My Girl and Tenderness

"Yes, it's getting late, let's go back to the room."

"Let's go."

The girls walked into his room one after another, leaving Mulan alone, stretching out her hand and trying to explain something.

"Wait, wait a minute, actually I am..."

"What are you? You're not going to say that you're a woman in your mind, are you? This isn't the other side of the ocean. There aren't those weird values ​​here."

Mrs. Ye, as a teacher, looked at this "misguided teenager" and shook her head, preaching:

"You young people should know your limits! Look at what you are saying, pretending to be a woman, but your physical features can't deceive people, classmate Mulan, you should repent."

Physical features???

When Mulan heard Mrs. Ye's words, she looked at him proudly straightening his plump and mature figure. The eye-catching size made Mulan subconsciously cover her cool chest, and a feeling of loneliness arose spontaneously.

Bang!

The door was ruthlessly closed, leaving only the flat-chested girl in black stockings, high-heeled boots, and standing with her feet turned inwards, standing there silently, with her head down and her body shaking uncontrollably.

The white pearly teeth bit the rosy lips tightly, and the tone was almost crying.

"What's good about that? It's the same even without it!"

What do you mean by physical features can't deceive people? What does that mean! Ahhhh!

Mulan felt like she was going completely crazy.

She returned to the guest room in a daze and fell on the bed, hugging the pillow with her slender hands and feet. A tear rolled down the corner of her eye. She thought of the big breasts and butts of her sisters at home. Even Xiaoyue and Xiaoqian had a little bud, but what about her?

I told a joke, took off my shirt, and my good friends didn’t recognize that I was a girl.

Hahaha.

Hahahaha!

Ha, haha…woooo…

Unable to hold it in any longer, Mulan buried her face in the pillow, and lay on the bed, pounding the bed board angrily.

"It's just fat! Did you know that fat can cause disease? And it's troublesome when you exercise. Even if you just walk, your shoulders will be sore. There is no benefit at all!"

On the one hand, she felt desperate because her body fit perfectly with the bed, and on the other hand, she kept comforting herself with the negative effects of having big breasts that she had deliberately searched on the Internet.

Of course, Mulan never knew whether these troubles actually existed.

Just a cloud player, no account.

She turned over, took off her black stockings and threw them on the ground. Her long legs were spread out inward on the bed, and her delicate feet were grabbing the sheets. It was actually a very beautiful scene.

She scratched her head randomly, and her beautiful hair became messy and covered her face.

That was just right. Anyway, she felt too embarrassed to face anyone, so she just went to sleep like this, letting her hair cover her tearful eyes.

A thousand pounds of friendship is not as good as four ounces of heart. Qin Kong shouldn't be like this, right?

Actually, my butt is pretty nice, he should like it very much...

Mulan was half-hearted and lost in thoughts, and slowly fell asleep, carrying with her the worries of a girl, thinking of him in her heart, feeling aggrieved.

My mother is obviously not like this, why is this happening... It must be a curse from God!

322. No, you are such an unfilial son! Will your mother be angry if you do this? She will really be angry!

As the sky gradually brightened, the pedestrians and vehicles downstairs became more active, bringing a noisy vitality.

However, the room separated by windows and thick bed curtains is so quiet and comfortable that people don't want to wake up and immerse themselves in sweet dreams.

"Well……"

She pursed her lips, wrapped in warmth, feeling lazy and carefree, as if she was soaking in a warm hot spring, allowing her to have a sweet dream.

In the dream, I was a majestic and loving mother, respected and admired by my son, holding him in my arms with my mature body.

"You little rascal...I'm going to punish you for teasing your mother?"

This fits her idea of ​​a perfect mother: mature, dignified, steady, and radiating maternal radiance, which is her ideal self.

The mother couldn't help but laugh, but suddenly she felt dizzy and woke up in a daze. She looked at the ceiling in confusion, and her limbs had nowhere to land, so they swayed in the air.

"Hey? What am I doing..."

She tilted her head and thought for a moment, and soon recalled that she was coaxing her child to sleep. She held her big baby in her arms, making up for the maternal love he had lacked before, and opening her heart to him. It was like a dream.

The mother's eyes softened, and then she looked at her empty arms, at a loss.

Huh? Where's my son?

Where is my grown-up, silly son?

Was here last night.

You get up faster than your mother?

She always felt that something was strange, and looked at the bedside table next to her, which seemed to be a little shorter than usual. Her petite body wanted to stand up, but fell back gently.

She looked in surprise at the arms around her waist, and finally felt the heartbeat and breathing beside her ears that she had become familiar with.

She turned around blankly and saw her son's face sleeping soundly. His breathing was so loud, but she didn't notice it at first. This could only be the case because they were so close by blood.

Of course, you can also say that I was half asleep.

Because I was so happy sleeping with my son, I slept very deeply.

But what is the situation now?

The son held her petite body in one hand, as if he was holding a doll, and slept with his limbs spread out, carefree, like a naughty child.

This this……

The mother's face instantly turned red. She was clearly trying to coax her son to sleep, how could it turn out like this? She has no maternal dignity at all! She still has the maternal brilliance, this is basically his toy.

"Son...Waaaaaaah!"

Just when she was about to wake him up and ask him to let her go, she really couldn't afford to lose face. If her daughter-in-law saw her like this, the image of a strict mother-in-law that she had just established would be gone.

Thinking of getting away from her son's arms as soon as possible, Qin Kong frowned slightly in his sleep, and instead hugged his mother's pillow with both hands, and turned over in front of his mother's wide-open eyes.

Her petite limbs flew off, and then she and he lay diagonally on the other side.

Finally I understood what was going on with that feeling of levitation that had woken me up before. My mother's face was red with shame and anger, and she said -

"You, if you keep doing this, mom will be angry? Really, really angry!"

How can you treat your mother as a pillow, and swing her around in your arms? It's really a filial piety. It suddenly woke up the mother from the dream of being a "great mother" and made her realize the cruelty of reality.

I guess there aren't many shameful mothers in the world who would be treated like this by their sons.

"You, you unfilial son!"

His mother raised her fist and hit him, but she couldn't bear to really hurt him. He just thought it was a tickle. His eyelids moved and he hugged her tighter, which triggered his daily memories. He muttered unconsciously - "Mom... let me sleep a little longer... I have a holiday, can't I enjoy myself..."

He thought it was his mother calling him to wake up as usual, but since he didn't wake up, his body just responded reflexively. His mother raised her hand again in anger.

No, if I wake him up now, won't he see my embarrassing appearance? How can I be so dignified in front of my son?

Mom suddenly reacted, gritted her teeth, looked at the innocent face with resentment, and said tenderly -

"You little rascal, now I understand how helpless your daughters-in-law feel when they are bullied by you. You even bully your mother. You are really good."

She struggled hard against his arms, trying to get her petite body out, but he stuck to her like a piece of taffy.

"Let go quickly. If someone sees it, then mom won't have to see anyone."

It's so embarrassing.

She pushed her feet hard against his body, slowly applying force.

"Let me go... ahhh!"

He used too much force and the mother was ejected from his arms. She rolled several times on the bed in her plaid pajamas and finally fell under the bed.

"Ouch... you're really going to break Mom's old waist..."

Kneeling on the floor, she covered her lower back with one hand and held onto the bed with the other, looking at her son who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, and she felt extremely angry.

However, after he lost his mother in his arms, he fumbled around the bed with his hands, then curled up in loneliness, muttering to himself -

"Mother……"

That lonely voice made the mother lose her temper again. When he was a child, he couldn't get his mother no matter how much he cried. What's the harm in asking him for more now?

With a gentle look in her eyes, she placed her hands on the bed, leaned her chin on it, and stroked his face with her other hand, coaxing him in a gentle voice -

"Mom is here, don't worry, mom will wait for you to wake up, okay? I won't leave."

Well, it doesn’t matter if he is a little naughty. I will still love my son, love him unconditionally, more than myself.

This is something that people without children will never understand.

The scorching sunlight was blocked by the bed curtains, and only the gentle glow illuminated the mother and son in the room. Everything was so warm.

When the mother was deeply moved, Qin Kong suddenly muttered in his sleep:

"Mom...just like Yinyin...so small..."

Perhaps because he had also held Yin Yin in his arms while sleeping, he subconsciously compared the two little ones.

"……"call!

The warmth in the room suddenly froze, and the mother's gentle eyes turned cold and gloomy as she stared at her son who was telling the truth in his sleep.

Same as Yin Yin...Yin Yin?

Isn't Yinyin a primary school student? You said it's OK to be like Xiaoqian or Xiaoyue, Yinyin? Huh?

clack clack...

My mother's cold majesty is like the winter in the south, it comes without warning.

She lowered her head, her whole body trembling.

“You…you…you…you…”

"Well?"

Perhaps it was because he felt the terrible and cold murderous intent, Qin Kong's skin suddenly tightened all over, and then he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw his mother trembling in front of him.

"Mom? Why are you on the floor? Eh? Mom, are you shivering? Are you cold? Go back to bed..."

"You unfilial son!"

"What...Pooh!"

The mother kicked him directly in the heart.

Qin Kong, who had just woken up, was almost blacked out again.

323. Red Wife's Tenderness

All his girls except Mulan were in his room, spending the whole night discussing how to make the evil mother-in-law satisfied with them and willing to hand over her son to them.

Mrs. Ye was the most unlucky one, as she was the first to self-destruct, but in a sense she was also the luckiest one, as she got off to a good start and is now very proud.

But others, especially those like Xiao Ye, would cry and wail, wishing they could drown their past selves in the toilet. They had escaped from their marriage and had their mother discover that they were a dog. They already regretted being born into this world.

Yinyin didn't understand anything. She listened to the sisters around her discussing their father's affairs, and laughed and clapped her hands, saying "I love my father the most". Of course, no one took her words seriously. It was just a child's joke, and they fell asleep after being coaxed. Only Mrs. Ye was a little alert.

Xiao Qian was also very embarrassed at first, after all, she had touched her mother and was beaten up, and she thought her life was over. But now she calmed down and thought that her mother should not be angry. Her identity was clean. Apart from her outstanding achievements, she was just an ordinary rural girl, and there was nothing to worry about.

My little cousin is naturally a little afraid of my aunt. In the past, every time she followed behind my cousin, if my aunt saw it, she would make fun of her and say that she was a follower of my cousin and missed him after not seeing him for a few days, and that she was like a little lover.

My aunt spoke without restraint, and I didn't know what she was joking and what was serious. She was afraid that my cousin would reveal her little thoughts, so my cousin always behaved timidly in front of her.

The girls in this room are all his girls, and it's okay for them to sleep in his room for a night. However, someone seems to have forgotten that there is one person who is special.

The sales lady was lying on the bed in a daze, clutching the quilt and looking at the ceiling, which was completely unfamiliar to her.

For a moment, she felt confused, "Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?" Why did she end up sleeping here? It seemed that just with Sister Hong's greeting, and as if someone had pulled her, she followed him into his room for no apparent reason.

Lying on his bed, using his quilt, it seemed as if his scent was still lingering, making her blush and sniff gently.

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On the other side of the bed, Aunt Hong had already finished packing. She was wearing a beautiful and simple black gauze dress. After tidying up her appearance, she exuded a noble and elegant temperament. Even the sales lady was stunned by her extraordinary temperament.

With this level of beauty, even women would not feel jealous, but only feel that it is breathtakingly beautiful.