Chapter 868: Mrs. Weasley''s Rounds


    It was not the first time Evan and Hermione had been in this position, but this time Hermione went straight into Evans pajamas.


    He wasnt wearing anything under them, and he felt Hermione crawling up cautiously from his belly against his skin.


    Under the pressure of the clothes, the kitteny on Evans stomach, sliding all fours upwards forcefully


    Soft and small, this kitten could touch the most vulnerable part of Evans heart.


    If possible, Evan hoped Hermione could stay still in one ce.


    When she did this, a strange feeling spread to his whole body along the ces she touched.


    Maybe it was because of the fur that made him itch, but he dared not move.


    After Hermione left Evans soft belly and came to his strong chest, the difficulty of going up decreased, but her speed noticeably slowed down.


    Because she heard Evans heartbeat, which had never been so clear. The sound of thumping, thumping, made Hermione feel for the first time that Evan was so close to her.


    She felt like her heartbeat was about to merge with Evans, and she moved upward again, stopping where the heartbeat sound was clearest.


    Raising her head and looking up, she could vaguely see Evans chin from the wrinkled cor above.


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


    He could feel Mrs. Weasley standing by Harrys bed for a moment and thening to his side.


    Maybe it was because the clothes were too stuffy, or maybe because the temperature was too high, Hermione was lying in the position where Evans heart was beating and her head was nk.


    The next second, almost unconsciously, she stuck out her tongue and licked the ce where the heart was beating below.


    The cats tongue had subtle fleshy thorns, giving a cool, tingling, and ticklish sensation when it licked.


    Evan froze for a moment, and then realized that Hermione was licking his left breast


    This was too exciting. Did the girl even know what she was doing?


    Mrs. Weasley was already standing behind him. Afraid that she would see something abnormal, Evan didnt dare to move and he felt stiff.


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


    She was hot all over her body and rubbed the wet ce where shed just licked with her paws. Hermione rubbed back and forth, trying to wipe the marks off. She didnt know that the stimtion would be greater in this way.


    Evan was left itching inside, almost wanting to discipline this naughty cat right then and there.


    Just a few seconds seemed to be as long as several centuries.


    Especially when Mrs. Weasley bent down to help Evan pull the quilt; the boy and the cat were even more nervous.


    Finally, after she left and they heard the sound of the door closing, Hermione came out from Evans cor.


    She doesnt trust us at all, you know, said Ron regretfully, opening his eyes, too.


    Harry was sure he would not be able to fall asleep; the evening had been so packed with things to think about that he fully expected to lie awake for hours mulling it all over.


    At this moment, Evan lowered his head and watched Hermione.


    Although it was a cats face, Evan felt an incredible familiarity, able to awaken the deepest emotions.


    With his mouth down, he wanted to kiss Hermione!


    Dont kiss me; Mrs. Weasley will definitely go to my room! Hermione changed back to her original form and said quickly. Take me back quickly.


    It was only when she finished speaking that she realized she was still inside Evans pajamas.


    When she did this as a cat, it didnt matter, but it was very problematic to change to her own appearance again.


    There was a girl who got into the boys underwear from below, not to mention, she also got her head out from Evans cor.


    This was too embarrassing, and Hermione was taken aback.


    She felt Evans lips touch her face; he was still thinking about it.


    The next second, before Hermione had time to say anything, Evan Apparated with her!


    Hermione hasnt left? After a while, Ron asked in surprise. How did she hide in Evans bed without being seen?


    Probably she learned Animagus when she was in Egypt with Evan


    While Harry and Ron were exining the matter, Evan took Hermione back to her room.


    The twonded on Hermiones bed without error; Ginny had already returned!


    Hermione, youre back? Ginny asked, hugging Hermione tightly in a drowsy state.


    Their posture was a bit odd, as if they were stuck tightly together


    Im back, that was close! said Hermione, trying to get her head out from under Evans pajamas.


    Outside the room, Mrs. Weasleys creaking footsteps came from the stairs.


    Dont do this, the neckline is too tight!


    Move back!


    Because of their haste, their heads got stuck, and they bumped into each other. Evan quickly moved his head back to make room for Hermione.


    No, its toote, transform quickly! Hermione urged.


    Just like before, Mrs. Weasley was opening Hermione and Ginnys door from the outside.


    If Mrs. Weasley found Evan lying here, holding Hermione like this, it would be even worse than the situation in the boys room.


    Okay! Evan hurriedly turned into a ck cat, not including pajamas in mind control.


    After Evan transformed sessfully, he suddenly realized that this was a quick way to undress.


    On the bed next to them, Ginny opened her eyes wide, and couldnt realize everything in front of her.


    In the blur, she saw Evans figure suddenly disappear, and Hermione pulled the quilt up to cover her body.


    Whats going on here?


    Just when Ginny was about to figure out what was going on; Mrs. Weasley opened the door and walked in.


    She hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be sleeping, but her ears stood up and listened carefully to the sounds around her.


    Under the quilt, Evan mimicked Hermiones earlier movement and was about to crawl into her pajamas.


    He couldnt see anything in the dark, but the girls belly was soft, softer than imagined, like marshmallow.


    Just as Evan was starting to move in, sliding his limbs slightly, Hermione realized what he was about to do.


    She flushed and quickly stopped Evan from moving upwards.


    Hermione just hugged Evan, covered him tightly with her pajamas, and kept him close to her belly.


    This was already embarrassing enough; if he were to go any further


    At first, Evan felt so good, lying on Hermiones stomach. Although the scenery above seemed better, Evan also knew the limits.


    If Hermione could be up there without issues, he thought there shouldnt be any problem with him going up either!


    But Hermiones shyness prevented him from going up, so he stayed obediently.


    But a few secondster, Evan felt something wrong; it was so stuffy here that he couldnt breathe.


    The air under the quilt was thin, let alone under Hermiones pajamas.


    In order to prevent Evan from moving, she covered her clothes tightly. If this went on, he might suffocate


    Evan scratched at Hermione, wondering if she could understand his current situation.


    He couldnt climb up, but surely going downward was eptable. Evan could promise himself not to lick anything inappropriately


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