My Girl and Tenderness

"I thought you were so good at this, but this isn't your first time! If you're in pain, I'm in pain too. What the hell!"

It was really a pain in the ass. It hurt so much.

There were a lot of nail scratches on his body.

Mrs. Ye was so ashamed that she hid under the quilt and said:

"I, I didn't expect that... But as long as the final result is good, it's fine. Don't be so picky about a newbie! You have experience, but you don't tell me?"

"What experience do I have? Aunt Hong has taken care of everything for me, and I have never taken the initiative myself."

So now it's two newcomers playing in a duo row. It's normal that it can't be perfect, but generally speaking... it's okay.

The young couple quarreled for a while, then lay back down with a sage look on their faces.

Mrs. Ye suddenly kicked him with her beautiful feet. Qin Kong was not to be outdone and kicked her back, and then they started playing with each other.

After failing to pass the blame, the two people who performed unsatisfactorily in the duo row tried to solo to prove who was right.

Naive as a child.

Mrs. Ye saw that she could not get any good out of it, so she gave up, sighed softly, and said:

"Then let Sister Hong guide us from now on."

"Forget it, she just did it to me once, we are both just as bad."

"Three people discussing something is better than two, right?"

"..."

That's true...but is it really a good idea to do this kind of thing in three rows?

Qin Kong touched his waist.

……

PS: It’s a game. We are playing ranked games.

200. I don’t know anything anymore. I’m so happy…

Even though Madam and Qin Kong are arguing with each other now and seem to dislike each other, it's actually just the awkwardness and discomfort at the beginning.

Then I just forgot everything else.

Now both of us are a little embarrassed, so we just talk about this and that.

Mrs. Ye hid half of her face in the quilt, and looked at him secretly with her beautiful eyes. Even now, she still had to say -

"You, don't get me wrong. I did this for Yinyin. She kissed you so much. If I didn't help you vent your anger and you attacked her... I have no choice but to do this."

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

Qin Kong was so scared by Mrs. Ye's words that she almost jumped out of bed. He looked into her blue eyes, blushed anxiously, and said -

"How could you even think of going there? How is that possible! Am I that kind of person?"

"..." Mrs. Ye did not speak, but just stared at this despicable man, turned her eyes away, and said -

"Who, who knows... I don't understand what lolita control is thinking, they are so close to each other all day long, hugging and kissing, and talking about getting married in the future..."

"I, what's wrong with me spoiling my daughter?"

Qin Kong became anxious and stood up directly. The quilt covering his body slipped down, revealing his strong muscles. Mrs. Ye was stunned. She then stole a glance at him and her face blushed slightly.

Even though I've seen it before, he is indeed very strong.

Her waist was sore from the pain.

He was still saying seriously -

"Children don't understand anything. When they were little, they said they wanted to marry their dad, but they forgot about it when they grew up. What's the big deal? When you say that, isn't the child's innocence being misinterpreted? This is not only a matter of slandering me, but also a betrayal of Yin Yin's feelings!"

"..." Despicable adults always use children as shields, Mrs. Ye is one, Qin Kong is also one. She narrowed her eyes. For herself, using her daughter to cover up, what kind of performance is that?

She snorted softly and said——

"Then don't be so clingy with Jiu Yinyin in the future. As soon as you get home, you should hug each other and tell each other your heart's content... Don't hold each other too long. Even I couldn't hug you for long."

Mrs. Ye's tone was a little resentful, and Qin Kong noticed it keenly. He was stunned for a moment, then looked at her flickering eyes and said -

"Yin Yin didn't kiss you, so you used this method to say that I'm a lolita complex, right? You are so despicable! This is malicious competition, I protest!"

"I have to work all day, but you have time to take care of Yinyin. This is unfair competition!"

Mrs. Ye finally spoke out her thoughts, lifted up her beautiful feet from under the quilt and kicked him again, saying -

"No, I have to balance the time I spend with Yinyin. It can't all be taken up by you!"

"Yinyin wants to play with daddy, do you want to interfere? Aren't you a teacher? How can you ignore the feelings of children..."

"You're so long-winded! You're a lolita con!"

“……”Snap.

Veins popped out on Qin Kong's forehead. The delicate soles of his wife's feet under the quilt kept kicking him. As a teacher who stood on the podium and gave lectures all year round, there were not many calluses on the soles of his feet. Even when she stepped on him, they were soft and pleasant.

Her little bit of arrogance sparked a tiny spark of fire.

He grabbed her ankles under the quilt, and while his wife was stunned, he pulled her into his arms, then turned over and lay on the bed, causing her to scream.

"You, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you say I'm a lolita complex? Then I'll prove to you again whether I am or not."

"What...don't, don't! Ugh..."

She was no longer able to speak. Her ankles were controlled by him, so she could only struggle gently with her hands and lightly hit his broad back, but she was soft and powerless, just acting coquettishly.

The slight resistance finally turned into tenderness, and the two responded to each other, and soon they were immersed in the warm water again, dazed and decadent...

I no longer knew anything. My consciousness was wrapped in a layer of sugar. Only by breathing hard could I free myself from my instinct, which was high-pitched and loud.

Mrs. Ye's defenses were opened again. This time, he was familiar with the situation. He looked at her confused eyes, smiled, and whispered in her ear -

"Ma'am, tell me you love me."

"I, I love you..."

His voice made her consciousness fluctuate, and Mrs. Ye obeyed his orders.

"So good..."

Caressing her face and looking at the struggling expression on her beautiful and mature face, Qin Kong's possessiveness was strongly satisfied again and he captured her firmly.

And fettered her with love--

"My wife, you are mine...I love you, too."

So happy, so happy...

To be his is happiness.

With her hands folded back on the bed, Mrs. Ye's hazy eyes reflected his shadow. After experiencing such love, she could no longer look back.

……

"Well?"

The little girl with flaxen twin ponytails looked up at the time while eating, then glanced outside the door with some worry, and said -

"Mom and Dad haven't gotten up yet? Mom still has to go to school today, right?"

"is it?"

Aunt Hong glanced at the time. Mrs. Ye was thirty years old and as energetic as a wolf, and Qin Kong was full of vigor and vitality. It was normal for the two of them to be so absorbed in their studies that they forgot about the time.

It would be better to go and take a look. Even if I don’t go to school, I should remind Mrs. Ye to call and ask for leave.

She smiled and touched Yin Yin's head, saying -

"Okay, I'll go check on the situation. I don't know if your father has fixed the computer."

"..." Watching Aunt Hong stand up, the little cousin tucked her little feet in cotton socks, looked at her back with her bright eyes, and couldn't help but complain in her heart.

Did he really go to fix his computer when he didn't come back that night? His attitude yesterday was obviously that he was going to send my cousin out to be abused by some evil spirit!

"hateful……"

My little cousin’s heart was bleeding. It was me, it was obviously me who came here first, and so was Sister Hong and Sister Ye. Why are you so skilled at overtaking?

"Ok?"

The sales lady was happily eating breakfast, thinking that she was very happy to have food, drink and shelter every day. Seeing the little cousin with a painful expression, she said with concern -

"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable in your stomach?"

Xiao Qian, who was wearing a dress, looked at him indifferently and said with a smile -

"You added too much vinegar. It's sour."

"vinegar?"

Do you add so much vinegar to rice noodle rolls? The sales lady blinked.

Xiaoyue glared at Xiaoqian who was making sarcastic remarks, and slammed the table and said -

"Don't you have any ideas?"

"It doesn't matter if it's a little earlier or later."

Xiao Qian shook her head and said——

"It's all his in the end anyway, just trust him."

"..." Xiaoyue saw that Xiaoqian had such awareness, just like herself, and believed that he would make the best choice. But rationality is one thing, and emotion is another.

Now the little cousin just feels that she has a green head and her dear cousin has been defiled!

Woohoo, cousin, my cousin...

201. Making out with the new wife

dong dong dong.

Aunt Hong knocked on the door, but no one responded. Without thinking too much, she took out the key and opened the door. Now she has keys to both houses. In Qin Kong's words, she is becoming more and more like a housekeeper.

Helping him take care of the big family of girls, she became more and more like the eldest wife.

"Qin Kong? Mrs. Ye?"

She called out a few times casually, walked to the bedroom door, and said -

"Hubby? Are you guys there? I'm coming in."

"Hey? Aunt Hong? Wait..."

Qin Kong's panicked voice sounded, but Aunt Hong had already pushed the door open with a smile.

The red eyes looked at the dim room, and with Aunt Hong's ability, she could still see everything inside clearly.

Qin Kong turned his head stiffly.

Wow……

Aunt Hong gently covered her mouth.

"Hehe, you did a good job."

Aunt Hong chuckled, causing Qin Kong's face to slowly turn red. Then he cried out, and went back into the quilt, shouting -

"Aiya! Aunt Hong, please don't look at it!"

The excitement of bullying Mrs. Ye came to an abrupt end. When other people came over, Qin Kong calmed down a lot and shrank into the quilt, feeling cramped.

"Why? It's not like you haven't seen it before."

Aunt Hong didn't care. She walked to the bed and patted his quilt. Then she climbed onto the bed and looked at the mess. She reached out to help Mrs. Ye up and said with concern -

"Sister Ye, are you okay?"

"Well?"

Mrs. Ye came back to her senses dimly, met Aunt Hong's gentle eyes, immediately lowered her head guiltily, knelt on the bed a little further away, and said -