hp fat girl and george

Chapter 64 Forgive

Dema moved back to the research and development room they shared after staying at home for a few days. After all, she hadn't explained to her mother about her dropout, so she didn't dare to stay for too long.

But moving back doesn't mean that Dema won't be angry anymore, on the contrary, she is very angry this time.

After all, it was the second time that George got angry because he didn't know how to communicate well, and it was at the moment of their reunion after half a year of separation.

When Dema was in France, she was looking forward to the next meeting every day, but she never expected that it would start with George shaking his face.

The gap is too big, so that even if the explanation is clear, Dema still doesn't calm down, even George's usual easy-to-use pretending to be stupid doesn't work.

Yet another failed doggy plea for attention, George shuffled away from DeMar's workshop with his new gadget in hand, ears flopping.

Dema looked at his back that seemed to be shrouded in shadows from behind, and wanted to laugh very much, but forced herself to hold back.

No, I have to delay him for a while, let him have a long memory, and learn to speak human first next time.

Dema thought so, but because George's wet doggy eyes just now kept appearing in his mind, he didn't speak. He was so big, pulling Dema's clothes corner like a child, and holding himself in the other hand. The little thing, seems to be saying to play with me.

It's really cute...or else, forgive him tomorrow.

Dema was angry and in pain, God knows how hard it was for her to resist the urge to hug and hug George.

Leaving aside her side, George has been in dire straits these days.

It was the first time that George paid such a big bill for his behavior. Although his girlfriend moved back, she stayed in her own workshop all day long and ignored him.I only eat with him when I eat, and I usually have no expression on my face, and sometimes I will frown and tell him to go away when he is in a hurry.

George, who has always been able to pass the test with Delmar as long as he pretends to be good, fell into a deep fear of gain and loss.

Although Dema said that she loves herself...but now she completely ignores herself!Maybe I won't love it when I'm cold!Thinking of her trembling voice that day, George almost wanted to use the time converter to travel back and strangle his jealous and inferior self.

Must work hard to make Dema forgive herself!George made a fist.If it's too soft...then try another way.

night.After finishing her day's work, Dema went to take a hot shower, came out comfortably with the heat all over her body, yawned sleepily, and was about to go to bed quickly.

Passing by George's door, Dema paused.It suddenly occurred to me that there was no movement after he left this afternoon, did he retreat in spite of the difficulties?

If you don't try hard to coax yourself, then don't forgive him tomorrow!Thinking about it, Dema got a little angry again, strode towards her room, and opened the door heavily.

Then I was stunned by the scene inside the house.

In her originally simple room, roses were grown by magic all over the place, bright red, and even her bed sheets were covered with thick petals, and there was no trace of blue on the original blue bed sheets.

And the only creature in the room that wasn't flaming, George was leaning against her bedpost in a suit, his legs were long and straight in tight trousers, his suit jacket and the white shirt inside were unbuttoned, leaking out his insides abs.The honey-colored skin that played Quidditch all the year round reflected an ambiguous color in the red of the room.

But all these preparations were shattered when Dema suddenly opened the door. The rose in his mouth fell on his naked chest in fright. , fell into the rose bush he made himself, and was tied up like a hedgehog.

"Pfft. Do you want to apologize?" Seeing such a funny scene, Dema couldn't help it.George jumped up from the ground and screamed at being stabbed, and Demar squatted on the ground and laughed until tears burst out of his eyes.

George's original romantic plan was completely ruined by her laughter. He blushed and turned white and wiped away all the rose bushes that got in the way, leaving only the soft rose petals on the bed.

Demar, who hit the point of laughter inexplicably, laughed so hard that she couldn't stand up, and George endured it for a long time without stopping.

"Still laughing." Being ridiculed, George rushed forward, picked up his girlfriend, who was flushed with a smile and smelled like a bath, and entered the room, then closed the door with his feet.

Dema was suddenly suspended in the air, screamed in fright, and finally stopped laughing. She was hugged by Princess George, with her shoulders resting on his bare chest. When she looked up, she saw a large collarbone and a protruding Adam's apple. Only then did he blush in hindsight.

"Hey, put it down for me." Dema struggled to get down, and George hugged her to match her forehead.

"No! Let me hug you."

George sent her to the bed without letting go, and the whole person squeezed up together following the movement.After George, who was already tall, squeezed in, Dema's single bed was filled instantly.

Demar had the wall to the left and his entire chest to the right, with little room for her to move in between, the heat and smell of George all over her face.

"Forgive me. I won't do stupid things anymore. I just want to strangle myself a few days ago." George held her in his arms for the first time these days, and buried his head in her neck contentedly, Apologize under my breath.

Dema, whose collarbone was numb from his magnetic voice, quickly pushed him.

"I get it, I get it, I forgive you, I wasn't too angry at first, you go down."

George, who was lying obediently, suddenly raised his head and repeated with sparkling eyes: "You forgive me!" As for the second half of the sentence, he completely ignored it.

"Yes, yes, go down quickly." Dema, who somehow felt that the atmosphere was a little dangerous, insisted on pushing him down.But George did not retreat but advanced, turned over on top of Dema, lowered his head and touched her nose, the hot breath of the two people instantly intertwined, and the burning string of Dema's reason broke instantly. Hands gripped his arms tightly.

Just when Dema thought that George was going to bow his head to kiss her, he heard George, who was cautious because of a mistake, asked in a low voice.

"Then can I...can I have a goodnight kiss?"

Dema, whose heart was so soft, looked at his anxious expression with a smile, and the eyelashes of the two were so close that they seemed to touch each other.Suddenly, Dema Yang kissed his lips, adding the first kiss to their six months of separation.

It's just that this was supposed to be a simple goodnight kiss, but later it became a little... out of control.

They were all young and energetic teenagers, Demar was wearing light pajamas, and George's upper body was no different from wearing nothing.The two exchanged sticky kisses, the tip of their tongue intertwined with each other, their bodies pressed tightly together, George's big hand wandered over Dema's waist, bringing out an electric current that even the back of his head was numb.The rose petals under her body seemed to be burnt, giving off an ambiguous aroma.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, the two people who still needed air ended the overly hot kiss. Dema panted heavily with watery eyes, and leaned against George's chest. George's chest rose and fell rapidly, but The light in the eyes is very hot, as if it can burn people.

After Dema slowed down a bit, the whole person shyly pulled the quilt and wanted to get up.Feeling her movements, George froze. He put her into the bed in an extremely contorted posture, and hurriedly stood up.

"Night, Dema." He lowered his head and kissed Dema's forehead, who was buried under the blanket, and straightened his suit that was wrinkled like seaweed.After receiving Dema's sullen goodnight, the whole person rushed out like burning their buttocks.

After waiting for him to go out, Dema buried her whole face in the quilt, uncontrollably flashing through her mind the scorching memories just now, her nose was filled with the aroma of rose petals, which made her dizzy.

"Really..."

This ended the days of the Cold War.With a sigh, she slowly fell asleep with a smile on her lips and flushed cheeks.

The author has something to say:

It is inevitable for young people to make mistakes. It is because Dema is too mature, so they have to get used to each other slowly~

感谢在2021-11-1713:54:09~2021-11-1801:16:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Muppet Meow?? Tongtong 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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