My Girl and Tenderness

But that’s a story for later. A useless heir to a family was not qualified to expect anything.

"Meow ha..."

With a cute yawn, a small figure in plaid pajamas came out, rubbing his eyes.

Yinyin and Xiaoyue have already gone to school, and Xiaoqian is also getting ready to leave. The cute yawn now was of course made by the lolita mother.

After hearing Mulan's words, my mother managed to cheer up a little and said -

"Mulan, speaking of your mother, have you told her about your current situation? Otherwise, we can go visit her sometime. After all, Qin Kong took you away, and our family is a little bit at fault."

Girls and boys are of course different. If a son takes another woman's body, the older generation will think that he has ruined her innocence, and it will be difficult to resolve the situation without getting married.

No matter what, we can't just hide this from the other parent.

When Mulan heard her mother-in-law ask, she looked a little embarrassed and whispered:

"Not yet... not yet..."

"It's a bit hard to say, isn't it? Really..."

Mom sighed softly, walked up to her, touched her head, and said -

"It's not your fault. I can't even say it."

If it was just that his son had dug up a piece of cabbage, he could have told the old farmer about it with a sincere heart and discussed it with him.

But in the current situation, my son has become a harem king. How can I tell my in-laws about this? Just thinking about it makes me feel overwhelmed.

She looked at her son standing beside her, raised her little foot and kicked him, saying -

"Really, Mom, I was just rehearsing and pushing you a little. I could have accepted just one, but you gave me such a big 'surprise'."

You can't even joke around anymore, right?

I just said something to you and you made such a fuss. It's so scary.

Qin Kong smiled and took his mother's hand, saying -

"Oh my, I completed the task beyond the target, but not only did I not get any reward, I was also beaten. Mom, this is what you did wrong."

Isn't this what you asked for? Don't you like to urge me? Are you still urging me now?

You won’t urge me anymore, right?

Then it's my turn.

He shook his head and said -

"Go meet your in-laws and have a good chat with Aunt Mu. Isn't this what you should do? Mom can't run away from this."

"Now it's your turn to rush me, right?"

Veins popped out on the mother's forehead. She really had no way to deal with her son.

Seeing that he was disrespectful to his mother, Mulan patted him and said -

"Don't be so fearless just because your mother favors you. This is a matter between you and me, so of course we should talk about it ourselves. My mother just said she wants to meet you, so let's talk about it then."

"Ah? I'll go and tell him?"

"Of course, you still want to pull it out? Wuqing, right?"

What a scumbag you are. You don’t even dare to take the responsibility for what you did. Please don’t make your character image even worse!

Now Mulan really dares to say anything, even nasty words in front of her mother.

Qin Kong certainly would not escape, and said -

"Then go ahead. When? Let me see if I need to prepare anything."

"What are you going to prepare?"

After asking a few questions, Mulan felt that this guy was not serious and she had to keep a close eye on him to make sure he didn't do anything weird.

"Forehead……"

He snapped his fingers -

"A few bags of fruit, a big steamed cake, some tea and wine, and a chicken..."

"Then there will be incense, candles and paper money, and we can go to the grave on the seventh day, right?"

The good brother's complaints are as sharp as ever.

He puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction.

"Why? There's nothing wrong with bringing these. It's usually like this. Or add a big Wangwang gift bag and fill your hands with stuff."

This is indeed the case when visiting relatives and friends.

Mulan waved her hand and said -

"Okay, you don't need to bring anything. There's no point in being so polite now. It's not like my mother hasn't seen you before, so just be natural."

"It can't be done."

"Ah? Why can't you do that?"

"Because you see, I turned someone's son... No, daughter, someone's daughter into my sword slave, and treated her like that, and then said that I was in love with her? Why does it feel more like forced love..."

“You are self-aware!”

Mulan covered her face, thinking that he was really that thick-skinned, but it turned out that he was just pretending not to know.

so bad.

521. No, I don’t want to be a sword slave

Looking at his honest appearance, he really looks like a good and well-behaved student, a shy, sunny and cheerful big boy. The first impression will make people like him.

But who could have thought that, secretly, he actually had a huge harem and turned the girls into evil and twisted ones. He was simply a hidden devil in secret.

Mulan grabbed his waist and glanced at Aunt Hong beside him... This person is the evil god that the big devil relies on, who came from the outside world.

Can it also be considered an alien invasion?

If this were placed in any other work, it would really be a pure villain template.

She kept complaining in her heart, but of course she didn't dare to say a word against Sister Hong. She just grabbed her man tightly, her sharp eyes were about to scrape off a layer of his skin, and said - "I didn't think about it carefully before, but now I realize that branding a girl with your mark is something that only a devil can do."

"But isn't this what you wanted to keep?"

Qin Kong was of course not convinced and said -

"Auntie Hong and I both said that we can change your sword type every once in a while, but you don't want to change it. And if you are not satisfied now, Auntie Hong should have a way..."

As he said this, he looked at his red wife.

"!" Mulan glanced at Aunt Hong cautiously.

No, that can't be possible. That sword type is almost implanted in my soul. How can I get it out?

The corners of her mouth trembled, and she felt that this should not be possible, so she raised her chin and said -

"There's no other way. Oh, I'm so miserable. I can only be your slave wife for the rest of my life. I'm called your wife, but in fact I can only obey you. I can't do anything on my own. I'm just your toy..."

“There is a way.”

"Um???"

The good brother's voice stopped abruptly, and the exaggerated expression froze on his face, looking a little funny.

No, I can't...

She looked at Aunt Hong's perfect smile and felt a little panicked.

Aunt Hong held her cheek, sat next to Mulan, crossed her legs, and raised her toes slightly, and said -

"It's just a little restriction of Qi. It's not too late to eradicate it now. If you don't want it, Mulan, I will clean it for you."

"..." The heroic sword slave's face wavered a little, and it seemed that a drop of cold sweat could be seen on his forehead. His tone became light and he said -

"Ah, one, it must be that one. It can remove the sword seed in the body, but it will cause serious internal injuries and even the loss of cultivation! Then I will continue to keep it reluctantly..."

“No.”

"..." That perfect smile and perfect answer killed Mulan's last bit of hope, making her silent again.

"Sister Hong, you, you have to tell the truth. This technique has made a loser like me improve so quickly. There must be some side effects. That means I have to be his slave forever, right? Otherwise, I have to give everything back."

"Who said that?"

Aunt Hong blinked her eyes, and that innocent expression on her face was exactly the same as Qin Kong's. It's not like they should learn to look like each other so quickly!

I only heard Aunt Hong say——

"Who says that powerful skills must have irreparable flaws? Shouldn't the more powerful a skill is, the more universal it is?"

"Anyone can use it, and there are no side effects. Otherwise, why can those sword immortals roam freely in the void? It all makes sense."

There are no such things as bloodline restrictions, physical requirements, or weird things like "must castrate oneself first"? The sword immortals are better than their war clan in this respect.

After all, they still require people of the same race to practice battle patterns, but the Sword Immortal directly sends a textbook, and as long as you have completed nine years of compulsory education and can understand it, you can practice it.

Too outrageous.

But it’s really easy to use.

"No, it's not..."

Hearing Aunt Hong's constant denials, Mulan's sharp eyes became pitiful. She stretched out her hand as if she wanted to stop Aunt Hong from saying anything, but she didn't know how to say it.

"It's amazing."

Even her mother praised her. It was very rare to be able to research such a universal and powerful method. Looking at her daughter-in-law who looked unacceptable, she naturally understood something in her heart, but still smiled and said - "Mulan, did you hear it too? In fact, I also thought about it. It is indeed not good to let your mother see the things on your belly. Husband and wife should be more equal."

"There's nothing unequal about this..."

She had just taken the moral high ground and complained about her husband's evilness, but now she began to grumble weakly and even tried to justify his evil behavior.

"Hmm?"

What do you mean there is no inequality?

Everyone in the house looked at Mulan, and she blushed. She grabbed a pillow from the sofa, buried her face in it, and muttered:

"It doesn't affect my daily life. Besides, there is always a stronger and weaker partner in a couple...it's just a reasonable relationship."

Oops? What happened?

Qin Kong opened his eyes wider, tilted his head and wandered in front of his wife Mulan, looking her up and down with a sly smile on his face.

It seems that his wife has some problems. She criticizes him in various ways, but she welcomes the feeling of being inferior to him?

Alas, the Mulan of the past is gone forever. After experiencing the happiness of being suppressed by him, the person who was so strong can never go back.

She had always mistakenly believed that she was the stronger party, but in the end she said, "There is nothing unequal about being my husband's sword slave, and it's okay to keep it like this."

Mulan felt uncomfortable being looked at by him. She gritted her teeth, patted him with a pillow, and said -

"You, don't get me wrong, idiot! I just decided before that since you saved me twice, I should pay this price. Of course, I really hate this kind of relationship!"

Who would like to be a slave? What kind of born lowly creature? It really makes me angry. And who is she? She is his good brother who has been taking care of him since he was a child. How could she be so depraved?

"Saved you twice? Huh? What do you mean?"

Qin Kong tilted his head. If it was help, then they didn't know how much they had helped each other. It was not worth mentioning at all.

They have the deepest feelings, and when faced with danger, they will stand in front of each other without a second thought.

"never mind."

Mulan waved her hand and looked at him with contempt. At this point, the two of them had countless memories, so it didn't matter even if he couldn't recognize her as the little girl he saved that year.

Let's just keep this a little secret...

Mulan gave a peaceful smile.

"In fact, Mulan is the little girl you saved when you jumped into the river when you were a child."

“……”Auntie Hong!

Mulan screamed in her heart, looking at Sister Hong who had been stabbing her in the back today.

522. Ping, what’s wrong? What’s wrong? You clearly like it but you’re still talking about it!

What happened? Why?