My Girl and Tenderness

But there is no way. Since I can't resist, I'll just accept it calmly.

Even if you are just being proud in your heart.

In fact, she herself felt that if her personality wasn't so weird, she would have won him over long ago. After all, she had so many opportunities since she was a child.

But it’s not her fault that she is slow. After all, they have just reached adulthood. Who could have thought that a perfect wife would appear and throw herself at him so soon?

This is too outrageous. I have been shielding him from romantic opportunities for my entire life, but after just a short separation, he was already stolen from my home.

It was as if he had deliberately saved the most delicious food for last, but it was picked up directly into his bowl by Aunt Hong's chopsticks.

If you want something in the future, you will have to depend on other people’s feelings.

Who can I ask to reason with this?

Mulan looked at Qin Kong, who was lying on the bed with her, with resentment, and said:

"Auntie Hong said that not updating the sword seed won't affect anything, so let it grow in my body. When my realm is high enough, it will naturally become mine."

"really?"

Qin Kong held her hand, still a little worried, but when he thought that it was Aunt Hong who said that, he felt relieved.

Aunt Hong is always reliable.

Except when it comes to his own affairs, he would occasionally be a little sinister, such as deliberately forgetting to give Mulan the Void Walk, wanting to possess him more.

Mulan's long legs moved, and her round buttocks tightened. The burning feeling on her buttocks made her give up the idea of ​​moving, and she couldn't help but moan a few times.

Qin Kong smiled and said——

"How come you're still so weak? I remember someone saying he was invincible and killing people all over the school? Why are you screaming after being beaten by me?"

According to this logic, if Mulan kills other people indiscriminately and I kill Mulan indiscriminately, it means I can also kill others indiscriminately.

Mulan glared at him tenderly, covering her buttocks and unable to speak, not wanting to be bullied by him again with excuses.

She finally understood that as she became stronger in her cultivation, his influence on her would become greater. The sword seed would take root in her body, making her naturally obey its master.

Completely irresistible.

As long as he wanted, he could do anything to her, and no matter what he did, her body would be filled with incomparable pleasure, even if she was abused.

That’s right, this is the influence of the sword type, not my own downfall.

Mulan tried desperately to find excuses for herself.

The sword type has also become a kind of fig leaf.

Feeling that Qin Kong was constantly infusing her with energy, Mulan rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly -

"What are you doing? I told you not to change the sword type."

"No, you seem to be in pain. Even if I don't want to change it, I will give you treatment."

Qin Kong supported his chin with one hand and said -

"And it seems to be so natural. I don't feel tired at all. It's so strange."

Instead, it felt a bit comfortable and he couldn't help himself.

"..." Mulan listened to his words and looked inside her body. She saw his power flowing in her body, nourishing her, and it seemed to condense his power, forming a cycle in her body that was beneficial to both parties.

The master nurtures the sword slave, and the sword slave will also counterattack the master. No wonder such a bad method is passed down. If you ignore the meaningless dignity, it is really a hundred benefits with no harm.

The two held hands on the bed, exchanging their thoughts as the power cycle progressed, and they both slowly calmed down, with only each other in their eyes, and their heartbeats began to resonate.

Qin Kong looked at Mulan's pretty face, her long legs pressed against him, and his heartstrings were slightly moved.

Mulan suddenly opened her red lips——VIII

"It seems like we are very useful. Do you want to get closer and give it a try?"

"Okay."

Qin Kong listened to her whispers, pulled her hand and brought her slender body closer to him. Suddenly, the subtle feeling became clearer. There was some kind of attraction between them.

He is her essence, she is his flaw, in this space where only they are, they care more and more about each other.

Mulan also had this feeling. The body nourished by him wanted to return to its origin and merge with him. This temptation made her consciousness a little dazed and said - Five

"Closer, closer... hold me... ah..."

Exhale comfortably.

Feeling his big hands around her waist, the power circulation in her body was cheering, but she also felt a sense of emptiness.

Not enough, not enough...

A little closer...

As a sword slave, Mulan was the most affected and has slowly lost herself.

"Mu, Mulan?" Q

Qin Kong held the flexible and elastic body in his arms, and through the thin shirt soaked with sweat, he could feel all of Mulan's tenderness.

The white collarbone shone with crystal water, and the blurred eyes could only reflect his figure.

Her voice is very attached——:

"Master... hold Mulan tight..."

Qin Kong's heart seemed to skip a beat. Those long legs were like beautiful white snakes, entangled and pressed tightly against each other, causing his breathing to become heavier.

hum-

"!" The strange atmosphere was suddenly interrupted, and Mulan and Qin Kong woke up abruptly, with a hint of clarity.

"Cough cough..."

Qin Kong awkwardly took out his cell phone and saw the home number on it. Usually, Aunt Hong used it. He smiled at Mulan in his arms and said -

"Yes, it's Aunt Hong calling."

"oh oh……"

Mulan's ears turned red at this time and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

Me, what happened to me just now?

He was nearly pierced by the desire to become one again, and his own sword species resonated with his origin, and he almost caused a disaster.

Shy, embarrassed, and a little lost...

The girl's complicated emotions made her bite her lower lip and she couldn't help but say -

"Why are you calling me at this time..."

It feels a bit resentful.

At this time, Qin Kong had already answered the phone. Aunt Hong on the other end heard Mulan's resentment and couldn't help but blinked and teased -

"Oh? It seems that I called at the wrong time. Mulan, it's not dark yet."

"No, no!"

Mulan was so frightened that she shuddered all over and quickly explained in his arms -

"This, this has nothing to do with whether it's dark or not, hahaha, Sister Hong is really good at joking..."

A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

232. Mulan's mother? What a lovely daughter!

Mulan quickly changed the subject and said -

"Sister Hong called me, is there something wrong?"

"Well, I wanted to ask if you two wanted to come back for dinner."

Aunt Hong smiled and said——

"Mulan, you already know about the Void Walk, right? If you want to come back for dinner, just come back. Everything is ready at home."

"This, this is it..."

Mulan had a trace of regret on her face. Has her monopolizing his time come to an end? It's been such a long time since we last met, and I thought I could spend more time with him, but now I have to go home again.

She said to the phone with all her strength:

"Then we'll go back soon."

"..." Qin Kong had been observing Mulan's expression, and he saw the trace of regret in her eyes. He smiled and suddenly said to Aunt Hong - "Ah, Aunt Hong, wait a moment."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"That's it... I can't seem to find the Void Walk. I brought a lot of things with me. I'll look for it in a few days and then I'll take Mulan home with me."

"what?"

Before Aunt Hong could say anything, Mulan lost her composure. She glared at him with her sharp eyes, propped herself up in his arms, and leaned her long white legs against him, saying -

"How could you not find something so important? Really, you have always been so careless. Where is your thing? Let me help you find it."

"..." Qin Kong looked at the wood in his arms speechlessly, hugged her tightly again, and said -

"Alright, alright, just stay still."

"you……"

What kind of attitude is this? I was trying to help him with good intentions, but he was so perfunctory. Mulan wanted to force herself out of his arms, but her body would not obey her and she could only struggle in vain.

After becoming an immortal, he became even less able to resist him, and felt helpless.

"oops……"

Compared to Mulan, Aunt Hong reacted earlier. She couldn't help but giggle and said -

"Well, come back whenever you want. You two brothers can get along well over there. I'm at home. Mulan, I'll ask you to take care of him for a few days."

The last sentence was meaningful. Mulan was stunned for a moment, then she thought about it for a while before she came to her senses.

Looking up at his face in his arms.

Could it be that he noticed my mood... No way, how could this piece of wood be so considerate? Could it be that it has been watching me closely?

Wow, so disgusting. He was listening to his wife's phone call but still focusing on his good brother in his arms. What a scumbag!

"Why are you so good at multitasking... a natural harem man..."

Mulan muttered softly with a hint of smile.

Qin Kong asked doubtfully——

"Did you say anything?"

"Nothing said."

Mulan snorted, stretched out her white hand to hold his chin, and said -

"Talk to Sister Hong nicely and tell me what you want to eat and I'll make it for you."

"Huh? You want to cook? The sun is rising from the west, and you are so nice to me?"

"You're going to die, idiot."

Mulan raised her pretty feet and pushed him a few more times. There was no harm, only intimacy.

Aunt Hong listened to the noise over there and smiled softly with her hands covering her mouth——

"There's nothing much to say, except that there are a few people here who miss you...do you have anything to say to him?"

"I, I don't need it..."

First came Mrs. Ye's timid voice.

"We've only been apart for a while, and you're not a child who needs to stick to me all day... Yin, Yin, do you want to talk to daddy?"

"Yes! Daddy! I want to see Daddy!"

The little guy over there is making a noise. Children don't need to think so much, and they won't be arrogant. They just want their daddy, which is much better than a weird wife.

"You want to see it?"