There are Fishes in Beichuan [北川有鱼]

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　　Lu Xianyu lowered her eyes. The crookedly woven black scarf was grasped by the boy's slender knuckles, which looked incongruous no matter how she looked at it.

　　She was a little shy and tried to snatch the scarf back from Ji Beichuan's hand: "Give it back to me...who said it was for you? I was just knitting it for fun."

　　But this excuse is full of loopholes and is not convincing.

　　Ji Beichuan raised his hand high above his head. Lu Xianyu tried his best to grab it, but due to the huge height difference between them, he couldn't get it.

　　She was a little angry and slapped him on the forehead: "Give it back to me!"

　　The little girl started fighting as soon as they had a disagreement, and it hurt quite a bit.

　　Ji Beichuan gritted his teeth and hissed softly, "Lu Xiaoyu, can you change your habit of hitting people when you get angry?"

　　"cannot."

　　Lu Xianyu turned her face away and ignored him.

　　Seeing that the teasing was too much, Ji Beichuan stuffed the scarf in his hand into her hands, held her face with both hands, and coaxed her softly: "Baby, put it on me."

　　Lu Xianyu hesitated and looked at the scarf in his hand: "Are you sure?"

　　It was so ugly that she couldn't even look at it.

　　Ji Beichuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his black eyes shining brightly: "How can I not wear the scarf my girlfriend knitted for me?"

　　"Who said it was knitted for you?" she retorted in a low voice.

　　Ji Beichuan urged her with a smile, "Hurry up, baby."

　　Lu Xianyu held the scarf in her hand and looked up at him: "Lower your head a little, it will be difficult for me to put it on you."

　　Ji Beichuan lowered his slender neck slightly to make it easier for Lu Xianyu to put a scarf on him.

　　Lu Xianyu stood on tiptoe to put the scarf on him. The scarf was not very long, and she could barely wrap it around and tie a knot, and the tail was almost invisible.

　　"alright."

　　She was about to let go and leave, but he grabbed her wrist and held it against his chest.

　　Lu Xianyu: "You..."

　　Ji Beichuan lifted her face with one hand, gently pinched her chin, and kissed her on the lips.

　　Lu Xianyu struggled for a few times and staggered backwards. The mattress behind her was soft, and her feet were unstable, so she fell straight down.

　　Ji Beichuan curled his lips and smiled evilly: "You want me to kiss you like this?"

　　Lu Xianyu blushed and tried to push him away: "Get out of the way."

　　"Don't move."

　　He was hoarse.

　　Ji Beichuan approached her, knelt on one knee beside the bed, supported his arms on her shoulders, and stared at her with his dark eyes.

　　The two of them were in ambiguous and lustful postures, and Lu Xianyu couldn't help blushing.

　　The little girl's short brown hair was spread out, her fair face was blushed, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, her long and curled eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her almond-shaped eyes were watery and sparkling, pure and lustful.