My Girl and Tenderness

Lan Lan said to Xiaoyue apologetically:

"Classmate Qin Yue, you go with everyone. I have something to do and I'll leave first. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Xiaoyue waved to her and watched her hurriedly walk away with a pair of nimble legs, as if she was indeed a little anxious.

"It's particularly urgent today."

Xiaoting muttered something, shook her head, looked at Xiaoyue, patted her bulging chest and said - san＼°０∨wu＊;

"Don't worry, I will take good care of you. Come on, I'll take you to dinner. It's my treat!"

But when we got to the dining hall...

"Woooooooo..."

Xiaoting sat in front of Xiaoyue with her head down, mumbling like a complaining woman -

"Why did you forget to bring your meal card?"

"Hahaha...it's okay, I'll treat you."

“It’s so embarrassing.”

The well-developed idiot was depressed for a while, but he immediately became energetic again after eating a bite of food, and started to find topics to chat, saying -

"Then let's follow the usual practice and talk about the popular topic of love! I'll go first. I like older brothers who are older than me and have the strength to subdue a well-developed idiot like me. They also have to be able to cook and preferably take care of children, because I always make children cry."

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The topic jumps so fast that it's hard to understand the idiot's train of thought. But why do these husband selection conditions look so familiar? It's like they were tailor-made for someone.

Maybe it was my own illusion. Thinking of him in my heart, I consciously put it on him.

The little cousin shook her head and said -

"Me too, let's eat."

"Eh? So perfunctory?"

Xiaoting said dissatisfiedly——

"You can tell me anything. I'm a love guru who specializes in guiding confused girls like you."

"Xiaoting, have you ever been in love?"

"No."

"..."

"It's normal for a love guru to have never been in love! Xiaoyue, please don't look at me like that."

Xiaoyue shook her head, helpless against this idiot.

……

Time passed quickly, and it was evening in a flash while he and Aunt Hong were at home. He held Aunt Hong's slender body in his arms while they sat on the sofa and watched TV. The tender feeling filled his mind with bubbles of happiness.

Aunt Hong felt his hands playing tricks on her body, her face just turned slightly red, her crystal clear toes retracted, and their legs and feet were pressed together.

Only when he went too far did she slap his hand away and said angrily:

"You promised to accompany Mrs. Ye tonight."

Don't waste your energy on the boat that has already been brought home. It would be embarrassing to go to Mrs. Ye's house smelling of her.

Aunt Hong is in control of the situation.

However, the hot-blooded young man could not control himself, and rubbed her neck coquettishly, saying -

"What does it matter, wife?"

How could he, who had tasted the sweetness of it, endure it in front of his lovely wife at home?

Just as Aunt Hong was pulling him with a red face.

dong dong dong...

The door suddenly rang, Aunt Hong breathed a sigh of relief and said to him -

"Go and open the door quickly."

"……Oh."

Qin Kong had a sour face, like a baboon who failed in his love affair, and walked over to open the door.

Then I saw Mrs. Heisi standing outside the door.

He narrowed his eyes.

Humph, you're ruining my business.

Looking at the alluring high heels, the black stockings slightly revealing the color of the skin, the mature and shy face, and the beauty mole add a touch of charm.

Madam, how are you going to compensate me?

……

PS: Let her pay!

111. The wife almost fainted from shame. This is such a bad guy.

It was getting dark slowly.

"Yin Yin, it's time to eat."

Mrs. Ye took out the lunch he cooked, heated it up, and asked her daughter to come out to eat. She had to admit that he was a good cook.

In fact, she also loves to eat, but of course she won't praise him in front of him. If she praises him, he will be very excited.

Humph.

"coming."

The little girl with white silk and twin ponytails came out in pink slippers, climbed onto the chair obediently, sat on it and looked at the table of food, and reminded again -

"Mom, can you go and tell Dad to go to bed?"

"Well……"

The beauty spot on Mrs. Ye's mouth twitched unnaturally, and her eyes wandered as she said -

"I, let's finish our meal first. He has to eat over there too."

"Oh, then you can call dad over when it's time to eat, right?"

"No, no, you still need to take a shower after dinner. Mommy will wash your floor to make it smell nice, otherwise your daddy will smell your stinky sweat."

Of course, Mrs. Ye also took a shower herself. She had been attending classes and going to the countryside today, and had been running around the whole day. It was a bit stuffy to wear a neat formal suit, and the smell inside would be a bit strange.

Although she thought that he would most likely not mind, after all, he didn't even mind her feet...but he would definitely use it to tease her, deliberately smelling her to make fun of her or something, making her lose face.

Yin Yin also kicked her feet in agreement, nodded and said -

"Well, it smells nice after washing. Dad will like it."

"It's not for him!"

Mrs. Ye refuted vigorously, but she was still so serious about the child, which seemed to show that she cared about his affairs very much.

The mother and daughter took a bath together. When the wet little girl was being wiped in the bathroom, she looked back at her mother and urged her again.

"Mom, it's time to call Dad."

"..."

Mrs. Ye's eyes wandered——

"It's already so late, I might disturb him, why don't we just... "

"Hmm..."

Yinyin's mouth immediately pouts, and when she sees her mother trying to resist, she's about to open her mouth and burst into tears.

Mrs. Ye said quickly—

"I'll go! I'll just go call him, woo..."

The mature wife, with the attitude of a helpless little girl, helped her daughter wipe her body and put a loose dress on her.

Yin Yin couldn't wait any longer, so she pushed her stupid mother out and said -

"Go call daddy! If you don't bring dad back, mommy, you won't be able to come back tonight!"

bump!

The poor lady was locked outside the door by her daughter. She wanted to cry but had no tears. She could only lower her head, her flaxen hair swaying gently, and she walked to his door with her black silk legs.

It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided.

She stroked her chest with one hand and bit her red lips with her pearly teeth. She raised her hand and hesitated for about ten minutes before closing her eyes and knocking.

Button button ...

Soon, footsteps were heard. Her heart rose as the footsteps approached. She couldn't help but look at her outfit. She was wearing black stockings and long legs, a usual hip skirt, and a more casual shirt on top.

There shouldn't be anything strange, right?

She carefully fixed her makeup with her hands, then froze when she realized her actions.

Why is he so awkward when meeting his lover?

I, I am not...

Before Mrs. Ye could get too upset.

Click.

The door was opened, revealing his face, which looked a little unhappy. But when he saw her, he smiled.

It feels a bit bad.

He, what bad idea is he planning again?

Mrs. Ye shrank her black silk legs and feet, not daring to look him in the eye, and said hesitantly -

"I, I'm here to call you over... the one I told you about before..."

The timid and hesitant wife was really full of flaws. She appeared to be so perfect outside, but she was like this to him.

What is this doing?

Isn't this deliberately tempting him to bully her? She deliberately exposed so many flaws to him, so that he could see the mature lady blushing with shame as long as he poked her lightly.

Such beauty, which man can resist?

Humph, it’s all my wife’s fault for being so provocative.

That's why I'm so fickle.

Qin Kong thought to himself that this was a very scumbag's statement, and if he told others about it, he would probably be beaten up.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the wet flaxen hair. After being enlightened by Aunt Hong, he now completely let himself go.

He reached out his hand and gently twisted her hair. A faint fragrance drifted over, and he smiled and said -

"What is it? How can I know if you don't tell me clearly?"

"you……"

Mrs. Ye widened her eyes, pursed her lips, and said:

"It's the one Yinyin told you about before... that one!"

He must have done it on purpose, waiting to see her embarrassed and making her say something embarrassing like wanting to sleep with him.

Mrs. Ye looked at his malicious smile, her face was already burning. Before he said anything, she could already guess that this kind of tacit understanding was also a manifestation of closeness.

Of course she wouldn't admit it.

"That? Um...oh, do you want me to cook for you? Don't worry, as long as you and your daughter say so, I'll be there."

"No, not that!"

Mrs. Ye stomped her high heels anxiously. She wore them even though she was home. In fact, it was to avoid being too weak in front of him. It was a kind of armament.

But in the eyes of Qin Kong, who knew her true nature well, this was completely futile. Instead, this little struggle made him want to bully this pretentious and silly lady even more.