan felt so happy that he lay on Hermione's stomach.

Although the view above seems to be better, Ivan also knows the scale.

Hermione has no problem going up like this, if she goes up... it doesn't look like she has any problem!

But Hermione was shy not to let him go up, so he should stay honest.

But after a few seconds, Ivan didn't feel right. It was so boring that he couldn't breathe.

The air in the quilt is thin, let alone under Hermione's pajamas.

In order to prevent Ivan from moving, she also covered her clothes strictly and truthfully, so that she could suffocate...

Evan scratched Hermione and didn't know if she understood her current situation.

He can't climb up, he can always go down, Ivan can make sure he doesn't lick...