My Girl and Tenderness

"My attitude? What do you mean..."

"That's the attitude. Don't call me that anymore. Don't call me 'you'."

"Why, why is this happening, Master Near God..."

"You are not allowed to call him 'Sir Near God' either."

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin Kong..."

"Mr. Qin Kong doesn't allow it either."

He was a little impatient, looking at the "unrepentant" stupid nun, narrowed his eyes, held her chin, smiled, but made her panic, and said -

"It seems like he hasn't been taught a lesson enough. Does he really not understand, or is he doing it on purpose?"

"No, I didn't mean it..."

As the nun said this, her blue eyes turned away guiltily. Of course, she understood what he wanted to call her, but she still couldn't say it out loud.

Every step forward is a fall into a deeper abyss.

What will happen to me in the end?

Now she is no longer qualified to be a nun and has lost her purity in his hands.

And he wanted to defile it even deeper.

Therefore, such resistance would only arouse his greater interest.

He grabbed her hand, slowly interlaced his fingers, and gently stroked her earlobe, causing her to exclaim in surprise, "Ah," and then her whole body stiffened.

"I'll give you three seconds. If you don't change your words, I'll..."

"Ugh!"

Another big hand stroked her waist. The girl's waist was so sensitive that she surrendered immediately. She was really afraid that he would embarrass her in public again. Her face was full of red and she said - "I, I know, I said... dear... spare me."

He had a look of satisfaction on his face. It was so sweet to hear the pure nun calling him dear and throwing away all her respect and reserve.

"Is it okay?"

She looked at him with small eyes and finally said it out loud. However, she didn't expect that an unscrupulous man would always push his luck further.

He said with enjoyment -

"Well, not yet. I haven't heard you call me hubby, husband, darling, or Anada yet... Maybe you should call me all the nicest names in the world before I can do that."

“How long will I keep screaming? Wuuuu, please, let me go…”

"call?"

"Old, husband..."

Ahhh… I want to die. I want to die so much.

Is this the real punishment? Being cut by the knife of shame is so painful that I want to die.

"Hey, you're so good."

Touching her golden hair, he smiled brightly and said -

"I'll take you home to meet your sisters later. Don't worry, they are all very nice. They are very enthusiastic towards their younger sister and only aggressive towards me."

It makes sense, the bad ones are all unscrupulous, the harem men, and the girls are just poor victims of poison. Five + △

If it were someone else, there might be some excuse.

What he did to Lisa could be considered as taking advantage of her, trampling on her beliefs and forcibly taking the revered nun saint as his own.

There's nothing much to say, I'm a bandit!

When I see a girl I like, I want to take her home.

He shirked responsibility, showing his true colors as a scumbag, and said:

"You were obviously at fault, too. You offered to help me, helped me save Yin Yin, and helped me look after my daughter. You just want to be my wife."

"..."

Lisa was speechless for a while, pursed her lips, and wanted to say something but mumbled silently without saying it.

"What? Is something wrong?"

"……No."

"call?"

"Darling, you are right..."

She had no choice but to compromise with the big bad guy, and now the nun was also willing to give in. As long as she could satisfy him, she would let him call her as many sweet names as he wanted.

He smiled, and finally let her go. He suppressed the itchy impulse in his heart, took her hand, and said -

"Let's go, pick up the kids and take them home. They should be out of school by now."

Jingle Bell--!

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the school dismissal rang out, and the ground shook slightly, which was the vibration caused by many students running together.

"No running! Walk slowly, whoever runs must stay and be the last to leave!"

The teachers also treated it as a serious threat and had to remind the children to maintain order after school every time to avoid accidents, but the children still ran out excitedly, and even if they were caught and made to stand in the corner as punishment, it was of no use.

Qin Kong looked at Yin Yin's class and saw her walking out with her white silk legs and a small red leather schoolbag on her back. He couldn't help but smile.

Let me tell her the good news. She will have a nun mother from now on. The father and daughter are of one mind and can accomplish anything. The stupid nun was beaten by their continuous attacks and was unable to resist. She had to become their captive.

Hmm... where are the other two little ones?

Qin Kong looked carefully and found the two little girls who were caught by Yin Yin's class teacher. It seemed that they were caught because they ran too fast and tried to catch up with Yin Yin. It was really pitiful that they had to be scolded by the teacher after school.

A lady who was about thirty years old walked up to the head teacher with an apologetic look on her face, seeming to be very embarrassed, and apologized for the two little guys.

Is she Xiaojiu and Xiaoyu’s mother?

That tigress?

I looked at her with some curiosity. She was just an ordinary lady and didn't look very fierce.

She sincerely apologized to the teacher, and then Xiaojiu next to her seemed to have said some nonsense and couldn't help but spanked her twice.

Make him laugh.

It turned out that the little guy was too naughty, so he always got beaten by his family.

He even turned the blame on the tigress. What a clever little guy.

……

"Teacher, I'm so sorry that my little Jiu has caused you trouble."

"No, no, Xiaojiu is a very lively girl. I just let her stand here because I was afraid she would fall. She is fine now."

"Thank you. I'm so sorry."

"…Madam, it's always hard to make up for the mistakes you made when you were young, right?"

"what?"

The wife looked puzzled. She looked at the class teacher's meaningful expression. Although she didn't understand, she still agreed.

"Well, yes, teacher, you are right, but why did you suddenly say this..."

In her opinion, it was somewhat nonsensical.

Mother's Day Extra: Mu Xuelan's Mother (Part 1)

When she saw him for the first time, Mu Xuelan felt very happy, and her eyes, which were usually said to look fierce by the housekeepers, became much softer.

Looking at his small body, big eyes, pure and well-behaved. It's not that she likes him because he is well-behaved, but it's more that the little guy at this moment surprised her.

Clearly, she had heard from her daughter that she was a very lively and naughty child, but when she came to their house, she was shyly putting her feet together, behaving well, and nodded with a slightly red face, saying - "Mu, hello, Aunt Mu..."

"Ah."

She had thought that a lively child should be more outgoing and friendly, but the result seemed different from what she had imagined. The unexpected situation made her lose the opportunity to establish a first impression. She just said "hmm" lightly and suddenly became annoyed.

Why are you so cold to a child? He must have been scared.

The boyish little Mulan was no longer surprised by her mother's personality. She took his hand and led him to the room on the second floor, saying -

"Come on, let's go upstairs and play."

"Oh……"

His big eyes still looked over, met her gaze, then he lowered his head with a slight blush on his face.

It seems that he is a little shy.

Maybe he was frightened by her coldness.

I had thought that my daughter had finally brought a friend back home, so I put aside my work to see what kind of child she was. But things got off to a bad start right from the start.

The little hero who saved Mulan was actually just a half-grown child.

Cute, but it has nothing to do with her.

It would be strange if someone like her could be liked by children.

"It failed..."

Shake your head gently.

Ever since she and her daughter were driven out of the Si family, Mulan has become a different person. She used to be proud and confident, but now, although she remains proud, she has actually become much more depressed and lonely.

It was so heartbreaking to see this from the mother's perspective. It was all because she was a mortal and did not inherit the talent for cultivation.

I feel guilty towards my daughter, so I am increasingly unsure about how to get along with her.

Until that disaster happened.

Or it could be said to be a blessing in disguise. With the help of the child, Mulan was able to start over, began to accept everything around her, and became cheerful.

I have always wanted to thank him, but when the opportunity came, it became like this.

I am such a useless mother.

What do little boys like? They have wild imaginations and are not as materialistic as adults.

There are piles of toys at home, but he never even looks at them. However, he can play with a straight stick for a whole day. He won’t eat the fruits he bought properly, but treats the crooked grass seeds he got from nowhere as treasures.

Even Mulan was taken a little off the track, was dirty all day long, and brought a lot of "garbage" home.

It is said that women's hearts are as unfathomable as the sea, but in her opinion, the little boy's mind is really hard to understand.

The children are playing upstairs, making some loud noises. Maybe they are wrestling on the bed and if they break the bed they will have to change it. But there is no need to stop them. It is only a matter of making a phone call to change it. As long as the children are happy, that's fine.

She walked slowly into the kitchen. Although she certainly couldn't cook as well as the nannies, she did it with all her heart. If she let someone else do it for her, that heart would be lost.

"Well...I haven't cooked in a long time."

I have been busy with work and never let myself calm down, for fear that I would think of those unhappy things if I calmed down.

Lower your eyes slightly.

pat.

The kitchen door made a sound of being opened, and she looked back with sharp eyes.

"That, that..."

The timid little boy scratched the glass with his hands, his tender face was pink, he looked over cautiously and said incoherently -

"Aunt Mu, I'm Qin Kong..."

"..." Was it to introduce myself? I was just hurriedly pulled away by Mulan and didn't have time to do it, so I came back to make up for it?

Is this the naughty little guy that Mulan mentioned? Or is it the exaggerated description of the little bad friend that makes Mulan's evaluation biased?

It can't be that she only becomes well-behaved when facing this old lady, or pretends to be well-behaved to please her. She doesn't feel good about herself to that extent.

This child must be very polite and sensible.

The expression on her face changed slightly. She must have been trying to show a friendly smile, but in the end, it seemed like she was sneering as she said -

"I know."

"Hey?"