My Girl and Tenderness

She really wanted to jump up and smash his head off. Mulan's slender figure tensed up, but she could only helplessly collapse on him.

Qin Kong smiled happily.

"Hey, just treat it as that. I want my good brother to be my wife, and I want her to bear my children and be my cook. You don't accept it? Bite me? Huh?"

His fingers were fiddling with the tiny nose, teasingly.

Mulan could only grit her teeth and said -

"If our positions were reversed, I would let you know what cruelty is!"

That's why Mulan is always so tough. When she is punished by him and falls into depravity, it is common for her to stick out her tongue, roll her eyes and beg for mercy. However, once the excitement is over, she will return to her usual state of playing and fighting with him.

Qin Kong smiled, lowered his eyes, and stroked her forehead.

It's good like this, no matter how many years pass, they will always be like this, accompanying each other, even if there are quarrels, they are happy and at peace.

"I finally have you completely... It's great..."

"..." Mulan listened to his speech and felt that it was a bit bad. His possessiveness was too much. But why? She didn't feel angry, but happy instead.

She also wanted to be completely owned by him.

Her cheeks blushed slightly, and she turned her head away and said:

"Hmph, man..."

This was a shyness that Mulan had never shown before, and she had never spoken such words before. The female nature that had been hidden for more than ten years finally blossomed completely in front of him.

Beautiful.

He smiled and stroked her smooth forehead with his big hand. Then he looked at the mysterious lines on her forehead with some confusion. He tilted his head and stroked it, saying -

"What is this? I forgot to ask you before. What is this pattern on your body, Mulan? Why was it all over your body before, and it was so shiny?"

Especially yesterday, as Mulan's high spirits flashed with joy, it brought a mysterious beauty.

Mulan rolled her eyes at him.

These were clearly all his gifts, the cause and effect he had sown, but now he seems to be unaware of anything. He is as cunning as he can be.

Both physically and mentally, I was locked up by him, and this big bad guy still said, "I don't know what's going on." It's really hateful.

As her spirit merged with his, the sword energy in Mulan's body was completely aroused. Now she felt that she could fight Si Ji on equal terms.

You have to know that it has not been long since Mulan became a true immortal cultivator. The mystery of the sword immortal method is really hard to describe. The sword is cultivated so quickly that Mulan has directly stepped into a realm that others would find difficult to reach in hundreds or thousands of years.

Perhaps it is because of his special physique that the realm of life and death can bless others.

If people knew this, there would be an endless stream of people wanting to become his sword slaves.

Of course, there are certainly many people who want to take him for themselves, but if you want to have this idea, you have to consider how many tigresses there are in his family who are protecting their cubs.

No joke.

"what happened?"

Qin Kong watched Mulan fall into silence and waved his hand in front of her.

Mulan exhaled and said——

"This is my proof that I am your sword slave. From now on, you don't have to call me good brother or good wife. Just call me Lan Nu, my good master."

"Why does it feel a bit weird?"

Qin Kong laughed. He knew that Mulan's wife was joking. She might have the idea of ​​being his slave, but she would definitely not give up their relationship.

He lowered his head, gently kissed the orchid pattern on the forehead, and said -

"Honey, stop making trouble. I am not against that kind of play. After all, it feels good to hear you call me master. Your mouth is the hardest part of your body, but you are bullied into calling me master softly. Well... it's really good."

"Go to hell!"

She lifted her belly and pushed him. Now all she could do was hop around a little like a stranded fish.

Then he raised his hand to suppress it, pressing it on the flat belly, feeling the amazing waistline. Mulan's figure was really too hard to resist.

Everything is so dynamic, and her long legs are a beautiful work of art. He wants her to wear the stepping socks a few more times. He wants to put his fingers in and tickle her.

Some people may think that the chest is a flaw, but Qin Kong thinks that the absence of that kind of encumbrance makes the overall lines more harmonious, which is another kind of ultimate beauty.

"Ok?"

Mulan suddenly felt something was wrong. When his hand was pressing on her belly, the sword in her body was slowly aroused and responded to by him.

She felt his thoughts again in an instant, and her body automatically began to prepare.

Completely ignoring her own will.

The body has betrayed.

"Wait, wait... You're not going to... Are you a devil? I'm not well yet, I'm still lying there..."

Mulan panicked again, and her eyes began to beg for mercy.

Shouldn't it be "There is no such thing as a plowed field, only an ox that is tired to death"? What's going on now? He is the Earth-shaking Bull, right?

Qin Kong looked away awkwardly, knowing that he might be going too far, and said -

"Doesn't this show that I like you..."

"No, no, no, no! I will die, I will really die. Can you please go find Sister Hong? She will definitely agree. Otherwise, Mrs. Ye... Xiao Qian is waiting for you too!"

Mulan was so scared that she pushed the other sisters out to block the bullets. She was completely at a loss.

379. There is no such thing as a damaged field, only an exhausted cow? That’s a lie!

"What? Am I that scary?"

Qin Kong looked at his wife Mulan with some dissatisfaction, patted her tight belly, and said -

"They say there is no such thing as a field that has been plowed to death, only cows that have been worked to death. I'm not complaining, so why are you complaining?"

"You ride on the horse..."

Mulan immediately became anxious when she heard him say that, her face flushed as she said:

"Do you know how terrible it is? If it was just painful, I would just bear with it, but it's so strange that my waist is almost broken. You really are not a human being, are you?"

It's really about to crack.

"Yes, I don't want to be a human anymore. I want to be a beast. Is it illegal to sleep with my wife?"

"you……"

Mulan was almost driven to vomit blood by him. She wanted to lose her temper on the spot but found that she had lost the right to lose her temper in front of him. She could only beg for mercy in a tactful way.

"Please, dear husband, Lan'er really can't stand it anymore, can you go find other sisters?"

“……”Is it that serious?

Neither Aunt Hong nor Mrs. Ye complained like this. Could it be that his physical strength had also improved after his strength improved? It was indeed a bit intense.

Forget it, I am not a pig who thinks with my lower body, if my wife doesn't want to, I will just let her go...

Not completely let go.

He smiled and put his face close to Mulan, touched her thigh, and said -

"Wife, hey, wife."

"You, what are you doing? I said no!"

Mulan quickly put her legs together. This was the best she could do now. She had not yet recovered all her strength. If he continued to do something wrong, she would just be like a toy that he would break.

"No, I just want you to get dressed. I promise not to do anything like that to you again, okay?"

"Really?"

０Men are animals with lower bodies. How could such a bad guy like him be able to hold back? Mulan was half-believing and half-doubting.

4 He smiled and took out a set of women's clothing, a blue and white sailor suit and a pair of ankle socks, and said to Mulan -

Rake "Good wife, put on some socks."

4. “You…”

Er Mulan twitched her lips and opened her mouth to say something, but finally backed off.

Never mind. It doesn’t matter if it’s just like this.

0 With a blushing face, she put on a pretty little skirt, her soft thighs faintly visible, outlined by a pair of white step-on stockings.

⒌ Qin Kong held the small golden lotus, looked at the crystal-clear fingers, and couldn't help but fiddle with them with his fingers.

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"abnormal."

Mulan lowered her head shyly and let him smooth out the wrinkles on her stockings.

Such a husband...

I really can't take care of it by myself.

……

"Well--"

Qin Kong walked into the living room and stretched his body. His bones made a few faint crackling sounds and he felt refreshed, like a monkey who had successfully courted love.

sizzle...

The sound of cooking smoke coming from the kitchen attracted Qin Kong's attention. He saw the virtuous figure wearing an apron, preparing meals for the family.

As if noticing his gaze, a pair of red eyes turned back and looked at him, then revealed that perfect smile and said -

"Honey, are you awake? Come sit down, it's time for breakfast."

The dishes have been heated up on the table. Aunt Hong always comes out to prepare before everyone wakes up and keeps the house in perfect order.

Although he was already refreshed, when he saw Aunt Hong, Qin Kong grinned wickedly again, tiptoed over and put his arms around her flexible waist.

"Hey, stop it."

Aunt Hong smiled helplessly, turned around and looked at him with a doting look, tapped his forehead with her finger, and said -

"Really? You're making trouble as soon as you come out... How's the progress with Mulan? Have you not won her over yet? That's too outrageous. Don't let Mulan down."

Different from the concept of human beings, Aunt Hong has always hoped that he would have a large harem. Could it be that in their world, the more wives a husband has, the more face he has?

do not understand.

He rubbed her cheek proudly, feeling Aunt Hong's unique tolerance, and said -

"With your husband in charge, Mulan can be easily captured. Humph, she is just the meat I have raised for more than ten years. I can eat her whenever I want!"

"puff."

Aunt Hong couldn't help but chuckle. She was speaking very bravely now. She didn't know who was hesitating before and why the mother-in-law and mother were unwilling to take action.

Oh, but of course the perfect wife would not poke at her husband's little self-esteem, but said-

"My husband is awesome. Come, I'll reward you with a bite, ah."

"Ah...well."

Qin Kong opened his mouth and took a bite of the food his wife fed him. He was of course very happy to receive his wife's praise, but he felt something was wrong...

Looking at Aunt Hong gently touching the palm of her hand on his head, as if she was just trying to please a child.

It's probably an illusion.

He rubbed his wife's delicate body, making her lose interest in cooking. She said helplessly -

"Didn't you just come out of Mulan's room? What are you doing now?"

Didn’t Sister Mulan feed the Big Bad Wolf?

Aunt Hong raised her delicate legs slightly on tiptoe, trying to move away from his body, but he pressed closer and closer, almost pressing her onto the stove.

Just turn off the fire first.

She looked around and found that her mother was not awake and there were no other good sisters who could help.

He doesn't really want to be here...

Even Aunt Hong was panicking. Everyone might wake up at any time. If she was seen being bullied, her career as the dignified hostess of the family would be over.