My Girl and Tenderness

Qin Kong continued happily, as if being kicked by his wife's beautiful feet was a reward. If only he did more, it would be just like a massage.

"Alright, alright, stop it. It's been so long since this happened. It doesn't matter anymore."

"Don't care? I've always remembered it, and you don't care about it now."

The angry Mulan looked like a puffer fish.

Qin Kong just smiled leisurely with his cheek supported——

"It doesn't matter. This isn't the only thing between us. You have helped me with many other things. I'm used to it. I don't need to say more about your feelings. Of course, I feel the same way."

"Fool."

It turned out that he thought the same as she did. They were so familiar with each other that it had penetrated into their bones and they understood each other without the need for many words.

Whether you know it or not, it does not affect the most sincere emotion.

Qin Kong looked at her with emotion in her eyes, and suddenly curled his lips, and changed the subject -

"Oh, why are we talking about this? It's a bit off topic. Aren't we talking about clearing Mulan's sword seed? Without further ado, Aunt Hong, please help Mulan deal with it so that I can take her back to see my mother-in-law."

"you……"

Mulan saw that he started to act badly again. He knew her feelings clearly and could definitely see that she was being arrogant, but he just didn't say anything and pretended not to understand in order to bully his wife.

Some people are anxious, but others are envious.

Xiao Qian looked at Mulan arguing with him, with some longing in his eyes.

It turns out that being bullied by my brother is also a kind of happiness.

Although Mulan's face was anxious, she was clearly in high spirits and was happy about his gaze.

It is already terminally ill and beyond cure.

523. Sword Slave Wife Likes It Very Much

Tsundere is a very cute attribute, which can be divided into several categories. One category is soft and cute, more like Mrs. Ye, and belongs to the moderate category.

The other type is typified by Mulan and Xiaoyue at home, who devote themselves to verbal attacks and provocations. To outsiders, their attitude is like that of a hedgehog, who is stubborn and makes people want to bully him.

You all know what she is thinking, and she knows she has been exposed, but she just keeps on being stubborn. Even if she is forced to admit it this time, she will still poke you in the back next time.

They are similar to female ghosts, both of them need to be dealt with.

In the past, it was understandable that Mulan had been brothers with him for so many years, so it was normal for her to feel a little uncomfortable.

Things have already come to this, and in a while the child will probably be born. If he continues to maintain this attitude, don't blame him for starting to bully others.

He put away his cynical look at home and became serious, like a gentleman, and said in an orderly manner:

"We are husband and wife, and we shouldn't have this kind of strange relationship. I didn't know it before, but now that I know the meaning of this thing, I still have to deal with it correctly."

"Look, my strength has increased a lot now, so it's not difficult for me to help you deal with it. Plus with Aunt Hong's guarantee, it can be said to be foolproof."

"It's decided. I'll help you regain your freedom right now. You must really hate this, right? Who would like to be someone else's sword slave? You're a born bastard."

“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."