My Girl and Tenderness

"Love is not a fixed value. If one person has more, that person will have less... It all depends on the person. I only need you as my husband, but if you want more sisters, I won't object. Rather, I suggest that it's best to do this way."

"It's better... to let me be so fickle?"

Qin Kong pointed at himself, his expression twisted, listening to Aunt Hong's words, he felt like someone from another world. Could it be that in Aunt Hong's country, this was encouraged?

What would that look like?

"What do you mean by fickle? It sounds so bad."

The red wife rolled her eyes at him, held his hand and continued to speak earnestly-

"How can you be called a playboy? What you are doing is called philanthropy. Being a playboy is when you flirt with others and are irresponsible. As long as you and I are willing, and you honestly take responsibility and make everyone happy, who would say anything to you?"

Who dares to say anything more about my husband? You're not afraid of death, right?

Qin Kong was already a little dizzy. Why was it his wife who was explaining his philandering now? Shouldn't she be standing in a critical position?

He, the husband, should be the one trying to make excuses, why is it his wife who is making excuses for him now?

No, this is wrong!

He shook his head frantically and said--

"No, that's not right. This is really weird, wife."

"What's so strange about that? Do I have to get angry, smash some furniture, and stop you from seeing the lady next door forever for that to be normal?"

"Isn't it?! You see, you really do know what the normal reaction is. It's too weird to persuade your husband to be philanthropic. It's not a wife's job at all!"

Qin Kong used all his strength to complain, trying to change his red wife's twisted thoughts -

"You should get angry and beat me up so that I will be obedient and wholeheartedly serve you. Even if you want to forgive me, you should do this, right?"

"..."

Aunt Hong twitched her lips. What was going on? Why was her husband angry at her tolerance? She was not happy at all when she acknowledged that he was unfaithful. Instead, she could not accept this.

What a strange man.

She shook her head and said:

"Why should I be angry? I would feel bad if I beat you up, and it would not benefit anyone. Besides, wasn't it said that in the past, wives could help their husbands arrange their marriages?"

"That was so old!"

"A few hundred years will pass in the blink of an eye. It's not that long."

Aunt Hong muttered something in a low voice, and then said——

"Anyway, I hope you can take responsibility and bring the mother and daughter next door back home. This will be the best thing for everyone."

"If you're worried that you can't take care of too many people, I'll help you. After all, you're my sister. We all like you, and we should have a lot of common topics."

The more he listened to her talk, the more Qin Kong felt overwhelmed.

"What are you talking about, my dear wife..."

He shook his head frantically, hugged his chest, and said with a look of "I would rather die than obey" through gritted teeth -

"This is not right! Although I made a mistake, I will try my best to correct it."

"...Tsk."

Qin Kong actually heard Aunt Hong click her tongue, as if he had said something that made her extremely unhappy.

"Old, wife?"

"Don't call me wife, I don't have a husband like you."

"???"

Qin Kong was stunned. He looked at his wife Hong, who looked really angry. Her red eyes almost glared at him and said:

"You just want to get away with it like this? What about Mrs. Ye who was seduced by you? Are you going to abandon her? And what about Yinyin? She didn't have a father to begin with, but now she has you as a father. Do you want her to experience the pain of losing her father? She's still a child!"

"me……"

Qin Kong shrank his shoulders and couldn't raise his head under the questioning of Mrs. Hong.

Why……

There are men who are forced by their wives to have a harem...

Such questions can't help but linger in my mind.

……

PS: It’s difficult~(?ω?)

107. The boy's determination

Why is it like this...

Qin Kong watched Aunt Hong angrily pat the floor, meaning for him to straighten his posture. She also knelt in front of him and said with a frown -

"Are you just playing with them? With such a carefree attitude, not thinking about anything, just wanting to comply with those insignificant worldly views, and ignoring the feelings of the people around you? Husband, I am so disappointed in you."

"No, no...I..."

He was speechless and wanted to say something, but nothing came out, because when he thought about it carefully, there didn't seem to be anything wrong. Has he ever thought about taking responsibility for what he had done to his wife?

They all act on impulse and do whatever they want.

What a scoundrel.

If it weren't for Yin Yin protecting him, his wife would have slapped him in the face a long time ago, not to mention that all the ambiguity that followed would never have happened.

Aunt Hong looked at his useless appearance, sighed, and said -

"Husband, please repent."

"..."

Literally, this sentence is not wrong. But when I think about my wife wanting me to change into a philandering harem man, the sense of disobedience still makes me feel weird.

She said seriously -

"Do you want Mrs. Ye to be sad? Think about Yin Yin crying, can you still make such a cruel decision? If you make such a decision, won't you feel hurt?"

"Do you think this is for my own good? Do you think I would want to see you suffer the same heartbreak, leaving you with deep regrets and living with me forever? Husband, ask yourself, what are you really thinking?"

"What are you talking about being single-minded with me now? Is it just for the secular perspective? For something so insignificant? Anyway, I definitely don't want to see you like that."

Qin Kong was at a loss. It was the first time he faced such a thing, and he didn't know what to do. But after listening to what Aunt Hong said, and thinking of the smiling faces of Yin Yin and Mrs. Ye... What if they would be sad because of him in the future, or even never recover from it?

So can he really feel at ease if he is happy alone? Of course, it can be said that he was young and ignorant, and he provoked others casually and made mistakes, but he just brushed it off lightly.

Such irresponsibility...

He slowly clenched his fists. Sure enough, he didn't want to do that. Saying that he made a mistake and then correcting it, as if he had become a good person, I have admitted my mistakes, isn't it enough to just say sorry?

It's so bad!

Qin Kong raised his head and looked at Aunt Hong, and said -

"Honey, I'm sorry."

"Why apologize?"

"Because I made a mistake... and I decided not to change. I'll just keep making the same mistake. No matter what others say, whether it's greedy or mean, I want it all!"

He who chases two rabbits will not catch either one. If giving up one is the easy way for a smart person to do, then let him be the stupidest and most strenuous one.

He doesn't need to sacrifice one side for the other.

Aunt Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw his determined expression. She gently held him in her arms and whispered in his ear with soft eyes - Jiusi·√汃爾□咝[⊥③№∠钐÷!琳￠〓五仲QｕＮ:

"That would be very tiring and it would not be easy...but I know you would definitely choose this path because that's the kind of person you are."

"It's okay. Even though this road is hard, I will always be with you. Whenever you are tired or in pain, I will hold you and support you forever."

"So, just let me see you like this. I know that you should not let others see your weakness outside, because I am your wife, husband..."

Qin Kong felt her body temperature, and her warm and delicate body made him feel at ease, which reaffirmed his determination. Having a wife like her was a blessing that he had cultivated for several lifetimes.

If a wife is found like this, what else can a husband ask for?

His virtuous wife is always there for him and can help him make up his mind.

There was one thing he still had some doubts about.

He leaned his face on her shoulder, looking at her slender back and her kneeling bare feet, hesitated for a moment, and then said -

"Well...thank you, wife...but I still feel..."

"What do you think?"

"...Honey, you don't have any special fetishes or anything like that, do you?"

He finally said it out loud. Aunt Hong's attentiveness made it hard not to wonder if she actually wanted to see him being defiled by another woman...

"..."

Aunt Hong narrowed her eyes, then slowly placed her hands on his waist and was about to twist it hard.

Qin Kong was startled and said quickly -

"I, I was wrong, please spare me, my wife!"

……

……

"The freshman competition is over, and the first place winner is Mulan."

The purple-robed woman stood on the podium and read out the top ten list. Everyone felt that they deserved the title and looked at those strong people at the top in awe.

Almost all of them are from immortal cultivation families, except for the frail young man standing at the front who is an unprecedented dark horse, crushing all living beings with his absolutely powerful strength.

Where did this monster come from?

Those immortal cultivation families that were once so powerful now felt the pressure.

"Great! Mulan."

The lively girl jumped to Mulan's side, looking like a little follower. Mulan felt troubled, but couldn't help thinking that now that she was so strong, there shouldn't be too many blind people to provoke her.

It also makes this idiot a little safer.

"Okay, go yourselves. No one will supervise your studies in school, so find a suitable dojo for your own teachers. There will still be a competition at the end of the semester, so remember to prepare."

"Yes."

The students saluted respectfully, and then the purple-clad woman on the platform glanced at them, frowned slightly, and looked around for the slender figure.

In the blink of an eye, he saw that he was about to walk out of the fighting arena.

"Wait a moment!"

She quickly landed lightly, tiptoed lightly, and landed in front of Mulan and the others. Her face, which looked like a thousand-year-old ice, smiled at them and said -

"Student Mulan, what have you considered? Do you want to take me as your master?"

"Teacher Zi..."

Mulan felt troubled and said -

"I'm sorry, teacher. This is not really my celestial eye. It's just an evolution of the Dharma."

"Oh? Then try this spell."

"Ok?"

Mulan watched as Teacher Zi's white finger gently touched her forehead. Even if she wanted to dodge, she was powerless. Although she could see that her movements were slow, she was unable to react at all and could only watch the finger fall.

Om-!

Mulan felt the power in her body responding, the vertical line on her forehead reappeared, her sharp eyes emitted light, taking in all the details around her, even the lines on a fly's body were clearly visible.

"This is……"

What a terrifying Dharma, as if nothing in the world could escape exposure. Teacher Zi actually taught her directly, what a great favor.

Teacher Zi saw that Mulan was running smoothly, and happily grabbed her shoulders and said--