Chapter 427 Ceremony

In fact, Hermione knew very well that there was nothing between Bell and Fleur, and they couldn't even be called familiar.

And little Gabrielle's 'brother-in-law' joke is just a little girl shaving her head and choosing a hot head. Neither Bell nor Fleur had any such thoughts.

But it is unreasonable for a woman to be jealous. Girls too!

Jealousy mixed with grievance, Hermione urgently needed to vent her inner negative emotions.

But there was no way she was going to cause trouble for little Gabrielle.

Gabrielle is just an innocent and cute little girl, and she won't let go of bullying that little guy.

Likewise, it was impossible for her to cause trouble with Fleur.

After all, Furong has done nothing, and the most important thing is that she is not familiar with Furong.

Therefore, after eliminating these two options, the only remaining option is the best and final choice.

That’s right! All that's left is Bell!

As the cause of all things and the leader of all evil, she couldn't help but torment Bell, so who else could she torment? ?

"Well...don't you know the reason?"

Bell looked at Hermione who was about to cry with confusion.

With the other party's intelligence, it was impossible not to see that the reason why he did not immediately invite the other party to the dance was because he was worried about Shanna's mood.

"I don't know! All I know is that you bully me! Ask you to bully me! Ask you to bully me..."

Hermione gritted her teeth and stepped hard on Bell's foot, muttering something in her mouth every time she stepped on it.

Fortunately, after entering the auditorium, Bell subconsciously pulled Hermione and found a remote corner. Otherwise, with Hermione's current state, he would not be able to escape even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Although it is true that he cannot be clean.

Stepping on it, big tears fell from the corners of Hermione's eyes...

Bell reached out and wiped away the tears from Hermione's eyes.

If this caused the tears to fall down and ruined the makeup that Hermione had spent an entire afternoon carefully preparing, it might leave a shadow on Hermione's heart.

Today was supposed to be a happy day, and Bell didn't want to leave Hermione with sad or painful memories.

So, he opened his arms and hugged Hermione tightly.

"I'm sorry, honey, I was wrong, please stop crying, okay?"

Bell apologized.

"Then I'm going to punish you! Just punish you... punish you... tell me what I want to punish you!"

Putting her head hard on Bell's chest, Hermione said in a tone that she didn't know whether to say she was angry or coquettish.

She didn't know how to punish Bell.

Will Bell pay more attention to her in the future? Do you value her more than you value Shanna?

She knew that Bell would not agree to this request without even needing to say it out loud.

But other than that, she doesn't seem to have any needs?

Therefore, let’s leave this problem to Bell to solve.

If Bell couldn't come up with a punishment plan that satisfied her today, then she... she just... seemed like there was nothing she could do?

Thinking of this, Hermione kicked Bell's calf hard.

‘This bad guy! ’

"Well……"

Bell, who was forced to take over a big problem and was kicked inexplicably, was scratching his head in worry at this time.

So how should he punish himself?

Is the punishment too light?

He was afraid that Hermione would think he was insincere.

But is the punishment too severe?

Just kidding, he's not a masochist. No matter how much he eats, he won't make things difficult for himself!

He lowered his head and glanced at the seductive look of Hermione in his arms. Suddenly, something that he had wanted to do for a long time but had never dared to do came to Bell's mind.

If you think about it carefully, their current ages don't seem to be too young anymore, right?

You know, in the UK, Muggle law stipulates that you can get married at the age of 15.

And coincidentally, both he and Hermione had celebrated their birthdays. In other words, they are all 15 years old!

Thinking of this, strong annoyance suddenly hit Bell's heart.

So why didn't he think of this when he celebrated his birthday before?

If he had thought of it earlier, wouldn't he be able to leave the place more than a month in advance...cough cough cough!

"Hermione, I've already thought of how to punish myself!"

The smile on his lips disappeared briefly, and Bell forced a serious face.

"Oh? Tell me."

Raising her head curiously, Hermione wanted to know what Bell planned to do?

"Ahem, what about...just put it in my suitcase tonight."

After swallowing, that thought took root in Bell's mind as soon as it appeared.

At this moment, he really wanted to drag Hermione to the suitcase immediately. A dance or something, what fun is there!

"Then what?"

Tilting her head, Hermione looked at Bell doubtfully.

So what happens next? After getting into the suitcase, what exactly was Bell going to do?

Moreover, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that the way Bell looked at her at this moment was like a big bad wolf looking at the little white rabbit, as if he wanted to devour her in one bite.

Facing the little white rabbit...ahem, it was Hermione's innocent and doubtful look. Menethil, the 'Dirty Demon King', did not respond directly, but turned around with Hermione in his arms, His body blocked the view of others. At the same time, his hands reached down dishonestly and rested on Hermione's hips.

"!?"

Even the inexperienced Hermione understood what Bell meant after feeling the dishonest movements of Bell's hands.

Although she didn't know the details, she still had a certain understanding of that kind of thing through some books in the library and from the conversations of people around her.

Some vague images inappropriate for children could not help but appear in her mind, and Hermione's cheeks instantly turned red.

She felt as if her strength had been taken away by Bell's hands, and her legs became weak.

After taking a deep breath to calm down the emotions that had been aroused by the sudden fantasy in her mind, Hermione slapped Bell hard.

"Where is the punishment for you? The reward is more like it!"

Don't think that Hermione doesn't know about it if it hasn't been done. She had heard that when doing that kind of thing, it felt very, very comfortable...

‘Bang~! ’

A wisp of white smoke drifted from Hermione's head, and her brain began to heat up again.

"This is compensation for you, and it's also a ritual."

Bell said with a smirk.

"ceremony?"

This was the first time Hermione had heard this statement.

"Yes, a recognition ceremony.

After this ceremony, everything about you will completely belong to me, and it will be impossible to regret it in the future.

And as the price of holding the ceremony, everything I have will completely belong to you until you throw it away with your own hands. "

As he spoke, Bell's expression gradually became solemn. He stared at Hermione without blinking, waiting for a reply.