HP+ first love is no small matter

He thought, and said, "That doesn't seem right."

"Why is it like that?" She asked him back, "Have you never kissed a girl?"

Because of her leaning body, she put one hand on the back of his neck, while the other hung on his body. Most of her body weight was supported by him, but he didn't feel heavy at all.

He said, "It seems...it's not like this..."

"Why do you think it's not like this?" She asked him back, "What do you boys say about a kiss?"

He subconsciously wanted to hug her into his arms, but she let him go, the two were entangled, and she couldn't help laughing softly in his arms, "Draco, you are so strong."

However, he lowered his head, "It seems to be related to the tongue, you loosen your teeth..."

He kissed her lightly, trying to put his tongue into her mouth awkwardly, but the moment his tongue touched her lips, she smiled and avoided, "It's so itchy..."

She laughed, "Why do you all like this..."

"Shhh..." He was a little dissatisfied, but still wanted to finish it, "Shut up," he began to mumble, "let me try..."

His fingers unconsciously crawled to her back and held her down to prevent her from moving. Her entire back was smooth and flat...

She is not wearing underwear.

He took a deep breath, moved his hand up a bit, and focused on the kiss.

She was as creamy as a pudding, but a little more tenacious. He tentatively bit her lips and found that this time it didn't make her feel itchy. At the same time, she still refused to let go of her teeth, so he finally bit her Lips licked repeatedly, plump, soft lips...

He himself felt as if he was about to fly lightly, but she was still breathing as calmly as she leaned in his arms.

He let go of her, "You seem to be..." He was a little out of breath, and just pressed her forehead against her forehead, he said, "You don't seem to like me kissing you..."

"No," she shook her head, "I didn't feel anything when Harry Potter kissed me, I feel like I don't like kissing..."

Yes, Harry Potter kissed her.

He still remembers that scene...

"Why did you kiss me?" he finally said.

"I don't know what a kiss is," she said, leaning on his chest. "He wanted to kiss me and I let him try, but I didn't feel comfortable. He kissed me in a way that made me feel uncomfortable," she said. Looking at him, "I wonder if it's because I don't like him or I don't like kisses."

"Do I make you uncomfortable too?" He was a little desperate, "You try it and feel..."

"That's not enough," she shook her head, "He kissed me and made me want to rinse my mouth, but your kissing me is not so annoying, you made me feel..." She thought for a while, "What candy did you eat just now? I want to eat, too."

Why did the topic shift to sugar?

But he still stood up, "Muscadine Concentrate Hard Candy," he took the tin box of candy on the table, and when he turned around, she was already lying on his side on the bed with his pillow in his arms, and he watched She saw her pajamas turned up slightly, revealing a small piece of soft and white skin.

She's not wearing underwear, he thought, looking away, "Do you want to eat?"

"I think it's delicious." She picked a piece from the box, "Come here," she patted the empty piece beside her, "Let's talk."

When she was lying on her side, the collar of her bead gray pajamas was all tilted to one side, and the loose pajamas exposed a large piece of fair skin and collarbone on her shoulders, clean and beautiful like the best bone china.

She is not wearing underwear.

And he wanted to touch her.

He still held back and just obediently followed what she said.

She always likes to chew when she eats candy, she chews the candy, the rich sweetness of the muscadine suddenly spreads when she speaks, she said, "Draco," he has been with her Lying on the bed, "Do you want to kiss me?"

He was stunned.

"Kissing is quite useful. One kiss makes me feel like Harry Potter is mine now," she said after eating a piece of candy, then picked up another piece. No, it's like dancing with a partner, and I need you to be my partner. I don't hate you, and you don't look like I hate me, and I think we're a good fit at this point."

He suddenly approached her and kissed her, this time he was much more proficient. When his tongue passed, she was so sweet that he couldn't tell whether the sweetness was sugar or hers, he only felt that she was very sweet.

"Open your mouth," he coaxed her, "be good, loosen your teeth and let me in..."

He mumbled, "A kiss is not lips and lips..."

The candy was in her mouth, he subconsciously felt that the candy was in the way, he wanted to hook it to his side, but she refused, she held it and refused to let him take it away.

She was very obsessed with what belonged to her, and she was always unwilling to give it to others casually. After a while, he almost relied on the natural physical strength gap between men and women to hold her down.

She struggled to push him away, panting, "I don't understand," she rarely spoke like this, "There is a box, why do you insist on this one?"

He couldn't laugh or cry, he stopped kissing her but hugged her a little tighter, "Vera, you don't understand anything."

But this is very good, she usually understands a little too much...

He held her in his arms, knowing in his heart that she had only been so close to him and Regulus, and Regulus would definitely not do anything, so even if his heart was beating like someone was dancing in it, he would not Dare to take any action.

"What don't you understand?" She asked him back, panting, she leaned her hands on his chest against him to prevent him from continuing, "Tell me if you want it, it's just a piece of candy, you can give it to you if you want it But you shouldn't come to me to grab it, I don't like people robbing me, whoever robs me..." She stopped, and she was really out of breath because she had to talk again with sugar in her mouth, Della Coe let her go and let her spit the candy into his hand, so that she could breathe on the bed instead of choking on a piece of candy.

"Then don't give it to me, it's like a game," he also took a breath, and said softly, "Let's grab this piece of candy, I want it but you refuse to give it to me, this is a kiss."

He handed her the emerald green muscadine concentrate hard candy, "Vera, do you understand?"

She looked at him, suddenly the corners of her mouth curled up, and finally said after breathing steadily, "You've kissed a lot of girls, haven't you?"

She grabbed his arm and rolled up the candy in his hand with her tongue, and the tip of her tongue inadvertently brushed against his palm, causing him to lose strength all of a sudden, and she pulled him closer, she said, "Teach me."

She was beautiful but inexperienced, she just liked Regulus, and she kissed Potter just lightly touching his lips like a superficial touch.

But this time she let him touch her.

He thought drunkenly, maybe this time...

Maybe this time she won't die?

The two of them lay face to face on the pillows, and their kiss had been long and satisfying.

He watched her while she wiped the sweat off his forehead with her hand, and the two of them lay together like sweaty children playing games.

One of the buttons of her pajamas was undone during the tug-of-war just now, revealing a large expanse of fair skin. She is a skinny girl with only a slight curve under the collarbone. He looked at it for a while, and suddenly reached out to help her Button it up.

She giggled, "You're a lot like Regulus," she suddenly leaned closer and hugged him, "he'll button my buttons too."

"Will you play like this too?" His heart beat, and she shook her head in his arms, "He won't kiss me."

She said, "Why won't he kiss me?" She raised her head. "Aren't I beautiful?" She fluttered her eyes, "Many boys want to kiss me, Harry Potter wants to kiss me after a while, you see, you are willing to kiss me too. Although I don't know what's wrong with kissing Fun."

She was so beautiful, so beautiful that it made his heart beat and made him want to kiss again.

But no, no, he thought, and I put my head down and it's over.

He has already understood her request, he must not take the initiative, he has to let her come over instead of passing by himself, once he passes by, she will not want him.And she was willing to come because she knew he would not come over.

"Do you think kissing is fun? Why do boys want to kiss me on the lips?" she asked him. "Why do I make them upset when I let them kiss me on the cheek?"

She had a lot of questions, but he didn't want to answer them.

"I don't know." He said, "What do you usually do?"

"Don't do anything," she lazily put her head on his chest, "it's similar to what we do, but he's a little smarter than you, so we often play chess together," she said suddenly, "help me touch Do you carry it well?"

He rested his hand on her back and stroked it lightly twice, she laughed like hell, "No, no, make it heavier, you make me itchy..."

"Like this?" He held her in his arms and touched her from shoulder to waist, and asked her, "Like touching a cat?"

All he could think about was the fact that she wasn't wearing underwear.

"Well," she leaned into his arms and relaxed her body comfortably, "Actually, it would be more comfortable in the form of a cat."

"Then why don't you use it?" He asked, but his heart beat even harder. Is it because he likes to stay with him like this?

"It'll stain the sheets," she said.

……

When she said this in a human manner, she had to make him think of something he shouldn't think about.

"What's dirty?" He felt the need to clarify.

"The girl has a friend who comes every month. I said this because Regulus said that it would be embarrassing for me to be too straightforward. He even thought it would be better for me not to talk about this kind of thing with others, But I think you're fine," she looked at him, "so you understand?"

……

The scene was very embarrassing.

She looked at him, "I think I should go," she sat up, "good night..."

But as if remembering something, she bent down and kissed him on the cheek.Then she tilted her head and waited for him to serve her too.

Goodnight kiss.

Just like she and Regulus did.

I have spent so much energy, but I am just as good as him or not as good as him.

Draco thought sadly, but reached out and grabbed her, "Stay here," he said softly, "It's snowing outside, it's cold, and I have a spare toothbrush, new, never used .”

"But I'll stain the bed," she said, "I can't sleep like a cat today."

silly girl.

He said softly, "It's okay, Vera, you don't have to look like a cat if you sleep with me."

She didn't quite understand, but she really didn't want to climb back to her room by stepping on the snow and over the window sill at such a late hour. Her four meaty paws were really afraid of the cold.So she said, "Okay, where is the toothbrush? I'll brush my teeth first. I've been eating a lot of candy recently, and I'm afraid my teeth will hurt again."

She brushes her teeth and washes in his bathroom.

The towel and pajamas are his, he thought.Maybe I'm like Regulus in some way?

Then her heart beat again, she liked Regulus.

She tossed in his bathroom for a while, and when she came out, she had combed her hair neatly again. She picked up a strand and sniffed, "Your hair oil smells like..."

"Moroccan essential oil, the same as you use." He said, and she had already walked to his bed, he slept on the left side, and she said, "You sleep on the right side, okay?"

He obediently did it, and she said, "I always can't sleep with the warm quilt."

The left side has been warmed by him sleeping.

He felt his left side sag a little, and she came up, slipping into the fluffy feather comforter, and she smiled, "I really like magic."

"Why?" He turned sideways to look at her.

"Your quilts are so thick, but just add a magic spell," she said, stretching out her hand to spread all her hair on the pillow, "they will be so light."

He smiled, and she tugged at his sleeve and handed her cheek, "You haven't kissed me goodnight yet."

He kissed her.

"Good night."

He raised his wand and extinguished all the candles.

And Lucius stood outside the door, silent, and finally waved his hand to break the listening spell and turned to leave.

Do you want to see how these two children wake up in the morning?

A thought.

B doesn't want to.

There is another question, do you like the sugar first and then the knife, or the knife first and then the sugar?

A sugar first.

B cuts first.

The author has something to say:

I don’t know if you have noticed a problem, we have created a high imitation version of Regulus...

It can be said that Miss has no gender awareness for Regulus at all.

She is conflicted.On the one hand, she is beautiful and popular with boys, but on the other hand, she has never really been in contact with boys other than Regulus. The three of them are wizards hiding among Muggles, and she can't compete with Regulus A closer playmate, since she cannot reveal her identity.

She knows how to be liked, but she doesn't understand how to get along with a boy who likes her.She has never gone that far, so she is actually better at being ambiguous in terms of sexual relations, but she doesn't know what happens after breaking through the ambiguity.

She didn't understand that her and Draco's behavior was actually inappropriate.

On the one hand, it was the boy she had never liked, and on the other hand, there was no sexual issue between Regulus and her.

So her current attitude towards Draco is entirely because she doesn't understand, she doesn't understand that even the most intimate boys and girls in the normal range are not like them.Her attitude with Regulus was also wrong but Regulus would subconsciously reject her, but Draco...

In her current cognition, Draco and Regulus are the same in a sense, a very close playmate, and what they do is just a game, kissing Draco is like It's like playing chess with Regulus.

In addition, although the young lady is very precocious in some places, she is very childish in some places. After all, she is just a spoiled 14-year-old girl...