Vol 2 Chapter 220: The sweetness under the mistletoe

Mistletoe, as the name suggests, is a plant that is parasitic on other plants.
It is evergreen and represents hope and fertility.
There is a household name in the United Kingdom, that is: there is no happiness without mistletoe.
Even in the magic world, it is regarded as a traditional evil spirit, with a strong magical power, often used by wizards to hang at the door to prevent bad luck or evil black magic invasion. In addition to this, there are many other uses.
For example, in divination, the green branches of mistletoe are used for divination dreams.
And the white or red berry juice that it produces in winter is one of the essential ingredients for making Fuling, which can bring good luck to the user.
In the traditional history and culture of Muggles, mistletoe is also known as "the golden branch of life."
It is said that on Christmas Day, as long as the girl passes or stands and the mistletoe hangs, the man next to him can go up and kiss her.
Looking at the Christmas tree in front of the light, and the mistletoe hanging on the tree, I don't know why, Hermione suddenly remembered this ancient custom.
She looked at Evan slyly, her eyes both expecting and a little scared.
She seems to want what Evan is doing to herself, but if Evan really comes over, she doesn't know what to do.
"Let's find it, Hermione, I saw that hat fell here." Evan gasped and didn't notice Hermione's strange reaction.
He held his wand and whispered a fluorescent flash, and began to look in the dark alleys, nothing on the ground. Ai Wen thought for a moment, when the hat fell, it might hang in front of this huge Christmas tree.
He looked up and looked at the branches of the Christmas tree from top to bottom.
"Avon!" Hermione screamed softly, her heart pounding.
She remembered the determination she had just made on the patio. She must take the initiative to attack this evening and seize the opportunity. It is an excellent opportunity.
"Have you found that hat?" Hearing Hermione summoned, Evan hurriedly lowered his head and said that his mouth suddenly stopped.
Hermione was very close to him, and Evan's gaze and Hermione looked at each other.
In the instant exchange of the eyes of two people, he even stopped breathing.
At that moment, he was completely conquered by Hermione's beauty.
In the heart of Ai Wen, there is a strong feeling of strangeness. Perhaps this is the feeling of love. He made up his mind that the girl in front of him is the one he likes, and he is willing to give everything to protect her, even life.
Hermione's face was reddish, and her burning gaze looked back at Avon.
"Don't worry about that hat, do you know that custom?"
"What customs?" Ai Wen tried to concentrate.
"Yes, that's about the mistletoe. You know, on Christmas Day, as long as there are girls standing under the mistletoe, then" Hermione can't say it, her face is red to the extreme, she bites gently. With my lips, my face is full of shyness.
She feels that her body is hot and hot.
She couldn't believe what she said just now? !
This way, it is like she is actively asking Ai Wen to do that kind of thing for herself.
The candle on the Christmas tree glowed and the atmosphere became awkward.
Along with Hermione's gaze, Ai Wen saw the large mistletoe on their head. He instantly thought of the custom that Hermione said: On Christmas Day, as long as the boy and the girl are standing under the mistletoe, the boy Can kiss each other, the girl does not have the right to refuse.
Hermione just said this custom, does she want herself?
Ai Wen began to think about it. Under the dim candlelight on the Christmas tree, he felt that Hermione was particularly beautiful, much more beautiful than usual.
Deep inside, he suddenly raised an urge to kiss Hermione.
An invisible gas field attracted Ai Wen. He took a deep breath and couldn't help but step forward and try to hold Hermione's little hand.
The general touch of electric shock came from the fingers, Hermione trembled, no resistance.
Ai Wen felt her breath, the sweet scent of the girl.
His brains stopped working, and all the mixed thoughts were converted into a blank.
He swallowed his throat and leaned forward.
The distance between the two is like an insurmountable gully. He only feels nervous and has even stopped breathing.
Ai Wen’s right hand wraps around from the bottom up and holds Hermione tightly.
In his arms, Hermione tried to hide backwards, looking a little scared, and then seemed to think of something, slammed down and closed her eyes tightly.
The long eyelashes on the eyelids trembled in the winter night wind, and the cheerful Christmas tunes came slowly from a distance, and if looming, Hermione’s heart trembled.
Her body is tight and she is both expecting and nervous.
The distance between the two people was getting closer and closer. Looking at Hermione in her arms, Ai Wen made a heart and made up his mind, and then closed his eyes, and his lips touched Hermione down.
The girl’s body trembled again and violently pushed Evan.
Ai Wen did not retreat this time. He felt that he had kissed Hermione, a sweet, cold feeling, very soft, just like eating sugar.
Clear and cool! ! !
Soon, he was immersed in this intoxicating feeling.
Hermione pushed Ai Wen, no promotion, she also felt the strange feeling between her lips, she closed her eyes tightly, did not dare to open, feel the coolness of the mouth, and It belongs to the taste of Ai Wen.
The two kept this action and didn't move.
Time is only a second, but for both of them, it seems to be a century.
If other people think that their actions are not so much a kiss, more accurate description, it is better to say that it is a light touch between the lips.
But for Avon and Hermione, this is already an extremely difficult challenge.
Evan could feel the tension of Hermione, she bite the teeth and did not loosen.
He knew that at this time, the boy must take the initiative, and Ai Wen was ready to take further action, but at this moment, Hermione jerked him away.
She was short of breath, avoiding Ai Wen’s eyes, bowed her head, and her face was reddish.
"No, no, Ivan, we can't do this." Hermione gasped, her eyes moved involuntarily to other places, panicked and said, "I just saw that hat fell inside, I, I went looking for it."
She finished, turned her head and ran to the depths of the alley.
Ai Wen stunned, Hermione must be nervous now, and he is the same. He doesn't know if he should chase Hermione, and he doesn't know what to say.
He began to think again, since it has already begun, it should be done in a broad way.
This kind of half-way behavior, how to describe it, is really, it is too embarrassing! (To be continued.)