My Girl and Tenderness

PS: Weird, feeding the tiger with one's own body? Who is the man-eating tiger? (?ω?)

197. Boys will always get married when they grow up (fog)

Wow…

The night slowly deepened, and soon it was evening. The sound of water came from the bathroom, and the warm water flowed on the delicate skin, along the arms, and across the legs and feet.

With her flaxen hair draped behind her back, her blue eyes looked at the warm light, her hand was on her plump chest, and she felt her heart beating fast.

I couldn't help but recall his rudeness that day -

"You are mine from now on, you have to listen to me!"

If he were a wealthy boss, you could probably say he was a domineering president, but he’s just a big boy, and it’s actually kind of cute for him to say that.

She is much older than him.

It seems that being bullied by him often may make people ignore their age. Mrs. Ye Heng and Qin Kong are not of the same generation. It is a bit of a stretch to call her an elder sister. How should I put it... at least she is an aunt, right?

He is eighteen years old and she is almost thirty.

Who is taking advantage of whom in this abnormal relationship? When he says he wants me and likes me, how much of it is genuine and how much is just pathetic?

It's a pity that she is so lonely and helpless, raising her half-grown daughter by herself.

He is actually very loving.

He took care of all the people in the family except Aunt Hong. Xiaoyue was his cousin, Zhang Qian was a poor student he helped, and the sales lady was also homeless and taken in.

Beneath that cynical appearance, she is actually very innocent, even a bit like a saint.

Even if he behaves like a lecher to himself.

But when has he ever done anything beyond that? Only if I take the initiative first will he retaliate. If I rely on him to take the initiative, maybe we will be stuck at the stage of holding hands and kissing each other for several years.

"You need to be more proactive. Your husband does have some sexual desire for you, but he is still bound by moral etiquette. You just need to help him release it, and he will take the initiative to ask for it from you in the future."

Aunt Hong's words echoed in Mrs. Ye's ears. She raised an index finger to her lips, and her mysterious smile made Mrs. Ye understand at that moment.

The eldest wife must have eaten him up completely.

Otherwise, how could he be so skilled and know it so clearly?

Mrs. Ye pursed her lips, turned off the hot water, walked to the mirror, wiped away the mist on it with her hand, looked at the mature woman's body and her rosy and blurred face, her heart pounding.

So nervous.

My heart is about to jump out of my chest, as if I am still a beauty? But is it because I feel too good about myself, and in fact, in the eyes of others, I am already an old lady in her thirties?

The students seemed to be afraid of him, and they would get scared when they saw his face. Would he really like it? If he failed, he would have no face to live in this world, and at least he would have to escape to Mars.

This won't work, she will be crushed by the burden in her heart, so she habitually used a convenient excuse -

"No, there's no other way. This is for Yinyin. If he continues like this, it will be terrible if he can't help but do something to Yinyin. So he asked me to take my place..."

That's right, now is not the time to think too much.

Women are weak by nature, but they are strong when they become mothers. Mrs. Ye found a crutch to support herself and her eyes became determined.

……

"Uh, Aunt Hong? What are you doing?"

"Ok?"

The red eyes looked at the puzzled man, and the red wife smiled and said -

"Let me dress you up nicely, Xiao Qian. Help me get the nail clippers so you can trim your brother's nails."

"Hey."

Xiao Qian obediently helped Aunt Hong, and the two of them carefully taught this usually unkempt man a lesson, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Isn’t this situation a bit too weird?

He sat in front of the dressing table and said in confusion:

"I just took a shower and am about to go to bed. Why do you have to dress up so carefully? You're not going out."

It’s no longer a question of going out. With this level of concentration, Qin Kong thought he was going to host the New Year’s Eve party.

But it’s still several months away from New Year’s Day.

Aunt Hong patted his head and said -

"Aren't you going to Mrs. Ye's place to get your computer fixed soon? How can you be so sloppy? It's so disrespectful to Mrs. Ye."

"Yes, brother. Come on, stretch out your hand and Xiao Qian will cut your nails for you."

The rustic yet cute Zhang Qian sister grabbed his hands to trim the pruning, and even bent down to grab his feet, which frightened him so much that he pulled back and said -

"I can do it myself, it's dirty..."

"Brother, what's so dirty about you? You just took a shower, lift your feet. If you don't let me take care of you, it will be a violation of the agreement."

"..."

Qin Kong looked at Xiao Qian who was kneeling on the ground cutting his nails, and then looked at Aunt Hong who was combing his hair. He really couldn't get used to it.

A young master who can’t take care of himself?

No, something seems wrong. What on earth is going on with this weird feeling of déjà vu?

"Okay, let's go quickly. Mrs. Ye must be waiting anxiously."

Aunt Hong stroked his face with her hand, showing a satisfied smile, and said with some emotion -

"When boys grow up, there will always be a day like this."

Ok?

The strange scene became even stranger after this sentence came out. While he was still thinking about what the problem was, he was pushed out of the house by the two women.

Xiao Qian looked at her silly husband and couldn't help but chuckle and said -

"Is a red veil better?"

"!?"

After hearing this, Qin Kong finally understood what was strange. This was just like a bride getting married, dressed up beautifully and sent to her husband's house...

No, I'm a macho man!

Qin Kong protested——

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you teasing your husband?"

"No no."

Aunt Hong patted the naughty Xiao Qian and told her not to say anything extra so as not to scare him away.

He was sent to Mrs. Ye's house, the door was opened, and then he said:

"Okay, husband, go ahead and do your best."

"..."

Qin Kong looked at Aunt Hong's perfect smile, then looked at Xiao Qian who was covering her mouth and laughing beside her. She turned her head away when she met his gaze.

Neurological.

He felt like a virgin being offered as a tribute to fairies. He didn't expect their pranks would be so outrageous.

Shaking his head, Qin Kong was not affected by anything and walked into Mrs. Ye's house without any hesitation. After all, Mrs. Ye was not a monster.

What are you afraid of?

Am I afraid that the delicate lady with beautiful feet who has always been bullied by me will eat me?

Hahaha, that’s really funny.

"Madam? Am I coming in?"

As he walked in with familiarity, Mrs. Ye's house was almost his own home. He was so familiar with it that he went straight to Mrs. Ye's bedroom.

Looking at the clothes, black stockings and underwear scattered on the bed, his expression froze slightly, then he silently looked away and saw that the light was on in the bathroom.

Is he taking a shower?

He smiled evilly and said——

"Madam, are you taking a shower? You better hurry up, or I'll have to go in and take a shower with you after I fix your computer."

He made a habitual fuss and then went to the computer to start working. His wife was taking a shower while he was fiddling with the computer.

Judging from his behavior, he is definitely a straight man.

……

PS: Keep laughing, take advantage of this moment to laugh more (?ω?)

198. Wife, save me!

Mrs. Ye was inside listening to his casual teasing remarks, which made her feel that her own entanglement was stupid. She looked at the vague figure outside the door and gritted her teeth in hatred.

This bad guy, he is so troubled, he is heartless, teasing others as he pleases, it has almost become a habit now, he won't say anything nice when he sees her.

Do you really think other people have no temper?

Mrs. Ye took a deep breath and reached out to take the sexy pajamas from the shelf like a warrior ready to die taking her armor.

She straightened her waist and chest, put her hands around her back to fasten the straps, and then quickly opened the bathroom door.

Wow.

White mist diffused out, and the moist beauty looked at Qin Kong who was sitting in front of the computer checking. He didn't turn around when he heard the noise, but said strangely - "Madam? Is there something wrong with your computer? I think it's normal, there's just a lot of junk on the desktop, but it's not stuck. Then I'll help you clean it up... um."

He stopped talking abruptly, and suddenly a spring breeze blew over him, leaning against his back and then slowly entangled with him. A pair of white arms hugged his neck from behind, and the fingertips moved down and gently stroked his chest.

Qin Kong felt as if he was trapped in a ball of cotton. The soft and warm embrace made his body tense all of a sudden, and the fragrant breeze that entered his nose made his eyes blur again.

The naughty smile disappeared, replaced by a look of helplessness. He looked behind him with wandering eyes and met a mature and beautiful face.

Mrs. Ye had just come out of the shower with a rosy face, and her moist hair fell from his shoulders, bringing a sweet fragrance. This was definitely not just the smell of shampoo, this kind of mature style, only the wife could let him experience it.

He lost his voice for a moment, his hands froze on the keyboard, trembling slightly.

Mrs. Ye was actually a little desperate in her heart, and she threw herself on him nervously, thinking that he would tease her or that she would fall into the tiger's mouth and be eaten by him with a wicked smile.

However, the development of the matter was beyond her expectations. Qin Kong's ears slowly turned red, and he looked at a loss. Looking at Mrs. Ye's thin black silk pajamas that faintly revealed her skin, he suddenly looked away.

Huh?

What's up with this reaction?

Mrs. Ye blinked and watched him hunch his shoulders and speak in a guilty tone.

"Um, ma'am... aren't you getting a little too close?"

Um? Uh huh huh?

Her eyes widened. That big bad guy, that guy with a face thicker than a city wall, who grabbed her feet and played with them as soon as they met, actually flinched when faced with such an obvious scene?

Thinking back to the past, how he flirted with her and made her blush, and she thought she would never be a match for him, but now she suddenly realizes that he is just a paper tiger?

Oh my, oh my…

Mrs. Ye giggled. After hearing his retreating words, her soft and mature body pressed even closer to him. Her hands also held him tightly to prevent him from escaping. She asked in a playful tone - "Really? How close?"

"Isn't this close enough..."

Qin Kong always had a bad feeling. Mrs. Ye was obviously not in a good state today. In the past, he would break her dignity as soon as he approached her, and then tease her as much as he wanted. Why was it that today...

This feeling is...

It's not that she's not wearing anything underneath...

No, no, that's very bad.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he wanted to run away, but his wife hugged his neck and her hair got tangled in his neck, like he was entangled in a spider's web and couldn't escape.