My Girl and Tenderness

"Madam, you, you look strange today... It seems that there is no problem with the computer. I will go back to sleep first. Good night, madam..."

Qin Kong turned off his phone and wanted to leave, with alarm bells ringing in his heart.

However, the arms that were around him did not move at all. The lady looked at his awkward appearance with her blue eyes lovingly and giggled.

Without saying anything, the mature lady just laughed at this big boy, and the flame in her heart was aroused by his timidity.

She put her face close to his, whispered softly into his ear, and made him feel half of his body go numb. She said -

"Go back to sleep? If you want to sleep, sleep here, dad."

"!?"

What does this mean? Madam, please stop rubbing. If you continue like this, it will be really bad!

Qin Kong couldn't help but bend his body slightly, raise his knees slightly, and his face turned red. As a man full of blood, how could he bear his wife doing this?

"I, I search◇§ＱｕN:⑼⑷㈧⑵♂)④¤[3＂∪三玲◇◆珷I still want to sleep in my own room..."

"Isn't this your room? Did you forget?"

Mrs. Ye gently drew circles on his chest with her slender fingers and said:

"I am yours, so my room is of course your room, what's the problem?"

"..."

There is a big problem! Qin Kong shouted in his heart, trying to stand up, and stammered -

"This, this is still not good, I'd better go first..."

Mrs. Ye was lifted up by him. It turned out that the man was quite strong. However, because Mrs. Ye was hanging on his back, his center of gravity was unstable.

Humph, want to run?

The lady's blue eyes immediately became sharp, and she threw him onto the bed with force.

"Well!?"

Qin Kong was caught off guard, and his physique that could fight against large robots was now severely weakened, and he was thrown onto the bed by his delicate wife.

The soft mattress made it difficult to exert force when he was about to get up.

Mrs. Ye's pink knees pressed against his thighs, her hands pressed on his wrists, and her whole body pressed against him. Qin Kong's heart skipped a beat.

If he struggled a little, he would touch many places on his wife's body that shouldn't be touched, causing her to cry out softly, so he didn't dare to move.

Sweating profusely, he said:

"Madam? You, what are you doing..."

"What? Don't you know?"

Mrs. Ye had a playful smile on her face. What was this feeling? She had always been bullied by him, but now she could finally bully him back. This feeling of turning the tables drove her to ride on his head more and more actively.

I want it, I want more, I want to see more of his miserable appearance, see him begging for mercy, see his helpless expression.

It was like a drug that made her addicted.

Perhaps every large truck has the sinful idea of ​​running over children, and Qin Kong's retreat just happened to arouse the desire for oppression that had existed for decades.

In addition, he is usually not a human being, and once he is in a disadvantageous situation, he will be treated "inhumanely" by his wife.

It's karma.

Qin Kong's hair stood on end. He was about to collapse and was about to be drowned by his wife's tenderness. He struggled for a while as if drowning and said -

"No, don't do that... Madam... I, I'm going to scream? Aunt Hong and the others are just across the street..."

"Giggle."

The wife had been completely aroused by the "darkness" in her heart. She bit his neck lightly and said -

"Then scream, scream louder, so that they can all hear what I am doing to you."

"???"

Feeling the touch on his neck, Qin Kong felt as if he had been electrocuted, and even his toes retracted.

I screamed in my heart——

"Auntie Hong, save me!"

She's going to eat someone!

……

PS: Aunt Hong: It’s hopeless, let’s cook it and eat it (?ω?)

199. Double row with Mrs. Ye

"Ok?"

The moonlight poured in from the window, sprinkling on the "young man" who was sitting cross-legged. He slowly opened his beautiful eyes and looked out the window.

Qin Kong?

Why did I suddenly feel as if something had happened to my good brother?

Come to think of it, I haven't spoken to him for a day or two. How about giving him a call to check on him?

Mulan took out her cell phone, but it was Aunt Hong who answered the call.

"Mulan, what's wrong? Why did you call me suddenly?"

"Sister Hong, is that idiot here?"

"Do you have to call him every day?"

Aunt Hong teased:

"If you are bewitched by him like this, you will have a hard time in the future. He will eat you up."

"I, I didn't, I didn't call him yesterday."

Mulan pulled a strand of hair and twisted it, her face slightly red. Sister Hong was really mean, forcing her to find some legitimate reasons to talk to him so as not to be laughed at -

"I have something to tell him, and..."

"and?"

"I always feel like something happened to him."

"Qin Kong? Maybe it's an illusion."

Aunt Hong covered her mouth and chuckled, saying -

"He's fine here with me, don't worry, nothing will happen. It's just that he's a little inconvenient to answer the phone right now. If you have anything to say, tell me and I'll pass it on to him later."

"That's it..."

Mulan moved her toes, her tone sounding a little lost.

Aunt Hong smiled and said——

"Girl, you still say you don't want to talk to him? Who can you fool? He has been a bit busy recently, so he must have forgotten to call you, which made us Mulan lonely. How about I ask him to call you tomorrow?"

"Who, who cares..."

The good brother blushed and immediately changed the subject when he was at a disadvantage.

"Actually, I wanted to urge him to come over quickly. The secret realm is open recently, and the body-building spiritual spring is very useful for novices who have just started practicing."

"Body-building spiritual spring?"

Aunt Hong tilted her head slightly and said -

"His body training has reached perfection. Mulan, if you want to train your body, you might as well use him instead of using any spiritual spring. He is the best spiritual spring for you."

"Huh? Huh? Huh?"

Mulan was stunned at first, and then her face slowly turned as red as blood.

You, you Lingquan seem to be not serious!

While training the body, it may eventually lead to death, right?

"Auntie Hong! You are making fun of me again!"

"I'm serious."

Aunt Hong smiled and reminded her——

"Have you forgotten that when he implanted the sword seed in you, he used his power to nourish your meridians? Don't you feel like you were reborn?"

"..."

Mulan recalled the embarrassing scene of being hugged tightly by him, with the two of them pressed together in sweat. She subconsciously pulled her legs together and rubbed them against each other awkwardly.

Aunt Hong was still provoking her, saying -

"If you want to go further, there is a shortcut, Mulan, would you like to listen to it?"

"I won't listen, I won't listen!"

Mulan kept shaking her head, already too embarrassed to bear it any longer, and said -

"Anyway, anyway, Aunt Hong, please tell him that I'll be waiting for him at school. Bye, bye!"

Click.

He quickly hung up the phone, causing Aunt Hong to laugh again. I don't know when this kid will give up playing house with this "good brother".

If you make a mistake before you expose it, you are doomed, but it also seems like you are not doomed, and you can't explain it.

Forget it, let's leave it to the two brothers to solve it, outsiders can't interfere.

Aunt Hong looked towards the door opposite.

I don't know how Mrs. Ye is doing. Will that weak-willed wife be bullied to death by him? 0

……

……3

If the last time was a hazy dream with a layer of veil between the feelings, now Qin Kong is facing the bloody reality.

Mrs. Ye successfully raised her confidence, and her aura immediately surged, surged, and surged! Go, go, go! Her aura at this moment was countless times stronger than her aura at any other time, extremely provocative and charming.

The willow waist swayed gently, the breath was warm, the plump scenery filled his eyes, the white jade legs were warm and tangled, and the sound was like the nightingale singing.

What in the world can resist such a mature beauty? Damn it, what in the world can resist?

His sanity slowly faded, and he became a wild beast captured by her, tearing and gnawing at her, wanting to eat up all the beauty in front of him, eat up, eat up...

Ignore her crying, ignore her pain, ignore her pleas.

My wife is mine, and now she finally belongs to me completely.

The strong possessiveness made him growl.

Filthy thoughts poured out, releasing the beast in his heart. Qin Kong...

It made her realize her own vulnerability.

……

Another night passed, and the morning sun arrived as promised, shining through the curtains to illuminate the messy things in the room. There were some pieces of cloth that were torn off from somewhere, as if they had been torn by wild beasts.

There was a man and a woman lying on the bed. After experiencing the madness, they were now awake. They were both pulling the quilt and looking at the ceiling in a daze.

Tawara recalled the yelling and cursing they did last night, and they both huddled into the quilt, their bodies pressed against each other, and now they didn't feel much.

After all, there is always a time when you are full, and once you get used to it, you won’t care too much about it.

And it's too late to care now.

“Really…”

The beautiful and mature lady looked dazed, and couldn't figure out why she was so brave at that time. It was as if she had become a different person. She only wanted to ride on Qin Kong's head and overwhelm him, but she ended up being in so much pain that she couldn't breathe, and finally she cried and begged for mercy.

“Why does it hurt so much…”

It feels like everyone is going to die.

Qin Kong was furious when he heard her mumbling. He knocked her head and said: