My Girl and Tenderness

"No matter what, thank you for your hard work."

In the end, it was better to be honest. Hiding the truth would win the love of his mother-in-law, which was a fatal temptation for a mama's boy like him. However, he still held back in the face of such a thing. He told the truth and even exaggerated his own bad behavior to make his mother-in-law know him clearly.

Sometimes he is very bad, but sometimes he is responsible and dares to take responsibility. He is somewhere between childish and mature, like a teenager... Oh, he is, that's all right.

Xuanniao felt that there was no need to blame him too much. He was trying very hard to solve the problem, and the choice he made did not make anyone sad. There was nothing he could do to make his mother-in-law angry.

Of course, as its owner's beloved pet, it speaks for him out of pure selfishness.

She looked at his sleeping face, then at his thick palm, and her face turned red. It was this sinful hand that caressed and played with the owl all day long.

Little belly, little feet, and tail feathers...

Every time it makes people feel like their hearts are on fire, but after it’s over he doesn’t take any responsibility at all, and just leaves her trembling as if nothing happened.

My heart is broken and my intestines are trembling.

The most evil villain is probably just like this.

But today I am not being irresponsible. I actually used a cotton swab to wipe it. What do you think it is? An owl is not a cat! Damn, although it really works.

She feels much better now.

She bit her lower lip lightly, her face flushed, the hand that was stroking his forehead turned into pinching his cheek, and she said with red lips and white teeth in embarrassment -

"You big bad guy, even though I said I'd be your pet, I didn't say I wouldn't retaliate."

It is normal for a pet to be caressed by its owner, and there is nothing wrong with kindly handling the pet's physiological phenomena, even though this was all trouble caused by his owner.

Now, she is going to give him a taste of his own medicine!

"I told you that you like to be touched randomly, so I will also..."

The two fingers were like little men, walking on his chest, all the way to his lower abdomen, and circling gently, making him feel itchy even in his sleep.

"Um……"

A muffled sound came out of his mouth. He didn't understand what was happening while he was asleep, and subconsciously tried to push away the itchy little thing on his stomach with his hand.

"Is this place sensitive? What about this place? And this place? I have to attack your most sensitive place."

You've done that to me, so I'm going to give you a tooth for a tooth.

He couldn't help but turn over and give her his back.

"Hmph, want to run?"

The black-winged girl climbed onto the bed barefoot, pouted her lips and turned him over, putting her hands on both sides. She felt that it was troublesome to move around, and muttered -

"If you move again, I'll tie your hands to the head of the bed."

Uh, I felt something was wrong as soon as I said it. I imagined the scene and it felt so bad.

Forget it.

"Hey!"

The lithe girl sat astride him, hooking her legs around his thighs to hold him down so he wouldn't move, and with her hands lifted up his clothes to expose his belly.

You like to touch my belly, right?

Now come and touch yours.

Wherever you touched me, I will touch you too and see how painful it makes you feel.

With a smile, I stroked his abdominal muscles. There were no obvious lumps, but they made people feel strong. If you don't eat protein powder to build body, your muscles will generally not grow exaggeratedly.

It's the same no matter how much you exercise.

She felt it felt good and nodded. Hmm, it's pretty solid, it seems like he's been practicing regularly? For him who practices dual cultivation, that means...

As to whether I practice or not, I do practice every day.

She thought about how they had sex scenes at home every day. He never avoided her little pet when doing things. In fact, many times they saw things they shouldn't have seen, which corrupted the pet.

His face became irritated as he thought of the happy scenes of the hostesses, and a hint of curiosity slowly arose in his heart.

Just a little, a little bit.

The bright yellow eyes slowly stared at his pants.

Yes, let me be honest.

He has no taboos in his heart towards her, so it's not wrong for me to satisfy my curiosity now, right? They are just a bunch of acquaintances, but they are a master and a pet, so there's nothing they can't be honest with each other, right?

"You've treated me like that, so there shouldn't be any problem with me treating you like that, right..."

He first found an excuse for his rebellious behavior, and then gradually became bolder in the dark and quiet night when no one was watching.

She carefully lowered her body, stuck close to him, and gently, gently retreated into the quilt.

"Let me see, let me see... I've never seen it this close before, hehe..."

After a while, a surprised voice was heard.

She got out of bed again in a somewhat chaotic manner, with a bewildered look on her face.

Isn't it said that men are cuter when they are normal? Huh? Is he excited now? Why is it...

She gestured with her wrist.

The girl's wrists were relatively slender, but for some places, they were already outrageous.

"…" Why not give it a try? Anyway, he has used a cotton swab on her, so what if I'm a little rude?

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588. Immortal and Nun

Drip!

Cars are flowing on the wide road. A new day has arrived and the outside has become busy again, but there are not many pedestrians.

After all, although this is a main road with heavy traffic, pedestrians mainly come here to see how the area is developed and how many residents and shops there are.

There aren't many people living in the newly developed area yet, so there are only two or three kittens.

“It’s such a relaxing place to open a store.”

She sat on the stairs outside, her mysterious double pupils flowing with laws, and a black and white Taoist robe covering her otherworldly body.

In this modern society, such an image seems very out of place, like an actor who ran out from a film set somewhere, or is playing a role in a novel.

If there were pedestrians passing by, they would probably be surprised and attracted by her otherworldly appearance, but there were only a few people passing by here all day, so it didn't cause any commotion.

"Senior Haotian, good morning."

Tread.

The black short boots stepped on the stairs, and the golden hair was shining brightly. It was very abrupt to see a blonde girl in the oriental world.

Lysa looked at the people sitting outside and greeted them in a friendly manner.

Haotian turned around lazily and said with a smile -

"Are you going out to buy groceries so early? Do you need help?"

"No, we haven't eaten all the ones we bought yesterday, and we still have a lot left at home..."

"Ah, 'home'."

"I, I mean, in the store..."

Lisa realized that she had said the wrong thing, and faced the meaningful look of Haotian Immortal, she turned her eyes away.

"An ascetic has no home. Such weak things will only lead to the degeneration of faith. I am just staying here temporarily."

"Good good."

Haotian smiled carefreely and didn't bother with her anymore. But with her wisdom, she could see that the little girl had been captured by him, and it would be difficult for her to go back.

Just like yourself, having stepped into the abyss, are you still hoping to go back to the past?

I don't even want to.

Lisa's face turned slightly red, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw with her blue eyes that Immortal Haotian did not pursue the matter.

She never imagined that one day she, a saint canonized by the Western Church, would become a companion of the only immortal in history, live under the same roof, and watch over the same man.

Looking at the slender girl with double pupils in front of him, whom he had only seen from afar before, and who was sweeping across the Vatican with her invincible attitude, all the bishops expressed their remorse and begged for mercy.

She was even given the title of "Pope".

But several bishops were still beheaded.

It's really unbearable.

But Lisa did not fight with the Sage at that time, or rather, she was not "punished" by her.

Now, looking at this invincible woman from the perspective of her cohabitants, it seems like the filter is a bit broken. She is always lazy, sitting on the stairs, without a trace of aggression, and is free and natural.

Even in the hustle and bustle of this world, there is a sense of detachment.

Just like the image of immortals that everyone thinks of, they are otherworldly and untainted by the dust of the world.

At least, that's how it was when he wasn't around.

If he were here... the style of painting this immortal would become abnormal, with the immortal in heaven calling a big boy "husband" all the time and asking him if he wanted to warm my bed.

That's really a hilarious contrast.

Why does everything become strange when it meets him, including immortals and myself?

Lisa shook her head and said—

"I thought you would hate me."

"why?"

Haotian's double pupils looked over and smiled——

"I hate the church, but you're not from the church, are you?"

"You think I'm not?"

"What are you? Just given a title, so you are one of those insects?"

She shook her head slightly and said -

"There is nothing wrong with pursuing faith. What is wrong is those who use faith as an excuse to commit crimes. You have neither accepted offerings nor done anything that is against the will of heaven and earth. You are just practicing asceticism to pursue your own self. I should call you a 'fellow Taoist'."

It sounds a bit scary for a Taoist friend to be able to become an immortal.

But Lisa always felt that something was wrong. Although there was nothing wrong with what the immortal said, if she did not have a close relationship with the God-like One, she would not have received such a high evaluation.

"You really went too far."

Lisa is still very clear about the gap. Whether in terms of strength or qualifications, she is still far from being on par with the immortals. This is probably a gap that she can never catch up with.

The only one in the history, no joke.

Haotian waved his hand, and suddenly said to Lesa in a flattering tone - wu≮liu$?si∈≈

"I didn't say anything too much. We are all poor women waiting for him to come home. We can't even go on stage. He can only hide us here and doesn't dare to take us home. So we should work together."

"Wha, what..."

Lisa opened her mouth. Look, what did she say? As soon as she got involved with him, she immediately became weird. So this is what you mean by fellow Taoist? Is your fellow Taoist a decent person?

"When the time comes, I'll have to ask Sister Lisa to say a few good words for me so that my husband won't be so cold to me."

"You, what are you talking about?"

How do you want me to help you? Judging from her attitude, she clearly wants her to persuade the God-like Master, and even "Sister Lisa" has come out.

Don't be ashamed!

She stammered--

"The Lord Near God is a symbol of faith to me. How could I possibly defile it..."

She was very lacking in confidence. Just by having her imagination aroused by the immortal, she felt a slight tingling on her spine. The strong sense of guilt for betraying her faith made her incoherent.

Haotian looked at her with eyes that seemed to see through everything, and burst into laughter.

Lysa's fair face flushed, she stamped her boots and said: