My Girl and Tenderness

"When I wasn't paying attention, you did a lot of things. You picked up Yinyin from school, helped with everything, and you took care of all the money at home. You did so many good things, shouldn't I reward you?"

"Award, reward..."

She never had such an idea. She did all this just for him and never asked for any reward.

"Yes, this is a reward."

He also slowly lowered his body, his naughty expression made the obedient sister tremble, and he whispered seductively into her delicate ear -

"So, sales lady, just enjoy yourself. You deserve it. I will make you comfortable."

“Ah!”

She made another lovely sound, and felt a terrible temptation, which made her body slowly start to look forward to it.

525. It's really just a massage

I've been running around outside during this period, and I haven't talked much to the sales lady since I came back. I always feel like I owe her a little.

After all, he had smashed her building, and now she followed him home, how could he be so cold? Aunt Hong just gave him a look, but in fact, even if she didn't remind him, Qin Kong would still be intimate with the sales lady.

If we go by the previous relationship, he actually didn't interact with the sales lady very often. She would only come over and rub against him when he opened the store.

Well, he was so shameless before, why is it that after getting his mother's approval, he has become a little distant? It seems that he doesn't take advantage of him anymore.

She started to make silent contributions and took care of the family for him. Although she was not as good as Aunt Hong, she was also a good wife and mother.

Are you working towards this?

“Ah!”

When he simply touched her, the black stockinged lady made a cute sound. It was obvious that she was very sensitive and very unfamiliar with physical contact with others.

Apart from the younger sister who has never met anyone, Qin Kong is the only one who can be so close to her.

Pinching her slender waist, saying it was a massage but actually it felt like a bad teasing, making her feel itchy and slightly hot all over.

The sales lady buried her face in the pillow and stammered:

"Xiao, Xiaokong..."

"What's wrong? Don't like... this?"

"Woo..."

Her delicate lips let out another soft cry, and his hands began to massage her back, then slowly moved down, relieving the lymphatic tissue under the muscles and gently kneading the acupuncture points on her legs and feet.

It was actually very well organized and the effect was very good. It made the sales lady feel very comfortable and she breathed out air.

"Aha……"

Her body became limp, and after experiencing such a comfortable feeling, she, who was not smart to begin with, gave up thinking and just collapsed.

The scale was the most terrifying at home, so lying down like this showed the most spectacular scene from the side, and lying on the sofa on the other side was Mulan.

"..." Her sharp eyes were somewhat fixed, watching that big-breasted and brainless idiot actually do this kind of action...

Is this really something a human can have? Was this idiot a reincarnation of a cow in his previous life? It feels like he has hidden two basketballs, and his clothes are about to burst.

Such people will never be able to experience the feeling of lying down and fitting perfectly into the sofa. This is a privilege that only Mulan can have.

Qin Kong behind her had a different feeling. Through the thin stockings, he felt a soft touch. His fingers pressed lightly, and a little bit of strength relieved her physical thoughts and moisturized her meridians.

This kind of thing is new after a while. He has done it many times for Mulan and Jier, and has some understanding of how to make people feel comfortable.

"How is it? Is it comfortable?"

His hands kept moving, and his mouth didn't stop, asking the sales lady about her wavering heart. Do you like it? Do you feel comfortable? Such a reward...

She felt her whole body become warm, and she could clearly feel the blood circulation in her body, with strands of warm current flowing through her eight extraordinary meridians.

"Comfortable...I like it..."

I really want more rewards like this, I want to be rewarded by him.

Snapped.

After pressing for a while, he began to tap it gently, looking at the slight waves, and said with a smile -

"If you feel comfortable, I'll continue. What just happened was just a warm-up. Now is the real start."

"Wha, what?"

Hearing his words, the sales lady's beautiful eyes dulled, a strand of hair fell from her tied-up hair and flowed to her cheek, and she tried to turn back in a panic.

This is already so comfortable, and it's just a warm-up? What will the actual situation feel like?

She shuddered slightly and said:

"That's all, Xiaokong, eh——"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the sales lady suddenly raised her chin and straightened her body like a standing white dolphin, with graceful curves extending from her back.

A feeling of relief and comfort made her open her mouth and lose her voice. Her senses were deprived by his techniques, and she could only devote herself to his actions wholeheartedly.

He captured my mind.

Qin Kong didn't care about the sales lady's "small" reaction. It was a massage, so how could he not feel anything? He just had to endure it. He would feel comfortable if he endured it.

"Is this strength okay?"

The sales lady could no longer speak. She just opened her mouth and gasped, and a thin white mist slowly came out, making her look a little messy.

not talking?

But it doesn’t matter, just try to relax, anyway… just ask her about her health.

Where is comfortable, where is stimulating, where is dull, where is sensitive... It gradually becomes clear as he explores it, and as time goes by, it will become more and more difficult for her to resist.

The sales lady felt like a musical instrument in his hands, a guqin, which he plucked and played skillfully to produce a melodious piece of music.

The rubbing of clothes, the rhythm of breathing, and the flushed cheeks.

Even her heartbeat became an integral part of this melody. Only then did she finally understand what it meant to be "involuntarily controlled". Her body was more familiar to him than to herself.

"Alas……"

No, it’s not possible…

The sales lady bit the pillow tightly with her teeth, and her back was wet with sweat.

"..." Mulan, who was watching from the side, twitched her lips. Is this guy's technique becoming more and more skilled? Being able to quickly mobilize the senses of the girls at home, what kind of terrible talent is this?

Even she couldn't resist it. The sales lady had never suffered from his vicious hands before. Now she was so stimulated? Would the massage ruin her?

With a little worry, he pulled Aunt Hong who was preparing something for Qin Kong and said -

"Sister Hong, Sister Hong, aren't you going to stop it?"

"Ok?"

Aunt Hong looked at Qin Kong, who was sitting on the sales lady's waist, with her red eyes, and said with a smile -

"Doesn't the sales lady like being rewarded by him? What's stopping her?"

"This... I like it, of course, but it will break down if it's too stimulating, right?"

“Just a massage.”

"..." If you insist on saying that, then there's nothing I can do. Mulan looked at the sales lady's tightly pulled up black silk toes. Her expression of trying not to scream but always making noises was almost breaking down.

There is a light white mist when exhaling from the mouth, and the strong feeling seems to be coming from the bottom of the heart.

After the song...

"call……"

Qin Kong was sweating slightly. He used all his skills to improve the sales lady's physique. Even if she didn't choose the path of cultivation, as his future wife, he must take good care of her body.

Anyway, there's nothing wrong with working harder, and there's no harm in that, right?

I have made it really hard for myself.

Qin Kong nodded.

The sales lady loosened her teeth that were biting the pillow only when she felt he finally stopped.

"what……"

Her whole body was trembling slightly, and her pair of black silk legs and feet seemed to emit a faint steaming mist, making her look even more alluring.

526. Reward Her Hugely

"Aha……"

Reward... Xiaokong's reward...

The black-stockinged lady exhaled white mist tremblingly, her back already wet with sweat, her messy hair flowing across her cheeks, her expression dull.

I was really rewarded greatly. It was a first experience that I will never forget in my life.

The black silk legs and feet also exuded a faint scent.

There is a feeling of being reborn, a lot of impurities are discharged from the body, but at the same time, some hormones unique to women are also brought out.

So people feel sweaty.

I was really bullied by this evil little devil. It was a reward, but it was also bullying. Playing with other people's bodies like this is really evil.

Mulan couldn't bear it anymore and said directly -

"Hubby, get ready and let's go straight over there."

"Where to go?"

"You're going to meet your mother-in-law. Really? You've already bought everything, but you're still asking where to go, right?"

Are you enjoying the queen's body a little bit?

You have forgotten the real business, right? You are only thinking about rewarding the sales lady.

"So soon? I haven't finished massaging the sales lady yet. Next is the acupuncture points on the soles of the feet. This is the final highlight."

"Alas!"

The final highlight?

No, I don’t want it anymore. I really don’t want it anymore. It’s about to break down.

The sales lady started to get scared, and she felt in her heart that if she let him continue like this, she would really become an idiot.

But my body can't help but start looking forward to it...

Aunt Hong watched this scene.

That should be enough, right? For a virgin, this is indeed a bit too stimulating, so it’s better not to go too far right away.

So he spoke up.

"Go early and come back early. Mom is also very concerned about this matter. If there is any trouble, you can solve it as soon as possible. You can't escape."

"Yes, I know."

Qin Kong scratched his head. He was indeed a little afraid to face Aunt Mu. Thinking back to his previous impression of Mulan's mother, she always seemed a little fierce.

But Mulan said that her mother liked him as a younger generation, but how come he didn't feel it?

He moved away from the sales lady and let go of her strings, allowing her tense body to relax again and collapse into a heap on the sofa.

"what……"

His mouth was still making incomprehensible noises, and he hadn't fully come back to his senses yet.

It seems like I saw heaven...

Aunt Hong watched her husband go to discuss meeting Mulan's parents, so she smiled and walked over to the sales lady, stroking her hair, and said gently -

"Go take a shower first, are you still able to move?"

He didn't even respond to Aunt Hong's questions, and it seemed that he was unable to take care of himself.

The eldest wife shook her head slightly.

If massage is so ugly, wouldn't you die on the battlefield?

The Earthshaker is no joke.

"Come on, let's take a shower."