My Girl and Tenderness

“Ahem…”

When Mulan heard his "righteous words", she felt like she was going to cough up blood. He really sealed her off accurately. As long as she refuted, she would have to admit that she liked the feeling of being inferior to him.

Facing her husband who had no flaws, I didn’t know why he was so serious at this time. He must be bullying her on purpose!

He was clearly trying to untie her, but she still felt that he was bullying her, simply because her true thoughts were indeed a little depraved.

But she also had her reasons. It was because he had shown so much love to her when the orchid patterns exploded, and she would never forget that feeling, and she never wanted to go back.

Ordinary relationships are no longer enough.

You made someone like this, and now you want to "return to normal"?

If this isn’t bullying, then what is!

Mulan opened her mouth, her sharp eyes were full of grievance, she was about to cry because of him, and she repeated like a tape recorder -

"I, I want to repay your kindness... That's why I have this kind of awareness..."

"I've already said it before, you and I have helped each other so much, you don't have to worry about this."

He waved his hand and said sincerely -

"Even if you want to repay me, giving yourself to me is enough. What kind of favor can't be repaid by accompanying me for a lifetime? Mulan, let yourself go."

As he said this, he held her hand.

Mulan let out a sound as if she had fallen to the ground in a serious condition. Her legs and feet, which were lying on the sofa, were tightly pressed together and the orchid patterns on her belly were trembling slightly.

What are you doing!

Why are you so serious all of a sudden? You should use that evil smile of yours to oppress me! Such a gentle performance will make me unable to control myself...

Speak your mind.

That is to say, he seldom uses such cheating methods. Mulan has no defense against his gentleness at all, and it directly causes real damage.

The corners of her mouth trembled slightly, and she wanted to ask for help from others, but he was so close to her that she could only look at his face and could not escape.

"I...I actually didn't..."

"nor?"

"Well, I'm not that annoying..."

"What don't you hate?"

"Be your sword slave wife..."

Wooah!

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, her beautiful toes clenched together in shame, and her whole body wanted to twist like a loach. She, such a proud person, admitted with her own mouth that she liked this, and a strong feeling spread throughout her body.

Her whole body, even her toes, turned slightly red.

Breathing a little short.

The feeling of my accelerated heartbeat mixed with great humiliation, and I endured it, but also felt the relief of confessing my true feelings, which became strange.

The orchid patterns are leaping for joy.

Her body was delighted at her obedience to her Master.

"Hmm...that's it."

Qin Kong, who was in serious mode, shook her head slightly, gently raised her chin, and said -

"No, how can you be so excessive? If my mother-in-law sees this, she will blame me. I am already a harem man, so I should try my best to treat you well."

Isn't it a bit too fearless to have a harem but not treat your wives well and please them?

As soon as the kettle boils, the hatchet will come.

"Yes, there are many ways to be nice to me. I can also help talk to my mom."

"..." Forcing the daughter to convince her mother to accept such a thing, he should really be killed. It seems like some indescribable temptation.

Lifting Mulan's chin and letting her get into the mood, he did whatever he wanted. It seemed like he was getting more and more skilled.

Xiaoyue walked by and couldn't help but said to her mother -

"Aunt, look at him...is this really okay?"

She has tamed Brother Mu to such a degree that she is willing to be his sword slave and is as happy as a dog if he nods slightly.

"Why haven't you gone to school yet?"

"I went, just came back to get something."

"Forgetful."

"?" The little cousin pointed at herself, looking incredulous. She spoke up for justice but was accused of being careless. Her cousin had done this and that to her sisters, but she said nothing.

"It won't work if we continue like this. If we indulge my cousin like this, he will go too far sooner or later, and he might even turn against my aunt."

"What's the story? My aunt told me about a mother who didn't teach her son and only indulged him. In the end, the son went to jail and bit off his mother's ear."

It is considered an old children's cult.

Qin Kong felt a little nostalgic as he listened to it. He also heard such stories from his teachers when he was a child.

It's very strange. When I listened to it as a child, I only felt that it had educational significance, and didn't feel it was dark or bloody. Now that my concept has been formed, I find it a little bit unacceptable.

Just like when I was a kid I dared to catch any frogs or insects, but now I feel disgusted.

He pursed his lips, frowned, looked at Xiaoyue and said -

"I absolutely would not hurt my mother. I'm afraid that I would not be able to show my love to her even if I nibble her ears. If anyone wants to hurt my mother, just step over my dead body."

Although, my mother is so mysterious that she doesn't seem to need his protection at all.

"What are you talking about, kid? Really."

Mom complained to him, but her eyes were filled with joy. She giggled and said:

"There's no need for outsiders to interfere in a relationship between husband and wife. Just make sure you guys feel good about it. Mom won't say anything more."

"???" Wait, wait a minute, aunt? Were you fooled by his sweet talk so easily? Use your authority as a parent to reprimand him!

The little cousin was speechless for a while.

524. Reward for the Black Silk Queen

Scratching Mulan's chin was just like scratching a proud and docile cat. It seemed that he would never be able to go back to his proud wife.

Alas, it was also his fault that he should have changed the type of sword for her at the beginning. Now that she had tasted the "sweetness", she was unwilling to give it up.

Click.

"I am back."

Aunt Hong was wearing a pair of red high heels. Her tall figure, enhanced by the ten-centimeter high heels, made her a real beauty. She also had a queen-like temperament, and her sharp feeling was heart-beating.

Is it perverted to say that you really want your wife to step on you?

Of course Qin Kong would not say that. He is a gentleman, how could he be so vulgar.

As if she didn't see the desire for closeness in his eyes, Aunt Hong smiled and came back with a bunch of things.

He asked curiously -

"what is this?"

"Sister Hong bought some fruits, snacks, and cakes. I asked Xiaokong to take them to Mulan's mother."

The sales lady following behind was wearing black stockings and high heels, dressed like a professional woman. She had a royal sister's figure and a timid look. In front of the powerful Aunt Hong, she looked even more fragile and lovable.

But it always makes people feel that it is a waste of her good qualities as a queen. She plays like a little girl, wasting her own advantages.

But it brought a different feeling, it was a path that had never been imagined.

Seeing him playing with Mulan's sister, the sales lady blushed and lowered her head awkwardly, as if she was a little scared, but she looked at him secretly, and seemed to be expecting something.

She gradually integrated into the family, starting with small things, and through her own efforts, she gained recognition from her family.

I pick up and drop off the children at school, help with cooking and housework, and do a lot of things silently.

In fact, she felt a little inferior in her heart. Compared with other girls, she was just an ordinary rich woman who owned a few small buildings. She felt that she should work harder.

I don't feel wronged by this. Compared to staying alone at home before, I feel like I'm rotting away in loneliness.

Now she has a home and has been recognized by her mother and sisters. She has a goal in life and is no longer confused and helpless.

She took off her high heels and walked over with her black silk feet clacking. She looked like an older sister, but she was excited to take credit in front of him, as if she saw the shadow of a little girl of Yin Yin's age. She lowered her head and stretched out her hand to him and said - "Hey, Xiaokong, take a look, is there anything missing?"

"Okay, let me take a look."

Qin Kong smiled and let go of his sword slave wife, allowing Mulan's tense body to lie down again. Just this kind of contact was enough to make her feel so comfortable.

Compared to the initial ten or even a hundred times, this feeling can't be improved infinitely, right?

The little sword slave trembled slightly.

"Give...eh?"

The sales lady handed it to him with a smile, and then the smile froze on her face because he grabbed her hand. Her body trembled slightly, her black silk legs stood on tiptoe, and her face turned red.

"That, that..."

"Let me see what I bought."

Qin Kong seemed not to notice the sales lady's embarrassment. He took her hand and sat down. He looked at Aunt Hong, smiled at each other, and naturally approached this somewhat transparent lady.

Compared to the liveliness of other people in the family, Xiao Qian and the sales lady both need others to take the initiative to care for them. A loli and a mature woman are too passive and require him to take the initiative to get close to them.

Otherwise, you will be willing to be ignored.

"Well, everything I bought is very complete. Thank you, sales lady. Are you tired from walking outside? Let me give you a massage."

Even though they have such a close relationship, he still calls her "sales lady". It seems that this name has become a habitual nickname between them. It may seem a bit strange to others, right?

"No, that's okay, Xiaokong... I've been walking all day and I'm a little sweaty..."

Her face flushed, and when his hands were placed on her black silk legs and feet, her heart almost jumped out of her throat, and she tried to hide her feet.

However, such a shy lady was full of flaws in the eyes of this evil little devil, so how could he let go of such an obedient prey?

With a wicked smile, he half-forced the sales lady onto the sofa, making her lie down with her mature body, so that her legs and feet in black silk stockings were naturally exposed.

Gently pressing her warm back, he said -

"Okay, be honest with me."

"Ugh."

The sales lady moved her toes nervously, really regretting not washing her shoes yesterday. They should have some smell after wearing them for so long.

She is just a mortal being, without the exaggerated physique like others, and she may not even need metabolism.

It really is true.

Pretty girls don't poop.

Qin Kong is good at understanding other people's clothes. After all, he has so many wives, it is impossible for him not to be skilled.

The sales lady took off her coat, revealing the thin shirt underneath. Her graceful curves were tightened at the waist, without a trace of fat.

What is surprising is that when she is wearing clothes, she looks like a queen, but after taking them off, she does not look plump like a queen, but has a tight and slender waist.

He reached out and squeezed it gently.

"Alas."

Like a bird chirping, the sales lady made a lovely sound, obviously she was not used to being touched by others. From childhood to adulthood, he was the only man who was so close to her.

"Xiao, Xiaokong...I'm really fine, you should go with Sister Mulan..."

Why is it suddenly like this today?

His attitude was a bit tough, pressing her back and touching her like this was really too stimulating for her. Just the massage would bring endless fantasies to a virgin like her.

Qin Kong smiled mischievously. Facing an older sister, he would act like a bad kid. Instead, he pinched her waist more and more excessively, causing her body to tense up and exclaim, and then said - "I heard about the good things the sales lady did at home."

"Did I do something bad?"

She looked confused. Did she make Xiaokong angry?

He nodded and said -