HP Hermione's Phoenix

In Shen Shen's dream, it seemed as if he could hear the sound of traffic downstairs.

Tom suddenly opened his eyes, yes, it was indeed not a dream, all of this was still so real, the messy sheets and the cushions with residual warmth, the sunshine of Chicago came in from the window, making people sober for an instant——

He jumped up immediately, the jeans were still on the floor, the shirt was gone, the luggage was not in this room, he hurriedly put on his pants and ran downstairs...

In the hall, the windows were bright and clear, the brown-haired girl closed the refrigerator door, turned around with her head down holding a bowl of strawberries—this scene was so bright and so quiet, his mind suddenly settled down.

"Are you awake? You can have some of this—" She put the strawberries in a glass bowl of iced milk, her tone was leisurely: "We got up too late, we still have work today—"

He stood there, breathlessly asked, "What are you doing?"

"Make strawberry panna cotta." She laughed. "You still have strawberries in your refrigerator—only strawberries, oh, strawberries from 20 years ago..."

He didn't hear what she was saying at all.The window was slightly open, and the blinds and curtains were pulled up, and he didn't hear the faint voices of downtown people flowing in outside... His eyes followed her delicate and sensitive face, and followed her soft and sleepy face. The brown hair goes down to the neckline-and then there is a zigzagging arc...

She is not wearing anything.He came out with only one of his big shirts on, a little bit of spring light leaked out from his lazy shoulders, and the hem that wrapped around his hips made his blood boil...

This scene is like a Hollywood movie, there is no more trance than this, a night of love is like a dream in Chicago, what is even more surprising is that when you wake up in the morning, you will have great benefits...

Hermione picked out the strawberries one by one and put them into the bowl of iced milk, and ate a few casually at the same time—but at this moment, she suddenly realized that something was wrong, and when she looked up, he had already moved closer, his eyes were like a sea of ​​stars, his breathing was rapid, and the tip of his nose Rubbing the tip of her nose: "What are you doing?"

He put her around the refrigerator, so close, only separated by a thin layer of shirt, she suddenly felt that she also started to feel hot...

"Eat strawberries..."

"I want to eat too." He looked at her seriously, twisted a bright red fruit with his long fingers, put it between his lips, and kissed it passionately and freshly——

"Hmm..." She was instantly immersed in that urgent, dizzy, crazy but fresh emotion, her arms unconsciously put her arms around his neck, and the strawberries intertwined between her lips—"Change a place..." Slurred speech Rubbing against him, he said, "You're going to knock down the refrigerator... um...!"

He held her in one hand, and frantically touched the smooth skin from the hem of the shirt with the other hand. With a soft sound, the two of them slid down from the refrigerator door at the same time, and he pressed her on his lap—this dress was too Seconds, it's so loose and sexy, and there's a hint of it on the outside...

The time in the morning is too tight but too exciting, the morning light is much clearer than the night, so they are more reluctant to talk-they are not talking, and they are frantically exchanging strawberries-strawberries and kisses-

She felt her hair buried deep under his fingers.Cold, warm, constantly tempting fingers lingering on her body - no amount of kissing is enough, no amount of hugging and touching is enough, wannamoredeeper, onemoretime...

He let out a low growl, wrapping his arms tightly around her waist.The frantic passion blurred his vision, he buried his face in her neck, his chest rubbed against her soft chest, and he grabbed her hair uncontrollably - it was soft, moist, morning dewy With the brown hair that was in love last night, I felt as if it was all my own. This brown hair turned into this is caused by myself. I want to go further and let it be dyed with my own breath...

Finally, he let out a long cry, the passion at the peak was still so evocative, but she had already sat up from him, and the white shirt wrapped the spring again——

"One more time—" He took her hand, pushed her against the kitchen counter, looked at her fascinated, and put his arms around her waist again.

"Isn't it... many times yesterday?" She didn't turn her head, and brought the strawberry bowl back, but his hand had already reached in from behind her, and rubbed her chest entangledly——

The extreme passion has not completely receded, she couldn't help moaning softly from her throat——

He immediately turned her body around and murmured without thinking: "YousleptwithJackyesterday, notme! Nowit'sme, Tom...eon..."

Hermione wanted to laugh when she heard this undisguised sophistry, but she couldn't stand still, and was carried up to the counter by him, her round jade legs were quickly separated, and her slender and ambiguous fingers walked in...

She smiled slightly, raised her hand to hook his chin: "So you are Tom now?"

He said without changing his face, "Yeah——"

"Are you sure?"

"I am sure--"

"Ha..." She straightened up lazily, put one leg on his shoulder, and said repeatedly, "But I like Jack better..."

He immediately changed color, frowned and said, "Oh no...you can't like him, I'm still Tom most of the time..."

Hermione looked at his serious expression, and couldn't help but want to tease him again: "You look like a little banker now—hmm!"

Crazy excitement came from between his legs, and the soles of his feet were tense. He put his arms around her waist, and carried her away from the counter, hethroughheragain under the action of gravity...

She lay on his neck, humming softly, and he also panted rapidly, biting her ear... The position that has never been experienced and imagined brings passion that has never been imagined, such a daily life, and yet such It makes people have to concentrate on it, and the love is so strong that it seems that you and I are about to ascend to heaven...

It wasn't until an hour after waking up that they sat down at the milky white dining table and were fully dressed again.

Hermione put down the ice water glass with a thump, and glared at him: "Let me remind you, it's almost 12 o'clock—not only did we not have breakfast, but lunch is also very problematic, and we haven't set up a terminal point yet— —”

He rested his chin, looked at her without turning his eyes, and pulled the tie with the other hand, with a satisfied expression on his face: "Okay, I know."

"How did you know that!"

"I know we should go out to eat." He looked at her with a smile, "I know there is a Chinese restaurant on the corner across the street, we can go there, and study where to set up the network point by the way..."

She looked at him suspiciously: "do you care about Chinese restaurants?"

"Of course." He Youyou stood up, and opened another door: "That is very nostalgic—come in."

Hermione looked around the room in amazement.This should be a cloakroom—but would he have a cloakroom?No no, this is not a traditional cloakroom, it has so little...

Standing in front of the huge silver full-length mirror, she watched him open the white-painted cabinet doors and smile as he pulled out a row—a row of T-shirts.

Her eyes widened.She never saw him in a T-shirt!Jia Baoyu was born with jade in his mouth, as if he was born with a shirt and tie on!

He glanced at the T-shirts, looked at her with a smile, and pulled out one: "You can wear this."

Hermione almost laughed again when she saw it—it was a very ordinary T-shirt, like a cultural shirt issued when traveling, with a white base and [IloveChicago] painted on it with paint materials, if she wore it, she would look like an ordinary American middle school girl— —

She couldn't help but look at him: "You even have a collection of this?"

He smiled mysteriously at her: "The Jack you like keeps it."

"Hey……"

"Stop talking, put it on quickly." He crossed his arms and looked at her hungrily——

Hermione gave him a blank look, and carried the white T. It was a bit too big, and this kind of uniform cultural shirt would definitely look out of shape——

Under his surprised gaze, she casually cut off the sleeves, turned her sleeveless back to him and quickly put them on herself, then faced the mirror again, and tied the wide hem around her waist——

He whistled at her white waist.

"Don't look at me—what about you?" She folded her arms and turned to look at him.

"I also have..." He grinned, pulled out a pair of [Ilovedumplings] and a red T with a picture of a steamed bun, winked at her triumphantly, and then put on himself...

Hermione stared at him dumbfounded.

In just a moment, the noble, glamorous, glamorous and neurotic descendant of Slytherin, the dark lord, became a loyal and sincere American nerd and an old friend of the Chinese people.

"How?" He looked at her proudly.

"...You still keep this kind of clothes?" She looked at him incredulously but also amusedly, "Why don't you just stay here? You can also take the SAT and apply for a local university in Chicago..."

"Sounds good," he said primly. "If you stay, then we'll be like this every day...and that...uh-ow!"

Tom followed her, rubbing his head gloomily, and watched her stride to the door, calling, "Roast chicken! Roast chicken—!"

"Chichi! The young master is here!—" The little yellow chicken flew over from the other side of the living room yawning, and glanced at them slyly: "Small oil, are you going out?"

"Morning, roast chicken." Tom rubbed his head and said without changing his expression.

"Hee hee... It's early... No! It's not early at all!" The roast chicken flapped its wings and jumped onto Hermione's shoulder, loudly accusing them: "You did something unsuitable for young children last night, little boy I feel deeply ashamed! Is there a master like you? As a chicken, I was so ashamed that I didn’t sleep well all night, and I couldn’t look directly at it! It’s hard to control!..."

"But we'll continue tonight." Tom said desperately before Hermione could speak.

The roasted chicken was taken aback for a moment, and immediately covered his chest in pain: "I feel that my young heart has been affected—huh?!"

They had just walked downstairs from the elevator to the busy street. It was at noon, and the crowds were already crowded outside—but at this time, the sky suddenly changed!

- Whoops!

A few silent purple lightnings pierced the sky in an instant, and the dark clouds that followed seemed to arrive instantly, engulfing the clouds in a turbulent manner!

"It's going to rain?" Someone among the pedestrians yelled out, and the crowd on the street was divided into several groups, some quickly rushed into the opposite Wal-Mart, some ran away, and some rented out one after another——

However, Hermione raised her head, staring at the sky with sharp eyes——

Tom's heart was beating wildly, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, suppressed panic and asked, "What's wrong?"

She didn't answer him right away, but her eyes quickly changed countless colors before she said briefly: "I'm going to cross the catastrophe."

——That’s right, this calamity cloud travels across planes and across oceans, even if it reaches the boundary of the Statue of Liberty, it still chases after it...

——Yuanying has cultivated to transform into a god, the time has come, and she is about to break through!

Staying in the Nascent Soul stage for a long time, she originally practiced day and night, counting fortunes, accumulating a lot of spirits... However, she also stayed in the bottleneck for a long time before, no matter what, she never thought that she would break through at this moment Yes, after this night of Spring Festival...

At the moment when she walked out of the gate, the spiritual power in her dantian surged, and the Nascent Soul's dharma appeared to break through—she was already different physically and mentally from the past—this time of crossing the catastrophe, she was going to be truly different!

"What?!" There was a sudden storm in his heart——

"It can't be in the city center." She said without changing her face, "Roast chicken, let's go to the top of the skyscraper."

"No... wait!" He grabbed her hand frantically, "You can't be alone—"

- Whoops!

The purple lightning flashed even more distorted, and the dazzling light streaked across his pale face.

"Don't worry." She patted his cheek lightly.

"No!" He didn't know what came to mind, he pulled her tightly, and said tremblingly, "I can't... I can't... I want to go with you."

Many kinds of panic surged up, the pain, struggle and despair of the past seemed overwhelming, he tremblingly grabbed her hand, countless negative thoughts flickered in his mind, lest she would be the same as before in the next second , drifting away, invisible for five or sixty years...

But unexpectedly, Hermione caressed his cheek lightly, and said quietly with her eyes: "Okay. Since you are my... dual monks, you and I shouldn't have any more secrets... ...What's more, my breakthrough this time is also related to your chance..."

The rumbling muffled thunder sounded like an explosion outside the dark clouds, as if urging them.However, the black-haired boy felt his face was hot... He stared blankly at her, and a burst of ecstasy surged in his chest for some unknown reason. This ecstasy was so instinctive that people almost forgot the reason for the ecstasy...

Moments later, the top of a Chicago skyscraper.

In this season of skyscraper towns, the buildings are beginning to look old-fashioned. Whether it is maintenance or design, they may not look better than skyscrapers in other cities in the world-but no one cares about this. Tom looks pale and looks at the sky above his head. Rolling robbery cloud...

Hermione sat meditating not far from him.The strong wind made the abandoned building materials on the top of the building rattle, but she closed her eyes slightly, but she made a gesture with a resolute and serene expression——

——A small version of Hermione's energy body in the shape of a baby, condensed in the air...

— Nascent Soul!

He stared wide-eyed, watching her take out a mouthful of spiritual power and lift the second dharma form out of her body!

--boom!

Then at this moment, the mighty thunderbolt suddenly struck down with the power of heaven and earth, and hit the Nascent Soul!

His heart was beating so loudly that he almost screamed, wishing he could pounce on her and grab her at this moment—Tianwei Gungun, usually said that he wanted to go against the sky, but he didn't realize until this point——

Just a second ago, the warm and fragrant nephrite was in his arms, but at this moment, he was listening to the power of thunder under the rolling sky!

His complexion kept changing, and finally he realized that there was always a distance between them, and he always looked at her from a distance, even if they had skin-to-skin contact, it was useless after all...

--boom!Boom!

Another three thunderbolts struck down without interruption, the purple lightning was dazzling white, he clenched his palm tightly——

The roast chicken flew beside him, and suddenly turned to look at him: "Why are you more nervous than the master."

"..." He looked up at the hideous sky, feeling speechless——

"The master is not nervous at all. Don't worry." The little yellow chicken tilted his head and looked at him and said, "Tianlei... just hit it a few more times..."

"But didn't she ever—" he shouted uncontrollably, and suddenly became hoarse again, unable to utter a word...

The little yellow chicken gave him a clear look, shook his head, but didn't speak anymore.

At this moment, the robbery cloud above the head changed again, and the vortex of the dark cloud seemed to condense a huge energy body, and the purple-white thunder light crashed from top to bottom—boom!boom!boom!boom!

There were four sounds in total, illuminating the Nascent Soul Dharma Form in the air until it was as transparent as purple and white.

Tom felt so pale that he was about to vomit—but at that moment, it was all over.

The dark clouds above the head dissipated, the vortex disappeared, the purple-white lightning completely silenced, and the sun shone on the roof again.

The cold spring wind blows from the Hudson River, with a bit of moisture, but it seems to be full of vitality...

Tom froze.Countless Chicago citizens and weather forecasters were also stunned.

The nervous little yellow chicken happily flapped its wings and flew over: "There are seven roads in Zigangdu Erlei! I counted them! Hee hee!"

"Really." She sat on the top of the building, opened her eyes, and her eyes were calm.

"This result is not impressive!"

"I also expected it. It must be because I have broken through too quickly during this period of time, and I have frequently protected myself with merit... The practice of this side mainly relies on merit, but it is completely different from ours before. Instead, we should change our concepts in time. ...Forget it, I will strengthen my realm in the future." She said quietly.

"It's already transformed into a god, right?!" The little yellow chicken jumped up and down excitedly, "Let's see!"

She raised her head and looked straight at the black-haired boy standing not far away.He stared blankly at her, just in time to meet her gaze...

She nodded with a smile: "OK."

He blurted out: "What...?"

"My truth." She waved her hand lightly.

Even the most magnificent and heroic magic can't do this.At this moment, the top of the skyscraper is in full bloom, countless intense energies are dissipated, and countless intense energies recombine... If American satellites were observing this scene from the sky at this time, they would be shocked to capture a certain scene in the center of Chicago. Energy fluctuations comparable to nuclear fusion appeared on the ground—but all of this went so fast, he suddenly looked at the center of the open space, where the Nascent Soul Dharma of the baby was originally, and at this time a human form was condensed...

——Wrapped by a long sword, day and night go...

——Red lips and black hair, icy skin and snowy skin, charming and charming, smiling eyes...

He stood there cold all over, looking at her true form motionless.The sun was shining softly, and 63 years later, thousands of miles away from the seaside of Little Hangleton, he really saw her again...

Countless chaotic emotions surged up, loss, hatred, struggle and unwillingness, looking for swords and swords in 63 years, and falling leaves and branches several times, it seems that the emotions of many, many years are silently looking at the past at this moment...

"Tom." She stood opposite him, shrouded in the light of spiritual power, her voice was both near and far away, she stretched out a hand, and looked at him quietly: "63 years later, time has changed, and now it is different from the beginning. Since you and I have made up our minds and have the same heart to prove the Tao, are you willing to become a real dual monk with me?"

Roasted Chicken flapped its wings beside it, grinning, and pinched its throat to translate: "Tom, didn't we agree to be each other's angels?"

She ignored the funny little yellow chicken, and looked at him with sharp eyes: "Your desire for eternal life is not dead, I know... Are you willing to take this path again? Promise with you that I will help you to go to heaven together in the future..."

Roasted Chicken continued: "... Cough, today is the meteor shower that occurs once in 233 years in the Gamma Galaxy Centaurus constellation, let us make a wish together, and let the starlight hundreds of millions of light years away witness our love - ouch!! Don't grab me don't grab me!!!"

She held the tossing little yellow chicken expressionlessly and looked at him quietly.

He didn't smile either.On this quiet spring morning, love and hate were entangled and turned upside down, and after a few spring nights, he would eventually lose it. After everything, he buried all the buried emotions deeply in his black eyes, smiled calmly and nodded, suddenly Promise: "Okay."

The author has something to say: The second update on New Year's Day! ! !mwah! ! !Roll, roll, ask for flowers on welfare~(≧▽≦)/~