Osmanthus fragrans

Now that Han Jinsong has agreed, this monster will definitely be sent to the other party's house, but in the process of sending it, it seems that he can do a little bit more.

The exhausted Osmanthus finally fell into a coma again, thinking that he would be able to see Han Jinsong again as long as he woke up.

After feeling a sharp pain, Osmanthus slowly opened her eyes, but it was not Han Jinsong who appeared in front of him, but Ding Mang and another Zhonglu monster.

"Master Li, is this really possible?" Ding Mang asked, pointing at the sweet-scented osmanthus.

Doctor Li, who received a lot of consultation fees, nodded repeatedly. He didn't know the origin of this monster, and he didn't want to know.

"Well, if you don't believe me, you can try it. The old man's magic needle has never made a mistake. After your boss Han gave me the needle, didn't he forget the painful past and live happily?"

It turned out to be like this, no wonder Han Jinsong acted like he didn't know himself!Osmanthus finally understood why Han Jinsong looked weird.

At this time, the gray-haired doctor Li was twirling his beard triumphantly. He picked up a ruler, and suddenly hit the sweet-scented osmanthus on the head.

Osmanthus fragrans, who was in a daze, got hit on the head suddenly, his eyes widened and he became angry, his first reaction was to yell at the Zhonglu monster who made Han Jinsong ignorant of him.

but……

Why can't I yell out?Osmanthus rubbed her neck anxiously. He opened his mouth, trying to scream, but he couldn't even make a sound.

He must have been tampered with!

Osmanthus turned her head and saw Ding Mang who was smiling with satisfaction at the side, she was about to rush forward and fight him desperately.

It's just that his body is still too weak now, and as soon as he exerted his strength, he threw himself straight from the bed to the ground, posing in a big character tragically.

Seeing that Osmanthus fragrans wanted to resist, Ding Mang couldn't help stepping forward and kicking her on the head, cursing in a low voice, "You monster, why are you pestering Brother Han? This is Zhonglu, not your place! If you want to live If you go down, don't play tricks on me, otherwise you should be more careful! Someone, take him away!"

Osmanthus lay on the ground in remorse, tears of grievance hidden in her golden eyes, he just likes Han Jinsong, he just wants to reunite with the father of his children, is there something wrong with that?

When Osmanthus Girl saw Ding Mang ask someone to carry back a monster with red hair, golden eyes and long silver nails, she was startled.

Ding Mang ordered the sweet-scented osmanthus to be carried down and locked up for the time being, and then he briefly told the sweet-scented osmanthus girl what had happened.

"What, he is the monster that Jinsong likes in Beilu?" Girl Osmanthus was taken aback, she didn't expect that the monster she saw just now turned out to be the one who made her husband lovesick.

But having said that, the other party's golden eyes and red hair do look pretty, but that monster has a fierce look and is extremely difficult to get along with. How can it compare to being gentle and virtuous?

Osmanthus Girl felt a little frustrated that she had lost to such a monster in Han Jinsong's heart before.

In fact, Ding Mang also didn't understand why Han Jinsong didn't like a gentle beauty, but loved such a fierce red-haired monster.Seeing Miss Guihua's gloomy expression, he said to her, "Don't worry, Jinsong has already forgotten about him, this is not the desolate Hokuriku, so Jinsong will not be interested in this monster any more. In the future, we will find another opportunity Send him back to Hokuriku or go elsewhere and everything will be fine!"

But does this really work?

Asking someone to seal up Han Jinsong's old memories, Osmanthus Girl already feels uneasy, and now she wants to drive away the monster Han Jinsong once loved, which makes her kind heart full of entanglements.

In the evening, Han Jinsong, who ate and drank with the guests, returned home drunk.

Seeing that he was very drunk, Miss Osmanthus hastily asked someone to cook sober soup.

Han Jinsong sat on the chair carelessly, with infinite leisure in his heart. He never thought that he would become one of the bosses of the Fisheries Chamber of Commerce from a fisherman living in poverty.

How many things happened during this period, I really wrote the bitterness of life.

Suddenly Han Jinsong felt chills all over his body, because he couldn't remember what he did during the period from when he went out to sea to pan for gold in Beilu to when he made his fortune.

Although Ding Mang comforted him and said that it was because he accidentally dropped his head during his stay in Beilu that he lost that memory, but Han Jinsong always felt that there was something in his heart that had always made him faintly concerned and unforgettable. .

He sighed, lay limply on the chair, closed his eyes and tried his best to recall, but there was still a hazy blank.

"Jin Song, let's drink some soup." Girl Osmanthus walked over with a soup bowl in her hands.

Han Jinsong slightly opened his eyes, the candlelight in the room was dim, making it difficult for him to see the person in front of him clearly.

But he knew it was his wife Osmanthus fragrans.

"Osmanthus..." Han Jinsong stretched out his hand, and was about to take the soup handed by the sweet-scented osmanthus girl.

At that moment, the word osmanthus sounded strangely in his heart again, osmanthus, osmanthus...

He raised his head abruptly, and for some reason, the graceful woman in front of him suddenly transformed into a tall and burly man. Behind the man whose face could not be seen clearly was a head of wild long red hair, gorgeous and scorching.

This image made Han Jinsong's chest suddenly hurt, and the soup bowl in his hand fell down.

He didn't know why the shadow of another man appeared in front of him when he called Osmanthus fragrans.

When he came back to his senses, the phantom had faded away, and only the gentle and virtuous Osmanthus Girl looked at him anxiously.

"Jin Song, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"I, I'm fine..." Han Jinsong hurriedly concealed his panic, he forced a smile, and stood up.

At this time, he suddenly thought of what happened during the day today. It seemed that he asked Ding Mang to bring an unknown monster home for him.

"By the way, did Brother Ding come here today?"

"He came before, and he also sent a red-haired monster." Although Osmanthus Girl was extremely reluctant to let Han Jinsong have more contact with the monster, she had no choice but to tell the truth.

Han Jinsong's expression eased a little, he smiled and said to Osmanthus Girl, "That's good, our family will have an extra pet in the future."

"Pet?" Miss Osmanthus raised her head in confusion. Could it be that Han Jinsong really wants to raise such a terrifying monster?

"Well, it's a pet. Don't look at this monster as tall and fierce. In fact, he is very docile, but he is obedient. If you keep him at home, the bad guys might not dare to come."

Thinking that only he can subdue that red-haired monster that roars whenever he sees anyone, Han Jinsong can't help feeling a little proud.

But at this time, he hadn't realized that the shadow of the red-haired man in his heart was slowly overlapping with the shadow of the red-haired monster.

Before he could go to sleep, Han Jinsong went overnight to see how the monster he managed to save was doing.

Sister Osmanthus took him to a side room in the backyard, and pointed to the door, "I asked my servant to arrange him in that room, but he looks very weak, and I don't know what's going on now."

When they arrived at the door, the sweet-scented osmanthus girl didn't dare to come forward, so she had to watch at the door, while Han Jinsong personally picked up the candlestick and walked towards the sweet-scented osmanthus tied to the bed.

Osmanthus fragrans, who couldn't even utter a whimper, was extremely depressed, and he still hoped to tell Han Jinsong how much he yearned for him in Zhonglu dialect, and to tell each other about the fact that they had a bunch of children.

But now... Osmanthus turned her head weakly, and the belt around his neck strangled him very uncomfortable.

Suddenly he saw a gloomy face appearing above his head!

Osmanthus trembled from fright, but fortunately his body was bound tightly by several belts, otherwise he would have to roll out of bed.

Han Jinsong, who was holding the candlestick, realized that his sudden appearance seemed to frighten the monster. He put the candlestick away, rubbed the other person's head comfortingly, and said gently, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's me."

Osmanthus opened her mouth, but unfortunately she didn't let out a whimper. Hunger, thirst, exhaustion, and occasional shocks made him look extremely weak.

"Are you hungry?" Han Jinsong saw that Osmanthus fragrans looked weak, and couldn't help feeling a little softer in his heart. These days, this monster is frightened, can't eat well, and can't sleep soundly. It's really pitiful.

Seeing that the other party was tightly bound, Han Jinsong immediately started to untie the belt.

When Osmanthus Girl saw her, she hurriedly stopped her, "Jin Song, he is so fierce, you untie him, what if he hurts you?"

"Hurt me?" Han Jinsong's hand hesitated for a moment. It's not that he has never seen this red-haired monster look fierce. To be honest, he was a little scared when he saw it for the first time.

But the strange thing is that as long as I approached him, the other party quietly obeyed.

"You won't hurt me, will you?" Han Jinsong stared at those clear and bright golden eyes, which were also filled with tenderness.

Osmanthus fragrans shook her head slowly, but her heart was extremely sad. He thought that the other party might have really forgotten him, otherwise how could he say such things to himself?

And how could he hurt the one he loves?

"Look, let me tell you that he won't hurt me!" Han Jinsong smiled at the Osmanthus girl standing at the door, and then boldly untied the shackles on Osmanthus.

The weak sweet-scented osmanthus swallowed his throat, the prolonged hunger and thirst had pushed his body to its limit.

He suddenly hugged Han Jinsong's waist and buried his head in the other's crotch.

Han Jinsong felt a little embarrassed being hugged by Osmanthus fragrans, after all his wife was still at the door.

"Are you hungry? I'll ask Madam to bring you something to eat."

Osmanthus girl looked in amazement at the red-haired monster who was so docile when she saw Han Jinsong, and went to the kitchen to find something to eat with anxiety in her heart.

Osmanthus raised her head, and her eyes gradually became more confused. He looked at Han Jinsong's gentle smile, as if they had returned to the cave in Beilu, and the other party only smiled at him.

He opened his lips, moaned silently, sat up slowly, put his arms around Han Jinsong's body, then stretched out his soft and long tongue, and licked Han Jinsong's neck.

The familiar scent made the sweet-scented osmanthus even hungrier. Since Han Jinsong left Beilu, no matter how many flowers he ate, he still felt that the food was tasteless.

His favorite taste is still the love liquid in Han Jinsong's body.

"What are you guys doing?"

Han Jinsong's neck was itchy from being licked by sweet-scented osmanthus. He only thought that this humanoid monster was probably similar to cats and dogs, and they both liked to lick people.

At this time, Miss Osmanthus came in with a large plate of pastries and tea, she still didn't dare to get too close, and just put the things aside.

Han Jinsong held the sweet-scented osmanthus aside temporarily in embarrassment, got up and took the food.

Han Jinsong, who usually doesn't like animals very much, doesn't know why he is particularly interested in this red-haired monster, but something in his heart is clamoring for him to stay.

It was already the second watch, but this red-haired monster seemed to be in need of care, Han Jinsong couldn't bear to leave him behind, so he had to let his wife, Osmanthus Osmanthus, go back to the room to rest first.

Osmanthus girl backed out of the room with some resentment, and gradually believed what Ding Mang said at the beginning, that Han Jinsong really loved this monster more than himself.

It's been a long time since she saw Han Jinsong showing such joyful and gentle eyes. Even in front of her, Han Jinsong rarely showed warmth so naturally.

I insisted on keeping Han Jinsong by my side, could it be that I did something wrong... Even if I lost my memory, it seems that that love and tenderness still cannot be erased from Han Jinsong's heart.

Seeing that Osmanthus Girl left, Han Jinsong was relieved, it was also strange, he actually felt that he was very relaxed and happy with this monster, but this kind of relaxation and happiness was something he had never felt in this period of time .

"Come on, let's eat something." Han Jinsong pushed a large plate of pastries in front of Osmanthus fragrans.

Osmanthus glanced at Han Jinsong, and couldn't bear to see him disappointed, so she stretched out her claws and grabbed two pieces of pastries and stuffed them into her mouth.

The soft thing tasted good at first, but gradually the most unacceptable greasy taste dissipated from the mouth.

Osmanthus covered his mouth, his throat constricted and twitched, and finally he lay on the bedside and vomited out the pastry he had eaten.

When Han Jinsong saw his distressed look, he thought there was something wrong with the pastry, so he quickly ate a piece himself.

But the sweet and creamy pastries are the same as usual. Could it be that this is not what this monster eats?

"It's okay to drink some water." Han Jinsong saw that the sweet-scented osmanthus was throwing up badly, so he handed over the tea cup again.

Osmanthus fragrans has learned the tricks this time, so he first licked the tea with his tongue to make sure it wouldn't cause his nausea, and then he drank it in a big gulp.

"This is the best jasmine tea, I can't see that you are quite knowledgeable."

Seeing that the sweet-scented osmanthus drank the tea in one gulp, Han Jinsong heaved a sigh of relief. He thought that the monster would not eat this or drink it, and would end up starving to death.

Is it the water from the flowers?No wonder I drank all right.

Osmanthus wiped her mouth, looked carefully at the bottom of the teacup, picked out the tea leaves inside with her hands, and stuffed them into her mouth.

Sure enough, it smelled like flowers, but it was still a bit weird. Osmanthus spit out the residue of tea leaves, and looked at Han Jinsong sadly.

Han Jinsong could also see that this guy was panicking from hunger, his golden eyes were shining brightly in the dark, as if he had locked himself for food.

"Then what do you want to eat?"

Osmanthus fragrans licked her dry lips, and threw herself into Han Jinsong's arms again.

Panting heavily, he grabbed the belt around Han Jinsong's waist with his hands.

"I said you can't always pounce on it? You are so big, my chest is green from you!"

Han Jinsong rubbed his chest that was aching from being hit by the sweet-scented osmanthus, annoyed and funny, this guy is clearly not the kind of animal that can act like a baby, but he acts like a baby when he sees him.

Seeing that the other party was pulling his belt, he could only say with a wry smile, "I don't have anything you like hidden in my clothes, why are you pulling my belt?"

Hearing what Han Jinsong said, Osmanthus's eyes were slightly sour, and he raised his head suddenly, thinking that the other party had even forgotten his favorite food.

Osmanthus lowered her head sadly, and gradually moved her hands away from Han Jinsong's belt. The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and finally buried his whole face in Han Jinsong's crotch.

Han Jinsong silently looked at his red head laying on his crotch, his unsatisfactory lower body was rubbed hard by the opponent's face.

This guy is stupid, but he's still pretty nasty.Han Jinsong resignedly wanted to push away the sweet-scented osmanthus that was pressing tightly on his crotch, and was about to speak, but found that the other party was staring at him happily.

Like the mast on a fishing boat, his trousers have been pushed up high.

In the quiet darkness, Han Jinsong heard the sound of swallowing saliva and the sound of grunting from his belly.

The red-haired monster in front of him had an impatient face, his tongue had already stuck out of his lips, and he kept licking the corner of his mouth, and his golden eyes were restrained from sadness, showing anxious waiting.

"You don't mean to..."

Han Jinsong felt a little regretful.He regretted how he would ask such a stupid thing!

Because next, he saw the other party nodded heavily.

Osmanthus osmanthus couldn't bear it anymore, he pointed tremblingly at something between Han Jinsong's straddle, and made a stroke gesture.

At this time, Han Jinsong finally breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that this monster wanted to eat the descendants of his family, but it turned out that... it seemed that he just wanted to...

But that's too lewd!

Han Jinsong covered his face, he couldn't believe that he could sit so calmly in front of a monster, and this monster wanted to molested him.

"You are such a strange guy." Han Jinsong shook his head, puzzled by the other party's behavior.

Osmanthus shook her head sadly. He remembered that Han Jinsong used to like to caress his lower body with his hands or mouth the most.It's fine if Han Jinsong forgets himself, but has the other party even forgotten his hobbies?

Seeing that Han Jinsong couldn't understand herself, Osmanthus had no choice but to raise her buttocks high and twisted.

But this action made Han Jinsong's face contorted, and he couldn't speak. He never thought that there would be a monster in this world who would be so obscene and lewd. The giant root of the man is wobbly, isn't he laughing at himself?

"You monster! What the hell are you trying to do?!"

Osmanthus fragrans tried her best to raise her buttocks, and suddenly touched it with her hand. When he touched his back acupuncture point, he didn't care about the armor on his hand, so he inserted it slowly, and then moved regularly.

The face of the monster in front of him looked so bewitched, Han Jinsong saw it, and his heart began to gradually rise to a little restlessness.

Osmanthus fragrans, who was unable to make a sound, half-opened her lips. Although there was no moan coming out of his throat, Han Jinsong had already read the throbbing that was ignited by passion from his trembling lips.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, and touched the other party's big fat buttocks.

The soft touch was actually a bit more comfortable than his wife's chest.

And why is this touch so familiar, so nostalgic for me?

Han Jinsong raised his head slightly, and some images flashed in front of his eyes, red hair, golden eyes, and that tall and burly body...

It really made me feel warm in my heart.

"Osmanthus fragrans..." He murmured the name involuntarily, but at the same time he was very clear that he was not calling his wife.

And the big white buttocks that had been swaying on him finally caused his brain to surge and made him lose his mind.

Han Jinsong brushed away Osmanthus' own finger in the back hole, knelt on the bed, put his arms around her strong waist, and untied his belt.

The alcohol that has not completely dissipated makes his desire more vigorous.

"Are you going to let me into your body?"

Supporting his avatar, Han Jinsong found that he seemed to be very familiar with the way of intercourse between men and men, but he no longer remembered where he learned it.

Osmanthus fragrans nodded hurriedly, a trace of unbearable saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Since it was the monster who requested it on his own initiative, then he should do it to the end, and besides, he has held back for a long time and hasn't vented.

Han Jinsong convinced himself with such a reason, and then stepped forward and entered the opponent.

It's strange to say that although he feels that the relationship between himself and his wife is acceptable, but for some reason every time he goes to bed, when he is about to get close to Sister Osmanthus, he always feels a dull pain in his heart, and the painful feeling With a hint of guilt, the final result is: the two have never had intercourse since they got married, which makes Han Jinsong, who is in his prime, really suffocated.

But today, facing this monster who didn't know where it came from, he felt that not only his desire was raucous, but his mood suddenly became brighter.

Doesn't it mean that people who love each other should have the pleasure of fish and water as a matter of course?

The long-lost pleasure surrounded his whole body while Han Jinsong was still thinking. He frowned slightly, moaned in a low voice, and penetrated into the red-haired monster's body again and again.

Osmanthus lay down docilely, shaking her waist with Han Jinsong's thrusting, his golden eyes were almost moved to the point of tears.

Finally, he can have a good meal, and he will be fed a full meal by the person he loves the most.