My Girl and Tenderness

Aunt Hong was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Wasn't it your son who had offended you? Now you feel embarrassed and bully me. This is really more unfair than Dou E.

Although my mother didn't say anything wrong.

Qin Kong saw his mother's face become stern again, and he smiled, weighed her in his arms, and said -

"Mom, don't do that. You scared my wife. Just smile. Smile."

"You brat..."

After hearing his fuss, the mother's airs disappeared. She turned around, rolled her eyes at him, tapped his forehead and said -

"I really gave birth to a nemesis in you. Forget it, let's eat first. Hmm, where is Mulan?"

Now in my mother's eyes, the main problem is Aunt Hong's identity and Mulan's situation. If these two are handled well, there will be no problem.

Xiaoyue said--

"Aunt, Brother Mu is sleeping in the guest room by himself. He may not be awake yet."

Qin Kong rolled his eyes and decided to talk to Mulan first, so he said -

"Then let me go call her. Who of you can hold her..."

He held his mother and handed her to the crowd.

My mother's eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent, making everyone around her feel cold as ice, as if she was saying - whoever dares to move will die!

Who would dare to hug her? Only a son like Qin Kong would dare to be disrespectful to his mother like this, and he could even do it in the name of filial piety. No one else can replicate this.

Xiao Qian said to him with sweat on his forehead -

"Brother, you should put mom down."

"Oh, that's okay too."

Qin Kong reluctantly put his mother down. This reversal of positions was really interesting. Seeing his mother was obviously embarrassed, but she endured it and let him hug her...

Actually, bullying mom is quite fun.

Kidding.

He walked towards the guest room with a smile and said -

"Then you guys go eat first. My name is Mulan."

"it is good."

The girls nodded, then looked at their mother-in-law in unison, their eyes slightly strange and timid.

The evil mother-in-law stood with her arms folded, staring at her daughters-in-law who were as obedient as sheep, and said with a slightly red face:

"you……"

"We didn't see anything!"

"Ah, very good."

The evil mother-in-law nodded with satisfaction.

327.Brother, why are you sleeping on your stomach?

Putting Mom over there, there shouldn't be any problem. It should be difficult for Mom to get angry after being carried out like this.

There are always these things happening at home, and my mother-in-law and I are actually a bit of a headache, but this is also the warm place at home, and we can always talk about anything.

You can't say anything outside.

It's useless to say it.

dong dong dong...

"Mulan? Am I coming in?"

Qin Kong knocked on the door politely, but immediately felt something was wrong. It was impossible for him and his good brother to be so polite, so he pushed the door open with confidence.

He didn't care what Mulan was doing at all. If she was changing clothes, he would pretend not to recognize her again and take advantage of her again, wakakakaka.

Okay, it's a bit broken.

Even though Mulan's features were not smart, the girl's gentle curves and delicate skin were also a basis for judgment.

Yet he pretended not to see it.

No matter how many initiatives Mulan took or how many flaws she exposed, he still couldn't wake up. After talking to his mother, he finally faced his...childhood sweetheart.

"Mulan? Still sleeping?"

He walked over directly, sat on the bed, looked at the beautiful hair, and said with a smile -

"Why are you sleeping on your stomach, Mulan? Wake up. It's not good to sleep on your stomach."

"..." Mulan's body moved slightly, as if she had woken up, but then froze in place. Just when Qin Kong felt something was wrong, he heard Mulan's voice—— "Good brother...you are kidding me, right?"

She suddenly pushed her hair aside, revealing a slightly dark face.

Qin Kong was stunned and looked at Mulan.

She stared at Qin Kong with sharp eyes, not missing any of his movements. Looking at his innocent and dull expression, she knew that he really thought she was sleeping on her stomach.

Mulan clenched her teeth, while Qin Kong silently reached out his hand.

"You, what are you doing? Ah!"

He turned Mulan's delicate body over, looked at her back, then pushed aside her hair and muttered -

"Hey, is this the back?"

Snapped.

Mulan's veins popped up on his head, he turned his body and kicked, shouting -

"You die!"

"Don't!"

Qin Kong raised his hand and grabbed the slender ankle. The vibration coming from it could not be faked. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably die immediately.

He quickly explained:

"I, I didn't do it on purpose, I really can't tell...0...呸, no, I mean I did it on purpose, you're not that mean...that's not right..."

It's over, it seems there's no hope no matter how you look at it. Mulan was so angry that her face turned blue and white. Using the force of his hand, she lifted her lower body into the air and hit him in the face with her other foot.

The power in his body was running at its limit. Anyway, he couldn't be killed by the attack. At most, he would lose the room. It was not easy for Mulan to think about these things in his rage.

However, her attack started off strong but ended weakly. The orchid patterns on her body lit up slightly, and her power dissipated into nothingness, leaving her with a surprised "Huh?"

Qin Kong's hair stood on end, thinking that he was in trouble, but he didn't expect Mulan's momentum to suddenly weaken. After hitting him on the face without causing any pain, she lost balance and fell into his arms.

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It's like throwing yourself into someone's arms.

"What kind of trick is this? Throwing yourself into my arms like a suckling swallow? You know you can't beat me, so you choose to act like a spoiled child to kill me with cuteness?"

Qin Kong looked at her blushing face in his arms and couldn't help but tease her.

"You, you control me..."

Mulan put her hands on her belly with a flushed face, and she almost forgot about this. She couldn't do anything to him now. If she took the initiative to control herself, it would be fine. But when she got angry and couldn't control herself, she would be hindered by the Sword Slave Mark.

It's an insurance policy to prevent her from hurting her master.

The long white legs were draped over him, and the warmth and tenderness were captivating. He saw the black stockings on the ground out of the corner of his eye. Even though he knew Mulan's identity, he still chose to continue bullying her.

He smiled with evil humor.

"Why do you like stockings more and more? And even if I can't recognize you from the front and back, there's no need to be angry. Men don't have breasts, so it's normal to make mistakes."

"you……"

Mulan was so angry. She was 80% sure that he already knew the truth, but like Qin Kong, she didn't dare to point it out.

The inertia of more than ten years is too great, and it takes courage to break it.

So she looked at him with her sharp eyes and resentful eyes, as if complaining, and said with pursed lips -

"Can't you recognize a man? Shouldn't you be more recognizable? How can a man sleep on his stomach? He's so energetic this morning, is there something wrong with him?"

"Ok?"

Qin Kong listened to Mulan's words, which seemed very aggressive, but he wanted to laugh when he thought that she was a girl who knew nothing but pretended to understand boys' physiology.

Mulan hugged her chest and turned her head away with a slightly red face.

Yes, that should be correct, right? She was a little unsure, but everyone said that boys'... would stand up in the morning.

Doesn't sleeping on your stomach mean you're broken?

Unless there is a hole in the bed.

He smiled and said——

"Oh? So our Mulan is pretty good? Let me see if you have a strong erection..."

"You, where are you looking at!"

Mulan curled up, almost biting him, blocking his probing gaze with her hands, and her knees turned inward.

Mulan was wearing a pair of white hip-cut shorts, and every curve of her body could be seen clearly. Qin Kong could feel her presence.

As for things that don't exist, of course they can never exist.

He suppressed his laughter and said:

"Oh, why can't you see anything? You didn't even cry out in pain when I turned you over just now. What's wrong with you, my dear brother? Are you unable to do it at such a young age?"

"Who, who is not able to do it anymore..."

Mulan was still holding on, even though her face was red and she was stuttering, she was still holding on -

"Small, can't it be a little smaller? I admit mine is small, do you admit yours is small?"

"..." Qin Kong looked at Mulan's snicker after she had an idea, and narrowed his eyes on the spot. Then he silently put her on the bed and stood up.

"What, what's wrong?"

Mulan looked at him in confusion, and then froze.

He actually took off his pants!

After a dull look, Qin Kong pulled up his trousers with a refreshed look, then looked dangerously at his "good brother" who was sitting like a duck on the bed, as if he was still in the shock just now.

He pressed his face against hers and said with a smile:

"What do you think?"

"Will someone die?"

That's definitely... Eh? Eh? Impossible.

She glanced at her wrist, gestured a little, and her mind began to brainstorm, unable to accept it, and finally crashed.

328.Husband, please say something!

In the past, health classes were rather confusing. The teachers themselves were embarrassed to talk about such things, and some even just played normal movies to get through the class.

Especially the male students.

All the teachers think that they are "gifted" and know everything without any teaching. They must have terabytes of study materials on their hard drives, so what is there to teach them?

Maybe they will pat their chests and say to the teacher confidently:

"Don't worry, teacher, you can ask us if you have any questions."

Ah, for the most part, this wasn’t a big mistake…but Mulan was different, she was a girl among boys, and since the teacher didn’t teach her, she just casually looked it up on the internet.

It is said that 7-12cm hot dogs are more popular, but the diameter is rarely mentioned.

So she relaxed her guard somewhat.

The only thing that can fit in that place is probably a little finger.

But what is the situation now?

Who am I, where am I, and what do I see?