MTL - The Existence of Harry Potter-v2 Chapter 41 kiss

Well, I've recently gained weight again, and I'm sure enough to keep my word. As cheeky as I am, even if I break my promise, I am shameless to ask for a recommendation! Hermione's first kiss GET, I, a junior magician, a pure literary youth, wrote this paragraph really killed a bunch of brain cells, all kinds of unimaginable, can only rely on the brain to make up...

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One year spent similar, each year is different.

About two years ago, in a similar scene, there was another person standing beside Asker. Two years have passed, Ask has changed, and the people around him have also changed, but I don't know if the results will change.

"You really did it..."

Hermione's tone was a little complicated. After the initial surprise, she began to think about how much Asker had paid for this, and whether it was worth it. But no matter how Hermione calculated, the results showed one thing, and she was not worthy of Asker.

Asker smiled and saw Hermione's confusion and entanglement. He explained, "Actually, it's not as complicated as you think. Hermione, have you forgotten, this is the Room of Requirement..."

"Even if this is the Room of Requirement, this cake..."

Hermione pointed to the big cake that was one meter square. There was also an exquisite small castle model on the cake. At the top of the castle stood two little people. Although they were only rough outlines, who were those two people? All know. The House of Requirement cannot make food out of thin air, just like the bread made by Transfiguration cannot satisfy hunger, so the source of this cake...

"Hogwarts house elves are amazing, where do you think the food we eat every day comes from?"

Hermione tapped her hand on her forehead, and said to herself in distress, "Why didn't I think of..."

"Well, I also found this birthday hat on your head in the room of responsiveness. It seems that my luck is really good today." Asker smiled smugly, and he subconsciously groped in his pocket for a while. It was only when he came back to his senses that his lucky coin was damaged last year. Originally, Asker thought he would be unlucky, but without the lucky coins, his luck seemed to be better, just like today.

Hermione pointed to the ice sculpture castle, "Is this done by the Room of Requirement?"

"yes."

She pointed to the cake again, "Is this done by a house-elf?"

"yes."

Hermione pointed to the crown on her head, "You found this in the Room of Requirement?"

Asker rubbed his chin and looked at Hermione who smiled inscrutable, but he was confused, "Uh, yes, what exactly are you trying to say?"

"So, what exactly did you do?" Hermione stuck out her tongue playfully, her hands behind her back, dancing like an elf, and circled around Asker, "The ice sculpture is made by the Room of Requirement, and the cake is Made by house-elf, birthday hats are already in the room on demand...isn't there anything you made here?"

"this……"

Asker squinted his eyes, and he pondered very seriously. With his intuition, he thought that Hermione was implying something. Asker lowered his head and looked at the ground, the mirror-smooth ice surface reflected everything on it. He saw himself and Hermione. The dancing figure seemed to overlap with another figure...

"Do you like me, Ask?"

"certainly."

"I can't hear you, speak louder."

"..."

"It's not what a gentleman should do to make a girl wait too long..."

"I like you!!!"

"I can't hear you, please be louder!"

"The voice is loud... I like you!!!!"

Reaching out his hand and pushing his glasses, Ask raised his head and looked at Hermione who had stopped in front of him and looked at him with a smile. He took a deep breath and pointed at himself. "Cut, you girls like this kind of tune." Ask seemed a little unhappy, "Then, as you wish, first of all, the voice is loud."

Asker raised his voice, and then he laughed suddenly, inexplicably. With the blessing of a loud voice, his laughter shook the whole room and the ground trembled. Because of the secret room, the laughter echoed for a long time. Hermione glared at him angrily and covered her ears with her hands.

"I personally suggest that you add a closed earplug to yourself first." Asker made a serious suggestion, and then he got a roll of eyes.

Hermione countered: "Then you cancel the loud voice first."

Asker didn't reply to this suggestion, he cleared his throat, Hermione had to cover her ears again and glared angrily at him. Even though she was dazed by these noises, Hermione did not listen to the spell with closed earplugs as Asker suggested.

"Then..." Asker restrained his smile, stared at Hermione, and carved this face into his heart, "Hermione, I like you!!!"

"I like you!!!"

"like you!!!"

"I love you!!!"

"you!!!"

Well, seeing that cracking and collapsing, and finally disintegrating into pieces of ice slag, Asker smiled with satisfaction, which proved that his voice was definitely loud enough that Hermione couldn't hear it. So, he looked at Hermione with expectant eyes. Hermione will definitely be very satisfied with this confession. Don't the girls like this kind of loud confession!

In fact, this seems to be a bit similar to the instructors in military training. No matter how loud you shout, they will say that you can't hear you, and then let you shout louder...

It seems to understand something again...

Hermione felt dizzy and even a little throbbing in her head. Compared with the pain in her head, the deathly silence and silence made her a little uneasy. She looked up, Asker was saying something, her lips were opening and closing quickly, but Hermione couldn't hear anything.

Deaf?

Hermione was a little angry, looking at Asker who was still talking about what she couldn't hear, she shouted: "I can't hear, you idiot burst my eardrums!" Hermione saw Asker shut up, He scratched his head, his expression was very distressed, and a little embarrassed, like a child who did something wrong and worried about being punished by his parents.

Hermione softened...

In fact, for a person like Ask, you never have to be soft-hearted.

Asker was indeed distressed, but he was definitely not nervous, nor was he like a child who did something wrong and was worried about being punished by his parents. The reason why he looked so bitter was because he found that he had ruptured Hermione's eardrums. Maybe Hermione only heard half of his confession just now, or not even half of it.

Must find a way to let Hermione know!

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of so much foreshadowing?

In fact, there is a language that can ignore hearing. Unfortunately, Asker happened to know this, so he used this language to communicate with Hermione.

Taking a step forward, Asker stretched out his hands and embraced Hermione in his arms. He lowered his head and looked at Hermione, who was dazed but his eyes were full of shyness. He took a deep breath and lowered his head with a smile.

At this time, there is no need to press the head team, Ask is very conscious.

How does kissing feel like?

Hermione had imagined it many times before, and combined with the descriptions in many books, she thought that kissing was just like that. , an odd feeling.

The world of Xueba is so terrifying...

Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth. Even a scholar needs actual combat. Hermione finally encountered the opportunity of actual combat this time. Next, I will describe the process in a few sentences——

Hermione felt Asker leaning down, his breath sprayed warmly on her face, he didn't kiss it immediately, but stayed for a while. During this period of time, the two of them opened their eyes wide and looked at each other without giving up, as if they were playing a game, and whoever blinked first would lose.

Afterwards, Hermione insisted that Asker lost because it was obvious that the guy couldn't hold on, so he unilaterally terminated the game.

Asker didn't make Hermione wait too long. The distance between the two of them was only a little bit. Closing his eyes and clenching his teeth would be the end of the matter. However, Asker always felt that he should be more serious. Although this was not Asker's first kiss, Hermione's first kiss should not be able to escape.

Four and three-sevenths of a centimeter, Aske smiled and pressed his head down, the distance was instantly reduced to zero, and the two of them were considered skin-to-skin.

The two of them closed their eyes almost at the same time. I heard that the blind are all Ah Bing, the dumb are all Vasily, and the deaf are all chatter. This should be the reason for their concentration. Closing their eyes, the perception of the two became sharp, and some kind of wonderful connection and fetters were established. At this moment, they seemed to have established a bridge of communication in spirit, and Ask could feel it coming from the opposite side. Hermione can also receive feedback from Asker ~www.novelbuddy.com~ lips and teeth are interdependent, lips are dead and teeth are cold, these two words describe the intimacy between lips and teeth. Now, Hermione's lips met the unfamiliar teeth, but the two had no life, and the lips and teeth depended on each other, as if they were always together and never separated.

cool, soft...

Hermione's eyelashes trembled, and her face, which had been tensed due to tension and anxiety, was relieved a lot. Because she couldn't hear anything, her eyes were tightly closed, and because girls were more sensitive than boys, Hermione felt more than Asker. Stronger. The warm breath sprayed on her face, Hermione took a greedy breath, the air was full of sweetness, and a very comfortable and reassuring factor existed in it.

This kiss was a bit long, but no matter how long the kiss was, it seemed too short for the two of them today.

Just like this, it seemed like a long time, and it seemed like another moment. Hermione suddenly felt her lips cold, and the slight pressure disappeared. She stretched forward a little reluctantly, but only touched a finger.

Hermione opened her eyes, and what was imprinted in her eyes was Asker's smirk, his fingers were on Hermione's mouth, his face was smug, his blinking eyes seemed to say "I win, you lose. ”.

Hermione was a little embarrassed. Her face was as red as a tomato. Hermione expressed her dissatisfaction with Asker's smirk. Hermione told her with practical actions about the finger that was still pressed on Hermione's lips. Sk—

You brought it on yourself!

Looking at Asker, who was covering his fingers with a distorted expression, Hermione smiled contentedly. It was delivered to her door, and she didn't eat it for nothing, didn't she?