Osmanthus fragrans

"I know how to catch fish. Don't go grabbing fish with the white bear in the future. It's not easy for the white bear. I'm a fisherman. I can catch fish by myself."

Han Jinsong cut the big fish with a sharpened stone, then stuffed the delicious fish into his mouth, and tasted it deliciously.

Osmanthus fragrans sat aside and smiled smirkingly at Han Jinsong's appearance of eating this fish very much, she was full of satisfaction in her heart.

Suddenly, a discordant grunt sounded, Han Jinsong turned his head, and saw Osmanthus fragrans covering her stomach with her hands, her face blushing.

"Hungry?" Han Jinsong asked.

"Hmm..." Osmanthus nodded shyly, then glanced at Han Jinsong's crotch.

Han Jinsong rolled his eyes, and stuffed his mouth full of delicious sashimi. He really didn't understand, this monster would not eat the delicious ones, but wanted to eat his own... It's really lewd, the name of a beast It really suits each other so well!

It wasn't until Han Jinsong had eaten and drank that Osmanthus fragrans came over again. He faltered and scratched his abdomen with his paws, his eyes full of anticipation.

Han Jinsong hiccupped and picked his teeth by the way. He squinted at the sweet-scented osmanthus squatting beside him, shook his head helplessly, reached out and stroked the other's profuse red hair, then turned around and pressed the sweet-scented osmanthus down. .

The burly and tall Osmanthus fragrans was very obedient. Han Jinsong lightly pressed one side of his shoulder, and he lay flat on the ground, with his hands and feet spread wide, forming a "big" character that anyone can play with.

Han Jin loosened his belt and looked at Osmanthus with distress. There were many scars on the opponent's body, all of which were left when he and Bai Xiong were fighting for fish just now.

He leaned down, stroking the scars on Osmanthus fragrans with one hand, and stroking the sharp-edged face of the other party with the other. He put his lips on the slightly opened eyes of Osmanthus fragrans, and kissed Osmanthus fragrans brows lightly.

"Don't do this again in the future."

"Hmm..." Osmanthus smiled and nodded, suddenly her lower body tightened, it turned out that Han Jinsong came in at the moment when his expression relaxed.

Osmanthus fragrans' soft and warm acupoints tightly wrapped Han Jinsong's body, breathing out rhythmically the treasure that could make him no longer hungry.

But it's not enough for Han Jinsong, not enough.

He groaned softly, staring obsessively at the beautiful and smooth body below him, and also at the handsome face of Osmanthus fragrans, and began to hit Osmanthus fragrans' buttocks heavily, mixed with the lustful sound of water The comfortable groaning of the sweet-scented osmanthus touched Han Jinsong's fiery heart.

From now on, Han Jinsong will start a new life in Beilu. There is no hot kang head here, but there is a warm chest of sweet-scented osmanthus. There are no wives and children here, but there is a gentle and affectionate beast who will accompany him .

Unknowingly, Han Jinsong has been in Beilu and Osmanthus fragrans for nearly half a year. From being unaccustomed to the life here at first, to now living quite comfortably, everything can be used to.

Spring is here, the ice and snow have melted, and the weather has become much warmer, but Han Jinsong is used to cuddling with sweet-scented osmanthus every night to keep warm.

The Black Sea was tumbling, setting off huge waves. Han Jinsong stood on the reef by the sea, looking at the invisible Zhonglu on the other side of the sea.

When he is free, he still feels homesick.

At this time, Osmanthus has learned a lot about the way of life of the people in Central China. Although he is not afraid of the cold, he also put on the snow fox apron that Han Jinsong personally sewed for him, because Han Jinsong tricked him into wearing such a sewn apron. The apron is not up to standard---it looks good, but Han Jinsong doesn't want to see the big piece of Osmanthus crotch every day, so as not to feel inferior.

Even in the cold Hokuriku, when spring comes, there are still many flowers blooming in this ice and snow land.

Osmanthus fragrans looked at the large sea of ​​flowers, couldn't help sliding her throat, and swallowed her saliva.Finally, it was time for him to have enough to eat again.

He leaned down and picked a large bunch of flowers and held them in his arms, then happily ran towards Han Jinsong who was standing on the reef looking at the sea, eager to share the delicious food he had eaten with Han Jinsong.

"Ow...Ow..."

Osmanthus fragrans in a ragged apron ran over holding a large bouquet of flowers. Han Jinsong, who was disturbed by nostalgia, heard the other party's roar and turned his head sadly, and then his sadness disappeared.

"Why are you picking so many flowers? Why don't you put so many flowers on your head!"

Han Jinsong looked distortedly at the flowers all over his head, not to mention the huge bouquet of sweet-scented osmanthus in his arms, his face turned green immediately.

He admitted that Osmanthus fragrans is a monster with a good appearance, but when a monster with a good appearance is dressed up so deliberately, it is a tragedy.

"Gum..."

He wanted to pick more delicious sweet-scented osmanthus for Han Jinsong, but he didn't realize why the other party despised him. He lowered his head aggrievedly, looked at these delicate and delicious flowers, and rolled one of them in his mouth with his tongue. tasted it.

It's delicious, why doesn't he like it... Osmanthus fragrans' golden eyes revealed a puzzled look.

Han Jinsong, whose homesickness was completely ruined, turned around and left, while Osmanthus continued to follow behind him.

After all, it is a monster, after all, it is a continent that he is not familiar with, Han Jinsong felt desolate in his heart, he missed Zhonglu so much, he missed those friends who talked and laughed with him, and also missed the hot and refreshing cooked food stall in front of the door How long has it been since you had the wontons and Li Ji's braised pig's trotters?

Back in the cave, Han Jinsong took out the air-dried snow fox meat and some dried fish meat, and prepared to eat it hot in a stone pot.

Seeing Han Jinsong who had already started cooking, Osmanthus panted and put down a large bouquet of flowers, picked the most delicate flower and stretched it out in front of Han Jinsong.

"Eat...this."

Osmanthus's Zhonglu language is not very good, but he can also tell that Han Jinsong doesn't like his groaning.

"what?"

"It's delicious." Osmanthus fragrans sat down, grabbed Han Jinsong's hand, smoothed his palm, and then put the delicate flowers on it.

He half-closed his golden eyes, looked at the other party with a happy smile, and nodded his chin earnestly.

"Eat, it's delicious. Goo..."

At this time, Han Jinsong understood why the sweet-scented osmanthus brought so many flowers over. It turned out that the other party thought the flowers were edible. It turned out that he was not disgusting himself because of their beauty, but brought him what he called delicious things.

Han Jinsong laughed softly, sighed and rubbed the hair of Osmanthus fragrans, "Fool..."

Seeing the sweet-scented osmanthus staring at him eagerly, Han Jinsong reluctantly stuffed that delicate but absolutely unpalatable flower into his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Osmanthus happily watched Han Jinsong finally eat what she gave, and the sense of belonging in her heart became even stronger.

In this icy and snowy Northland, before Han Jinsong came, Osmanthus lived a lonely and hard life.

As a fisherman in Zhonglu, Han Jinsong can at least miss his hometown, his friends and his snacks, but the lonely osmanthus has only one ice pit to think about.

So when Han Jinsong took him in, he was both excited and a little worried in his heart. He was glad that he didn't have to wander alone anymore, but he was also afraid that one day the other party didn't like him and didn't want him anymore, so he should be alone again. Where do you wander?

Therefore, pleasing Han Jinsong is more important to Osmanthus than being full. He no longer wants to live alone in this vast ice field.

Although the flowers are delicate and beautiful, the taste is really bitter and difficult to swallow.

Han Jinsong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and showed Osmanthus a smile uglier than crying.

"delicious……"

"Then, eat more."

The sadness of homesickness did not make Han Jinsong sad much, but under the love of Osmanthus fragrans, Han Jinsong suffered for a whole day.

From then on, he swore that no matter how beautiful the flowers were, he would never like these unpalatable creatures again!

I don't know when it started, Han Jinsong found that his appetite for sweet-scented osmanthus increased a lot, and he was not enough to eat many flowers on weekdays, and every two days he would shyly ask himself for sex.

"Why have you gained some weight recently? Uh... be gentle, I've bitten you..."

Han Jinsong touched Osmanthus fragrans still handsome face, and gently scratched her chin.

Osmanthus fragrans, who was busy absorbing some delicious liquid, didn't lift his head when he heard Han Jinsong's question, but his lips and teeth were slightly loose. After the thing trembled slightly and sprayed out his favorite food, he slid his throat and swallowed the thing completely.

After eating, Osmanthus came up to her without even wiping her mouth, and kissed Han Jinsong's lips with a smile.

Being tossed and tossed by sweet-scented osmanthus two or three times in one night, even Han Jinsong felt that it was too much for him, so he hurriedly set up the small stall made of snow fox fur on his lower body, which was like announcing that the night was over.

The satisfied sweet-scented osmanthus yawned big, stretched out her long tongue to lick off the remnants of the corner of her mouth, hugged Han Jinsong tenderly, then rested her head on the other's chest softly, and said in a low voice, "Good food Oh, I'm full, I'm so happy... Aww..."

Han Jinsong stared at the big lump of sweet-scented osmanthus lying on his chest, and while reaching out to rub the other party's messy red hair, he thought to himself: You are happy, but your happiness is based on my pain. If it goes on, I will be squeezed dry sooner or later...

But seeing that Osmanthus felt so happy, Han Jinsong did not express his dissatisfaction after all, so he had no choice but to laugh, hugged Osmanthus as usual, and lay down peacefully.

Tomorrow will be another ordinary and warm day. If every day is so ordinary and warm, it will be good.

It's just that I don't know what the other side of the Black Sea, my hometown, my old friends, and the Osmanthus girl next door are like now, maybe they have already forgotten themselves.

On many such quiet and peaceful nights, Han Jinsong would involuntarily miss the people and things in the past.

A ray of nostalgia lingered faintly in his heart.

He touched Osmanthus's head, looked at the dazzling red hair, and closed his eyes sadly. In fact, living with this monster was pretty good, but he always hoped that one day he could return to his hometown and live a normal life. life.