Chapter 220 The Instant Sweetness Under the Mistletoe

Mistletoe, as the name suggests, is a plant that parasitizes other plants. c eight c eight c reading c books, ..o

It is evergreen all year round, representing hope and abundance.

There is a well-known saying in England, that is: no mistletoe, no happiness.

Even in the magic world, it is regarded as a traditional evil spirit, with strong magic power, and is often hung by wizards at the door to prevent bad luck or evil black magic from invading. In addition, there are many other uses.

For example, in divination, the green branches of mistletoe are used to predict dreams.

And the white or red berry juice it produces in winter is one of the essential raw materials for making Felicia, which can bring good luck to the user.

In Muggle traditional history and culture, mistletoe is also known as the "golden branch of life".

It is said that on Christmas Day, as long as a girl passes or stands where the mistletoe hangs, the man next to her can come up and kiss her.

Looking at the dimly glowing Christmas tree in front of her and the mistletoe hanging on it, for some reason, Hermione suddenly remembered this ancient custom.

She stared at Ai Wen in a daze, her eyes were both expectant and a little scared.

She seemed to hope that Aiwen would do something to her, but if Aiwen really came, she didn't know what to do.

"Look for it, Hermione, I saw that hat fell here..." Ivan panted, not noticing Hermione's strange reaction.

Holding up his wand, he whispered a sentence of fluorescent lights, and began to search in the dark alley, but there was nothing on the ground. Ivan thought for a while, when the hat fell, it might hang on the huge Christmas tree in front of him.

He raised his head and looked carefully at the branches of the Christmas tree from top to bottom.

"Evan" Hermione called softly, her heart beating violently.

She remembered the resolution she had just made at the patio, that she must take the initiative to attack tonight and seize the opportunity. There was an excellent opportunity in front of her.

"Have you found that hat?" Hearing Hermione's call, Ai Wen hurriedly lowered his head, and the words on his lips stopped suddenly.

Hermione was very close to him, and Ivan's eyes met Hermione's.

In the instant the eyes of the two people exchanged, he even stopped breathing.

At that moment, he was completely conquered by Hermione's beauty.

A strong strange emotion rose deep in Ivan's heart, maybe this is the feeling of being in love. He made up his mind that the girl in front of him was the one he liked, and he was willing to give everything to protect her, even including his life.

Hermione's face was reddish, and she looked back at Ivan with burning eyes.

"Forget about that hat, do you know that custom?"

"What custom?" Aiwen tried hard to concentrate.

"It's, it's about the mistletoe, you know, on Christmas Day, as long as there are girls standing under the mistletoe, then it's okay..." Hermione couldn't continue, her face turned red Extremely, she bit her lip lightly, with shyness written all over her face.

She felt hot all over her body, very hot.

She couldn't believe what she just said

Looking at it this way, it seems that she is actively asking Ivan to do that kind of thing to herself.

The candles on the Christmas tree glow dimly, and the atmosphere becomes charming.

Following Hermione's gaze, Ivan saw the large piece of mistletoe above their heads, and he instantly thought of the custom Hermione said: On Christmas Day, as long as boys and girls stand under the mistletoe at the same time, the boy will You can kiss each other, girls have no right to refuse.

The custom that Hermione just mentioned, does she hope that she...

Alvin began to think wildly. Under the dim candlelight on the Christmas tree, he felt that Hermione was very beautiful, much more beautiful than usual.

Deep in his heart, a sudden urge to kiss Hermione rose.

An invisible aura attracted Ivan, he took a deep breath, and involuntarily took a step forward, trying to hold Hermione's little hand.

An electric shock-like touch came from between her fingers, and Hermione trembled, but she didn't resist.

Alvin felt her breath, the sweet fragrance unique to girls.

His brain stopped functioning, and all his complicated thoughts turned into a blank.

He swallowed, leaning forward.

The short distance between the two was like an insurmountable gully, he felt so nervous that he even stopped breathing.

Ivan wrapped his right hand from bottom to top, hugging Hermione tightly.

In his arms, Hermione dodged back as much as possible, looking a little scared, and then seemed to remember something, stopped suddenly, and closed her eyes tightly.

The long eyelashes on the pupils trembled in the winter night wind, and cheerful Christmas tunes came slowly not far away, faintly visible, and Hermione's heart also trembled.

Her body was tense, expectant and nervous.

The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer. Looking at Hermione in his arms, Ivan shook his heart and made up his mind. He also closed his eyes and touched Hermione lightly with his lips.

The girl's body trembled again, and she pushed Ivan hard in panic.

Ivan didn't flinch this time, he felt that he had kissed Hermione, a sweet, cold feeling, very soft, as if eating candy.

Clear and cool

Soon, he was immersed in this intoxicating feeling.

Hermione pushed Ivan, but she didn't push. She also felt a strange feeling from her lips. She closed her eyes tightly, not daring to open them at all. She felt the coolness from her mouth with her heart, and It belongs to Alvin's taste.

The two of them maintained this movement, not even moving.

Only one second passed, but to the two of them, it seemed like a century had passed.

If in other people's eyes, their actions are not so much kissing, a more accurate description is more like a light touch between the lips.

But for Ivan and Hermione, this is already an extremely difficult challenge.

Ivan could feel Hermione's tension, she clenched her teeth tightly and did not let go.

He knew that at this moment, the boy must take the initiative, and Ivan was ready to move further, but at this moment, Hermione pushed him away suddenly.

She was short of breath, avoiding Ivan's eyes, lowered her head, her little face was slightly red...

"No, no, Ivan, we can't do this..." Hermione panted, her eyes moved to other places involuntarily, and she said in a panic, "I just saw that hat fell into it , I, I'll go find it."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and ran deep into the alley.

Ivan froze for a moment, Hermione must be extremely nervous now, and so was he. He didn't know whether he should chase Hermione, and he didn't know what to say if he caught up.

He started to think wildly again, since it has already started, it should be finished in a generous way.

How to describe this kind of half-way behavior, it is really, really embarrassing.