One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

The dragon's face rarely revealed an awkward look, and an unusual red spot stained his cheek.

The golden pupils exude hegemony and glimmer in the light.

Suddenly, he pulled up his lips again.

He slowly raised his hand with the fan and stopped at Qin Sam's chest.

“But your life is worthless...”

“Besides, there are no ghosts in the world, people die when they die, who do you think remembers you when this place doesn't jump? ”

Dragon said, the golden color of the pupil slowly faded and returned to normal appearance.

Qin Sam lowered his head and looked at his fan. That sharp sword was just a few millimeters from his chest. A little hard, he might become a corpse.

But...

So what?

You think he'll be scared?

“Then when I'm dead... dragon students, I remember, as long as I pass the heavenly selection, I can choose to join any family? We'll have to take care of it...”

For the sake of clarity, Qin Sam had long studied the rules of heaven in a very thorough manner. It clearly stated that whoever can pass the test in heaven is the one who is destined. Whatever your age of origin, you can choose a family and it will be nurtured as a lineage.

He dared not be interested in cultivating the undeveloped, but he was in an infinite good mood to see his enemies devoured for a lifetime.

Sure enough, after he finished his speech, the dragon difficultly maintained calm and risky, the fan in his hand went a point due to a lack of control for a moment.

“Sla."

Qin Sam's shirt was cut open and his chest was also peeled. Blood suddenly seeped out, good thing it was not obvious under the cover of black.

“What? Can't help it? ”

Qin Sam said a strange word, but did not dare to move randomly. Dragon's fan is like cutting off a human head like mowing grass. Although he never feared death, he could not die in the hands of his loved ones. Otherwise, the grave would not grow into a green meadow.

“No...”

“I have patience, not too late. ”

“Sam... what are you doing? Not to give it to Mr....” After seeing the dragon move, he stopped and rushed over, ignoring his body.

When the dragon saw her, he quickly put away his fan and swayed his sleeve toward the room.

“Well, I'm almost ready for everything. Come with me. ”

“You can't afford it, Mr. Yu can't wait! ”

The dragon said, squeezing the blues on the back of the fan's hand, his back to the face full of gloom.

From now on...

As long as he is here, Qin Sam will never be alone with you!

He wants to see what else Qin Sam can compete with himself!

“Go ahead, I'll wait for you outside.” Qin Sam comforted some ugly little daughter-in-law. The psychology is like a mirror. What Mr. Yu can't wait. He has all the kung fu to threaten himself here, and he will not be able to use a few words.

It's just that it's a struggle between a man and a man, and he doesn't feel like he needs to worry about him anymore. Besides, Su Muchen sent a message that he didn't expect. His parents, they don't seem to be dead.

You know, that accident was actually a car explosion. He later found out that the car had been paid for by one of the Qin family's servants, but based on his knowledge of his father, how could a careful and prudent man not check before riding in the car?

And you need to know that his father's other identity is a special security advisor for the State of Lower Hua, who specializes in information security. Needless to say, the State's protection of him also belongs to the S-level.

Such a person, who said that he had been killed by the explosion, did not believe it after the incident, but left a sample of his body after the explosion, which was indeed his parents'.

He was a little boy, and he didn't understand a lot.

Now that he created the Dragon Soul himself, let alone a DNA sample, it's not hard to get a creature out, it's just illegal.

Thinking about it, Qin Sam just got in a bad mood because of the dragon, and suddenly he was bright.

......

He followed the dragon into the room, but saw a man throw everyone out except Aaron.

Look around, and there are no great technology products.

Dragon just grabbed a large needle from her body, smoked CC from her arm, and let her sit and watch.

Curious, sitting on a chair like a schoolboy.

Still unresponsive, the dragon grabbed the needle and stuck it in his arm.

Lu:!!!

It's not scientific to use needles! It's going to be infectious.

She was very tangled, but watched as she looked forward to it and dragon took it seriously. She had to swallow her own words again.

The more I felt that the two of them had gone mad.

Haosheng's blood was placed in a huge container, under the command of the dragon, and a pile of unknown medicines was piled in.

The air smelled strange, and suddenly there was an urge to walk on the wrong field.

Especially in the dark candlelight, the dragon's shadowy smile lets her brain automatically replenish a bunch of plots, the big rebels in the horror movie, one night in a quiet night... a desolate little mountain village... an abandoned cabin... a...

“What are you thinking? This is amazing! ”

Somehow, Ryukyu had taken care of everything and stood behind her.

The light was dim, because the tall figure of Ah-jin in front of the window was hidden in the dark, and the dragon was stunned with goose bumps, even without the strength to stand up.

“Boom...”

Dragon imitates Qin Sam's usual tone and intends to be gentle with women.

He kind of saw that Qin Sam and himself were one kind of person. The daily face palsy was harsh and spicy, but he had nothing to say to the gentle.

He thought it was embarrassing, but now he wants to come...

Doesn't seem like it's very rare.

I don't know, it's not just goosebumps, the sweat is upright and chilly.

Especially Yuqi had an unknown bag of liquid hanging from the back of his hand. Pious Ayan knelt down to say nagging by the bed. He did not know which language to speak, and could not understand.

“Cough...”

“...”

Suddenly, the candlelight on the table swayed and a faint voice sounded.

The dragon slipped away from her locked eyes and walked with her to the bed.

Yuqi's face was still pale, her thin eyelids moved unexpectedly, she was thrilled and wanted to scream, but she was afraid that her voice was too big to disturb him, and she hurriedly reached over and covered her mouth.

“Sir, I'm...”

He grabbed Yuqi's slightly raised hand and squeezed it tightly in his hand.

As the cold spread along her hands, she finally knew what had been the source of her constant anxiety, and that was the man in front of her.

Not her own family, but more than her relatives have given her a sense of security.

By the time she woke up, she had learned that she had been abducted, probably not as a matter of Mr., but as a young girl of fifteen or six years of age in the Yujia branch, she had calculated herself.

But people die, or die pregnant at the hands of the man they love most.

She really, really can't hate...

“No.. I'm not your husband..." Yuqi suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark brown eyes lit up with a burning light that did not belong to the patient.

Without waiting for people to react, he suddenly sat up from his bed, grabbing his shoulder dead and screaming like he had exhausted his whole life.

“No, I'm not your husband... I'm your uncle! ”

“Your uncle! ”

“Cough, cough, cough...”

Yuqi coughed excitedly, and her pale face had an abnormal redness. The needle in his arm, also because he pulled so hard, began to bleed back.

I stuck around and my head was blank.

What is Mr. Yu talking about?

He's my uncle? Do I have a real family?

Yuqi seemed to have not seen the stubbornness, and suddenly he pulled Xiang again, pointing seriously at Xiang.

“Hush, my uncle is not feeling well, and I don't know how long he'll last this time. But don't worry, you are the Jade Daughter, that is, my Jade Queen's niece, uncle and nothing else, which is that you have saved a lot of property over the years. Xuan grew up with a small heel. Though his brain is not good, people are great. After I die, you score all the family property, and the rest is given to Xuan. ”

“My body has dragged him down as a teenager and can only compensate him with these worldly objects. ”

“Oh, by the way, your mother is missing, not dead. I have a lot of her things in my family's old house. If you find her...”

Yuqi seemed to think she was returning to the light and kept talking.

Looking at her confused, she felt her body suddenly softened and soft, like a bunch of cotton floating in the air, somewhere to go.

She didn't remember what Yuqi said.

"I'm your uncle, your mother's not dead...”

Yuqi did not recognize himself as understandable. After all, he also said, his body.

But what about my mother?

These days she also saw the energy of these hidden families, and the martial arts that she had seen only on television and in novels.

She didn't believe that her uncle was so good, and where could her mother go?

Why is that?

She'll throw herself away...

Suddenly, the blurred gaze began to blur.

The scene in front of her also changed, and she seemed to return to her only birthday as a child, standing alone under a ferris wheel in the sunset debris.

Loneliness, helplessness, incompatibility with the world.

“Boom...”

“What's wrong with you?”

It seems that someone is calling her, and the distant voice is so untrue.

She stared at the ferris wheel in front of her.

It's dark, she's tired...

......

In the cabin, Ken burned all night because he woke up thirsty.

When I opened my eyes, I looked at the face close by...