My Girl and Tenderness

Qin Kong smiled helplessly and happily. Her willfulness was to treat him well unconditionally. Who was the fool? He was the big fool, and she was the little fool.

Half a catty.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed him, saying:

"When you get home, take them with you."

they?

Qin Kong's brain didn't react for a moment. Looking at his wife Hong's perfect smile, he tore open the crack again and walked in.

left.

Although she left, he knew that she still kept her attention on him. Whenever he encountered trouble, the omnipotent Red Wife would appear.

He looked up at the top of his head.

Others have gods above their heads, but I have Aunt Hong above my head.

Just by calling her name, she could reach him even across thousands of mountains and rivers. This kind of power is really terrifying. She actually put in so much effort for him.

I am truly loved.

"Okay, let's go see what's going on."

I can't just leave my mother alone. Qin Kong turned around and went back. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Aunt Mu who was placed on the beauty couch by him. She still had a frown on her face and was sweating profusely, with her clothes soaked.

The whole figure looked like it had been fished out of water.

This cannot be wiped away, and it cannot be treated without alleviating the symptoms first.

He came in quickly and said:

"Mom, how are you feeling?"

"Mom is fine, just a little hot."

The mother-in-law saw that sweat was dripping wherever she walked, and there was a crooked mark on the road where he had just carried her in.

She herself was surprised that there was so much water in her body, and that she did not suffer from severe dehydration despite losing such a large amount of water.

Seeing his mother in pain, he came to her, held her hand, and said--

"It's okay. I'll use my internal energy to help you consume all that power. That'll be all."

The extremely pure energy has no side effects at all, but it's now stuck in my mother-in-law's meridians and can't be discharged, so it's a bit uncomfortable.

Just like rice, although it is not poisonous, it can make people vomit.

Now, my mother-in-law's sweating means improving her physical condition and expelling excess energy. If not, with such a huge force, ordinary people would really explode and die.

Thinking about it this way, it seems a bit wasteful, the effect is all turned into sweat.

I wonder if the sweat I excreted still has any effect?

There are such plots in many novels, that if the medicinal power in the body is not completely consumed, it can be taken out and reused, I don’t know if this is possible.

It just seems a bit disgusting, and the sweat is very dirty.

There is really no need, there are still plenty of spiritual fruits at home.

"Yes, how should we do it?"

"Let me give you a massage. Just lie down."

"How about I change my clothes first..." Lu

My mother-in-law's face was red. She looked at herself wet. The sweat brought out a lot of impurities in her body. The taste was not so ideal.

For a woman, it is unbearable to stink in front of others.

Especially for someone like Aunt Mu who usually has to maintain her dignity in public and pays great attention to her image, she cannot let others see her in such a miserable state.

"No need mom, it's going to get wet anyway, just wait until I'm done with you and then take a shower."

"bath?"

"Yes, the body is detoxifying, and I will definitely take a shower afterwards."

For some reason, his mother-in-law's reaction seemed a little too big. He turned around and looked at the bed. His wife Mulan was sleeping soundly, with her long white legs sandwiched between the quilt. She was mumbling something in her sleep and rolling around on the bed.

It would be fine if he didn't know his mother fell, but now that he has brought her back home, he still hasn't noticed anything wrong. How can he be so careless? Who did he learn this from?

shook his head.

Then he slapped her long legs and asked her to take her mother to the bathroom to take another bath.

He would definitely ask his wife for this kind of thing, this is the only thing she can't do for him.

"Come on, Mom, turn over."

"Wait, wait a moment..."

She resisted slightly, but she was so weak at the moment that she didn't even have the energy to put on her scary look, and she couldn't scare anyone at all.

"Hey!"

It was just like turning over pork. The naughty little brat didn't listen to his mother-in-law's protests at all. He smiled and turned her over, making her confused and feeling like a fish on a chopping board waiting to be slaughtered by him.

My body tensed up involuntarily and I turned my back to him, not knowing what he was going to do.

Qin Kong looked at his mother-in-law's nervous expression, smiled and comforted her, saying -

"I'll give you a back massage. It's okay. Just relax, okay?"

Of course, massage is the best way to dredge the meridians.

He is very familiar!

His wife at home has practiced with him, so there will definitely be no problems.

Isn’t it easy to give your mother-in-law a back massage?

My hand was pressed against her wet back, and her clothes felt a little sticky due to the sweat, but this should have a better effect.

Gently knead the acupoints, relax the tense muscles little by little, and channel the power in her body with gentle strength.

"Um……"

My mother-in-law wanted to say something, but after feeling relaxed and comfortable, she swallowed her words.

I do feel much more comfortable.

The burning feeling turned into warmth, and the feeling of being stretched to the ground was gone. My body felt comfortable and I no longer had any words of resistance.

She looked back at her son-in-law with sharp eyes, and saw that he was serving her carefully and wholeheartedly.

He was the first one to rush over when he fell down. Even though his daughter was sleeping soundly, he was still very nervous and concerned about her.

Who wouldn’t like a son-in-law like this?

"Thank you so much for your hard work."

"Hmm? It's not hard. I'm glad to see my mom embarrassed."

"..." Does this kid have to embarrass others? He is indeed a bit bad, just like Mulan said.

581. Mother-in-law, am I a bad person?

His evil side couldn't be hidden after all, they were so close, and he had no intention of hiding it. It was a good thing to joke with his mother to ease the atmosphere.

"Hmm... what a bad boy! It seems that what Mulan said is not entirely false..."

"Hmm? What did she say about me?"

Qin Kong asked with a smile, but his hands did not stop moving. The sweaty back became slippery and hot after his massage.

"She said you were... well, very mean and always bullied her..."

The mother-in-law didn't believe it at first, but as they got closer, she began to discover his shortcomings, or rather, he took the initiative to expose his shortcomings.

I never hide anything from you and always show my true self.

Just like now.

"what……"

She exhaled a deep breath of white mist, put her legs together, relaxed her body, and felt as if she was reborn. As her meridians were unblocked, an indescribable comfort spread from the inside out.

Sweat was steaming, and the body seemed to be emitting steam faintly, and every pore was open to breathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

A bit hard to bear.

I couldn't help but make comfortable sounds, which I couldn't control. I felt a little shy and could only cover my mouth.

Mulan is still sleeping next to you, don't wake her up.

She felt very comfortable being served by her son-in-law.

Seeing her covering her mouth with both hands, he grabbed her arms and massaged them, trying his best to take care of every part of her body.

After all, she is my mother-in-law, so I must do my best to help her within my ability.

A drop of sweat slid down his forehead. Clearing the meridians for an ordinary person like his mother-in-law was a test of his self-control. He was afraid of hurting his mother-in-law by accident. Ordinary people are always a little delicate.

If it were Mulan, he would use a more direct method, rushing forward recklessly, and there would be no problem.

"It's okay, mom. There's no outsider here."

Seeing my mother-in-law's patience, I smiled and advised--

"Mulan will help you wash your body later, so it's a good idea to wake her up."

"Well……"

Panting with her mouth slightly open, the mother-in-law looked back at his hard work, thinking of how he had cried anxiously for her before, her eyes softened, and she said -

"sOusUO：９〃○0》▲４８∧｝４『☆２９『≡0@－５小空..."

"Ok?"

"It's a blessing for Mulan and for mom that you like her, but... this blessing seems a little too great for us mother and daughter to bear."

"..." Qin Kong's hand on his mother-in-law's back paused for a moment. He listened to her finally speaking out her true feelings. He didn't know what she felt, but felt a little helpless and a little funny.

How well does his mother-in-law think of him?

Those naughty little jokes were not in her eyes at all and could not lower her opinion of him. She still felt that her daughter Mulan was not worthy of him.

The mother is worried about the mismatch between the two families.

There's no point in explaining it.

She looked at the problem from the perspective of her mother-in-law's incident and her own experience, and she had an indelible fear of this unequal relationship.

No matter how much he emphasized the love between him and Mulando, it was useless.

Then I felt a sense of exhaustion.

Is it still useless in the end?

The better you perform, the more worried your mother-in-law will be. But what if it’s the other way around?

She felt his hot palm resting on her waist and sighed slowly in her heart.

In fact, she had doubts at first, but after seeing that devilish woman who was as beautiful as a fairy but also had a strange beauty, she concluded that her daughter was definitely no match for her.

There is such a powerful woman by his side, who cares about him so much, is always available and obedient to him. Even if she doesn't say it, as a woman, I can understand the love for her.

My mother-in-law lowered her eyes slightly, with a bit of loss and trance——

"Who is that red-eyed lady to you, Xiaokong?"

I didn't want to ask, actually I was afraid of knowing the result, but I couldn't help asking, as if there was a hint of questioning in my voice, which made me feel confused.

Qin Kong did not answer immediately, but continued to massage the soft back, relax her shoulders, steaming her spiritual energy, and listening to her slight breathing.

For a moment, the only communication in the room was physical contact.

"What kind of answer does Mom want to hear?"

Qin Kong pushed her shoulders down, letting her let down her guard, patted her arm, and said -

“Colleagues, friends, relatives… Which one can make you feel more at ease?”

"Could it be that...she...ah."

The acupuncture point was pinched just right, and her body twitched slightly, and her words broke down.