It wasn't the first time that Elwyn and Hermione had maintained this position, but this time, Hermione crawled directly into Elwyn's pajamas.
He wasn't wearing anything underneath, so he could feel Hermione carefully crawling up from his stomach against his skin.
Under the tight pressure of the clothes, the kitten lay on Elwyn's stomach and slid its limbs upwards …
Soft and small, this kitten could touch the softest part of Elwyn's heart.
If possible, Elwyn hoped that Hermione could stay in one position and not move.
When she did so, there was a strange feeling spreading from the place where she touched to his whole body.
Perhaps it was because of the fur, it tickled his heart, but he didn't dare to move.
When Hermione left the soft stomach and came to Elwyn's strong chest, the difficulty of moving up was reduced, but her speed was obviously slower.
Because she could hear Elwyn's heartbeat. It was a real heartbeat, and it had never been so clear before.
The thumping sound made Hermione feel that Elwyn was so close to her for the first time.
She felt that her heartbeat was about to merge with Elwyn's heartbeat. She moved up again and stopped at the place where the heartbeat was the clearest.
She raised her head and looked up. From the wrinkled collar above, she could vaguely see Elwyn's chin.
Elwyn breathed a sigh of relief. Hermione finally stopped moving.
He could feel that Lady Weasley stood by Harry's bed for a while, and then walked towards him.
Perhaps it was because it was too stuffy under the clothes, or perhaps it was because the temperature was too high, but Hermione's mind was blank as she lay at the place where Elwyn's heartbeat was.
The next second, she subconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked the place where his heart was beating.
The cat's tongue had tiny thorns, and there was a cool, numb, and crisp feeling when she licked it.
Elwyn was stunned for a moment before he realized that Hermione was licking his left chest …
This was too exciting. Did this girl know what she was doing?
Lady Weasley was already standing behind him. Fearing that she might notice something unusual, Elwyn did not dare to move. His whole body was tense.
Hermione licked it a few times before realizing what she was doing and quickly stopped.
She felt hot all over and used her claws to rub the place she had just licked wet.
Hermione rubbed it back and forth, trying to get rid of the traces.
What she didn't know was that it was even more stimulating this way.
Elwyn's heart was itching from her teasing, and he couldn't wait to punish this dishonest cat on the spot.
The few seconds seemed as long as centuries.
Especially when Lady Weasley bent down to help Elwyn pull the corner of the blanket, the woman and the cat were even more nervous.
Finally, when she left and heard the door close, Hermione crawled out from Elwyn's collar.
"You see, she doesn't believe us at all," Ron said dejectedly and opened his eyes.
Harry was also sure that he couldn't sleep. Too many things had happened that night, and he needed to think about it.
At this time, Elwyn was looking down at Hermione.
Although it was a cat's face, Elwyn felt very familiar, and it could awaken the deepest desire in his heart.
His mouth moved down, and he wanted to kiss Hermione!
"Stop kissing, Lady Weasley must go to my room!" Hermione changed back to her original form and said hurriedly, "Send me back."
As soon as she said this, she realized that she was in Elwyn's pajamas.
This action didn't matter when she was a cat, but it was very problematic when she changed back to her own appearance.
How could a girl crawl up into a boy's underwear from below? Not to mention, she had even poked her head out of Elwyn's collar.
This was too embarrassing. Hermione was stunned.
She felt Elwyn's lips touch her face. This guy was still thinking about this kind of thing.
The next second, before Hermione could say anything, Elwyn appeared with her!
"Hermione didn't leave just now?" After a long time, Ron asked in surprise, "How did she hide in Elwyn's bed without being discovered?"
"Probably because she learned the Animagus transformation. This time, Hermione and Elwyn went to Egypt …"
Just as Harry was explaining this to Ron, Elwyn brought Hermione back to her room.
The two landed accurately on Hermione's bed. Next to her, Ginny had already returned!
"Hermione, are you back?" Ginny asked. In her hazy state, she saw Elwyn and Hermione hugging each other tightly.
The two people's posture was a little strange, as if they were very close …
"I'm back. That was close!" Hermione said, trying to poke her head out from under Elwyn's pajamas.
Outside the door, Lady Weasley's crunching footsteps came from the stairs.
"Don't do this, the collar is too small!"
"Move back!"
Because they were too anxious to get stuck, their heads touched each other. Elwyn's head quickly moved back to make space for Hermione.
"No, it's too late, hurry up and transform!" Hermione urged.
Just like before, Lady Weasley was opening the door to Hermione and Ginny's room from the outside.
If her wife found out that Elwyn was lying there hugging her, the situation would be worse than just now.
"Yes!" Elwyn quickly transformed into a black cat, controlling his thoughts to not include the pajamas.
After Elwyn transformed successfully, he suddenly realized that this was a fast way to take off his clothes.
On the bed next to him, Ginny's eyes widened, watching everything that was happening in front of her in disbelief.
In a blur, she saw Elwyn's figure suddenly disappear, and Hermione immediately pulled the cup up to cover her body.
"What's going on?"
Just as Ginny was about to figure out what was going on, Lady Weasley had already opened the door and walked in.
She hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, but her ears were pricked up, listening carefully to the sounds around her.
Under the blanket, Elwyn imitated Hermione's actions and was about to get into her pajamas.
Nothing could be seen in the dark, but the girl's stomach was soft, softer than imagined, like cotton candy.
As soon as Elwyn got in and moved his limbs forcefully, Hermione thought of something.
She blushed and hurriedly stopped Elwyn from going up.
Hermione hugged Elwyn and covered him tightly with the pajamas, keeping Elwyn near her stomach.
This was already embarrassing enough, if he was allowed to come up again …
At first, Elwyn felt that it was quite comfortable like this, lying on Hermione's stomach.
Although the scenery above seemed to be better, Elwyn also knew his limits.
It was fine for Hermione to go up like this, and if he went up … it didn't seem to be a problem either!
However, Hermione was shy and didn't let him go up, so it was better for him to stay put.
However, after a few seconds, Elwyn felt that something was wrong. It was too stuffy here, and he couldn't breathe.
The air under the blanket was thin, not to mention under Hermione's pajamas.
To prevent Elwyn from moving around, she covered her clothes tightly. If this continued, he might suffocate to death …
Elwyn scratched Hermione, not knowing if she understood her current situation.
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