My Girl and Tenderness

Qin Kong, who was in serious mode, shook her head slightly, gently raised her chin, and said -

"No, how can you be so excessive? If my mother-in-law sees this, she will blame me. I am already a harem man, so I should try my best to treat you well."

Isn't it a bit too fearless to have a harem but not treat your wives well and please them?

As soon as the kettle boils, the hatchet will come.

"Yes, there are many ways to be nice to me. I can also help talk to my mom."

"..." Forcing the daughter to convince her mother to accept such a thing, he should really be killed. It seems like some indescribable temptation.

Lifting Mulan's chin and letting her get into the mood, he did whatever he wanted. It seemed like he was getting more and more skilled.

Xiaoyue walked by and couldn't help but said to her mother -

"Aunt, look at him...is this really okay?"

She has tamed Brother Mu to such a degree that she is willing to be his sword slave and is as happy as a dog if he nods slightly.

"Why haven't you gone to school yet?"

"I went, just came back to get something."

"Forgetful."

"?" The little cousin pointed at herself, looking incredulous. She spoke up for justice but was accused of being careless. Her cousin had done this and that to her sisters, but she said nothing.

"It won't work if we continue like this. If we indulge my cousin like this, he will go too far sooner or later, and he might even turn against my aunt."

"What's the story? My aunt told me about a mother who didn't teach her son and only indulged him. In the end, the son went to jail and bit off his mother's ear."

It is considered an old children's cult.

Qin Kong felt a little nostalgic as he listened to it. He also heard such stories from his teachers when he was a child.

It's very strange. When I listened to it as a child, I only felt that it had educational significance, and didn't feel it was dark or bloody. Now that my concept has been formed, I find it a little bit unacceptable.

Just like when I was a kid I dared to catch any frogs or insects, but now I feel disgusted.

He pursed his lips, frowned, looked at Xiaoyue and said -

"I absolutely would not hurt my mother. I'm afraid that I would not be able to show my love to her even if I nibble her ears. If anyone wants to hurt my mother, just step over my dead body."

Although, my mother is so mysterious that she doesn't seem to need his protection at all.

"What are you talking about, kid? Really."

Mom complained to him, but her eyes were filled with joy. She giggled and said:

"There's no need for outsiders to interfere in a relationship between husband and wife. Just make sure you guys feel good about it. Mom won't say anything more."

"???" Wait, wait a minute, aunt? Were you fooled by his sweet talk so easily? Use your authority as a parent to reprimand him!

The little cousin was speechless for a while.

524. Reward for the Black Silk Queen

Scratching Mulan's chin was just like scratching a proud and docile cat. It seemed that he would never be able to go back to his proud wife.

Alas, it was also his fault that he should have changed the type of sword for her at the beginning. Now that she had tasted the "sweetness", she was unwilling to give it up.

Click.

"I am back."

Aunt Hong was wearing a pair of red high heels. Her tall figure, enhanced by the ten-centimeter high heels, made her a real beauty. She also had a queen-like temperament, and her sharp feeling was heart-beating.

Is it perverted to say that you really want your wife to step on you?

Of course Qin Kong would not say that. He is a gentleman, how could he be so vulgar.

As if she didn't see the desire for closeness in his eyes, Aunt Hong smiled and came back with a bunch of things.

He asked curiously -

"what is this?"

"Sister Hong bought some fruits, snacks, and cakes. I asked Xiaokong to take them to Mulan's mother."

The sales lady following behind was wearing black stockings and high heels, dressed like a professional woman. She had a royal sister's figure and a timid look. In front of the powerful Aunt Hong, she looked even more fragile and lovable.

But it always makes people feel that it is a waste of her good qualities as a queen. She plays like a little girl, wasting her own advantages.

But it brought a different feeling, it was a path that had never been imagined.

Seeing him playing with Mulan's sister, the sales lady blushed and lowered her head awkwardly, as if she was a little scared, but she looked at him secretly, and seemed to be expecting something.

She gradually integrated into the family, starting with small things, and through her own efforts, she gained recognition from her family.

I pick up and drop off the children at school, help with cooking and housework, and do a lot of things silently.

In fact, she felt a little inferior in her heart. Compared with other girls, she was just an ordinary rich woman who owned a few small buildings. She felt that she should work harder.

I don't feel wronged by this. Compared to staying alone at home before, I feel like I'm rotting away in loneliness.

Now she has a home and has been recognized by her mother and sisters. She has a goal in life and is no longer confused and helpless.

She took off her high heels and walked over with her black silk feet clacking. She looked like an older sister, but she was excited to take credit in front of him, as if she saw the shadow of a little girl of Yin Yin's age. She lowered her head and stretched out her hand to him and said - "Hey, Xiaokong, take a look, is there anything missing?"

"Okay, let me take a look."

Qin Kong smiled and let go of his sword slave wife, allowing Mulan's tense body to lie down again. Just this kind of contact was enough to make her feel so comfortable.

Compared to the initial ten or even a hundred times, this feeling can't be improved infinitely, right?

The little sword slave trembled slightly.

"Give...eh?"

The sales lady handed it to him with a smile, and then the smile froze on her face because he grabbed her hand. Her body trembled slightly, her black silk legs stood on tiptoe, and her face turned red.

"That, that..."

"Let me see what I bought."

Qin Kong seemed not to notice the sales lady's embarrassment. He took her hand and sat down. He looked at Aunt Hong, smiled at each other, and naturally approached this somewhat transparent lady.

Compared to the liveliness of other people in the family, Xiao Qian and the sales lady both need others to take the initiative to care for them. A loli and a mature woman are too passive and require him to take the initiative to get close to them.

Otherwise, you will be willing to be ignored.

"Well, everything I bought is very complete. Thank you, sales lady. Are you tired from walking outside? Let me give you a massage."

Even though they have such a close relationship, he still calls her "sales lady". It seems that this name has become a habitual nickname between them. It may seem a bit strange to others, right?

"No, that's okay, Xiaokong... I've been walking all day and I'm a little sweaty..."

Her face flushed, and when his hands were placed on her black silk legs and feet, her heart almost jumped out of her throat, and she tried to hide her feet.

However, such a shy lady was full of flaws in the eyes of this evil little devil, so how could he let go of such an obedient prey?

With a wicked smile, he half-forced the sales lady onto the sofa, making her lie down with her mature body, so that her legs and feet in black silk stockings were naturally exposed.

Gently pressing her warm back, he said -

"Okay, be honest with me."

"Ugh."

The sales lady moved her toes nervously, really regretting not washing her shoes yesterday. They should have some smell after wearing them for so long.

She is just a mortal being, without the exaggerated physique like others, and she may not even need metabolism.

It really is true.

Pretty girls don't poop.

Qin Kong is good at understanding other people's clothes. After all, he has so many wives, it is impossible for him not to be skilled.

The sales lady took off her coat, revealing the thin shirt underneath. Her graceful curves were tightened at the waist, without a trace of fat.

What is surprising is that when she is wearing clothes, she looks like a queen, but after taking them off, she does not look plump like a queen, but has a tight and slender waist.

He reached out and squeezed it gently.

"Alas."

Like a bird chirping, the sales lady made a lovely sound, obviously she was not used to being touched by others. From childhood to adulthood, he was the only man who was so close to her.

"Xiao, Xiaokong...I'm really fine, you should go with Sister Mulan..."

Why is it suddenly like this today?

His attitude was a bit tough, pressing her back and touching her like this was really too stimulating for her. Just the massage would bring endless fantasies to a virgin like her.

Qin Kong smiled mischievously. Facing an older sister, he would act like a bad kid. Instead, he pinched her waist more and more excessively, causing her body to tense up and exclaim, and then said - "I heard about the good things the sales lady did at home."

"Did I do something bad?"

She looked confused. Did she make Xiaokong angry?

He nodded and said -

"When I wasn't paying attention, you did a lot of things. You picked up Yinyin from school, helped with everything, and you took care of all the money at home. You did so many good things, shouldn't I reward you?"

"Award, reward..."

She never had such an idea. She did all this just for him and never asked for any reward.

"Yes, this is a reward."

He also slowly lowered his body, his naughty expression made the obedient sister tremble, and he whispered seductively into her delicate ear -

"So, sales lady, just enjoy yourself. You deserve it. I will make you comfortable."

“Ah!”

She made another lovely sound, and felt a terrible temptation, which made her body slowly start to look forward to it.

525. It's really just a massage

I've been running around outside during this period, and I haven't talked much to the sales lady since I came back. I always feel like I owe her a little.

After all, he had smashed her building, and now she followed him home, how could he be so cold? Aunt Hong just gave him a look, but in fact, even if she didn't remind him, Qin Kong would still be intimate with the sales lady.

If we go by the previous relationship, he actually didn't interact with the sales lady very often. She would only come over and rub against him when he opened the store.

Well, he was so shameless before, why is it that after getting his mother's approval, he has become a little distant? It seems that he doesn't take advantage of him anymore.

She started to make silent contributions and took care of the family for him. Although she was not as good as Aunt Hong, she was also a good wife and mother.

Are you working towards this?

“Ah!”

When he simply touched her, the black stockinged lady made a cute sound. It was obvious that she was very sensitive and very unfamiliar with physical contact with others.

Apart from the younger sister who has never met anyone, Qin Kong is the only one who can be so close to her.

Pinching her slender waist, saying it was a massage but actually it felt like a bad teasing, making her feel itchy and slightly hot all over.

The sales lady buried her face in the pillow and stammered:

"Xiao, Xiaokong..."

"What's wrong? Don't like... this?"

"Woo..."

Her delicate lips let out another soft cry, and his hands began to massage her back, then slowly moved down, relieving the lymphatic tissue under the muscles and gently kneading the acupuncture points on her legs and feet.

It was actually very well organized and the effect was very good. It made the sales lady feel very comfortable and she breathed out air.

"Aha……"

Her body became limp, and after experiencing such a comfortable feeling, she, who was not smart to begin with, gave up thinking and just collapsed.

The scale was the most terrifying at home, so lying down like this showed the most spectacular scene from the side, and lying on the sofa on the other side was Mulan.

"..." Her sharp eyes were somewhat fixed, watching that big-breasted and brainless idiot actually do this kind of action...

Is this really something a human can have? Was this idiot a reincarnation of a cow in his previous life? It feels like he has hidden two basketballs, and his clothes are about to burst.

Such people will never be able to experience the feeling of lying down and fitting perfectly into the sofa. This is a privilege that only Mulan can have.

Qin Kong behind her had a different feeling. Through the thin stockings, he felt a soft touch. His fingers pressed lightly, and a little bit of strength relieved her physical thoughts and moisturized her meridians.

This kind of thing is new after a while. He has done it many times for Mulan and Jier, and has some understanding of how to make people feel comfortable.