One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

“Why don't you join me?” Su Muchen's figure leaned down and lifted his hand to take the bottle from Wu He's hand.

His side lines are beautiful in the light of the stars.

“Su Muchen?” Wu He shrugged for a few seconds, laughing again.

“How could that dead man be in L.A., how could he be here? ”

“Hiccup, say, are you working with your uncle again, Hiccup... you said you'd look good in your trick too, get an old cabbage!” Wu He stabbed and tried to take the glass back.

Although the wine of Yuqi is not very high, the bottle is a good wine. After drinking too much, it also comes to an end. Heat filled his body, Wu He dragged his pants with some agitation, revealing two truncated lumpy calves, especially visible in the crowd dressed in robes.

“Old cabbage?” Su Muchen was whispering, and the long-overdue drifting sea lid in front of him made it impossible to distinguish his true thoughts.

“Are you that annoying?” Staring at the woman in his arms, he couldn't help but ask.

I don't know where to start. He seems to care about the woman in front of him.

That illusory feeling, like a mist on a cloud mountain, if it doesn't show up, he can't catch it.

“Not really. Just pissed off, you know? He hasn't spoken to me in a long time, maybe he's happy somewhere... but it's all right, pretty boy, my sister has spoiled you today. ”

Wu He was intoxicated and distorted in Su Muchen's arms. Her blurred vision prevented her from discerning the face of the person in front of her. She could discern the corridor, which was quite neat in her eyes.

She suddenly reached out and touched the man's chest.

“Hiss”

Versace's latest bespoke shirt was shredded by her, and she felt the hot little hand wandering uncontrollably in her chest. Su Muchen's eyes hidden beneath Liu Hai's eyes were lighter and lighter.

“Wu He...”

I was in a bit of a hurry, afraid that my friends would lose money.

Don't look at the craziness of Xiaohe all day, it doesn't make much difference to a man, but she knows, her heart is actually softer than anyone else, otherwise she won't be friends for so many years.

But Su Muchen, although her character is fine, she is a long-time master of flowers, she is really a little upset...

“Hua...” Wu He lifted his red lips, his face was bright red, his thick eyelashes were like a small brush, his heart tickled.

Wu He hummed and glanced up at Qin Sam, who was still seriously barbecued meat.

The envy in my heart is even greater. Why are men all the same? Why am I so...

It's just that while she's happy today, she'll have a good time! The old man at home has also given a deadline, and if she can't find her own target before the New Year's, she has to join the family union.

If she was just returning to Wu's house, that's what the old man said, she certainly wouldn't agree. But when she took over the Wu family business more and more, she realized that there was actually a lot of helplessness and a lot of hardship in being in charge of a large family.

Being able to keep her till she's old is an extra care for her in the family.

And she doesn't want her grandfather to bear words that are actually unnecessary.

Thinking about it, she suddenly felt a lot easier.

Su Muchen, think of it as your dream.

Taking off his hand, Wu He turned around and hung the whole person on Su Muchen.

The dragonfly dropped a kiss on the man's slightly soaked lips like water. "Little lady, let's go. I'll bless you tonight. ”

The night is already late.

Her rhetorical decibels are so big.

At one point, everyone looked at this side curiously.

Su Muchen looked down at the almost drunk woman and stood gracefully.

“Muchen...” he cried in a hurry.

“Don't worry, I'll take good care of her.” Su Muchen replied with a warm voice and nodded at Yuqi in the distance before leaving with Wu He in his arms.

Looking at their backs, their hearts were angry, but Qin Shan gave them a few words to divert their attention.

“Daughter-in-law, shall we dance too?” Qin Sam pointed to the group of Yunshan villagers dancing in front of the fire in the distance, laughing and putting things aside.

He glanced down and looked at his stomach.

“Don't be afraid, I'm here. ”

Qin Sam held her hand tight again and walked with her to the crowd.

The villagers themselves were throwing a party to celebrate her birthday, and as soon as they saw them coming, they pulled their hands around them.

Though I don't know what they're dancing about, watching them get infected by the sincere smile on their face.

I couldn't help but shake with the drums, but they were smaller.

Dragons drinks with Yuqi in the distance, and suddenly they have a plot to stand there.

These people dance ancient dances, and the world only dances when they celebrate.

Thinking about it, he asked Xuan to have a beamed blue hair band and walked into the dance circle as well.

His appearance made the already boiling atmosphere burn.

Especially the little girls, who are bolder than ever, at this moment fuelled by wine and bonfires.

From time to time, a pair of emotional eyes drifted towards the dragon, several large sheets, even dancing, deliberately and unintentionally touching a man's sleeve with his fingers.

“Shall we fight, Sam Qin? ”

Dragon plays with his body at will and looks at Qin Sam.

The latter frowned and looked at him with confusion.

“Fighting dance, this is the rule of the Yu family. When a man has the object of his heart, he can dance to the woman he loves to express his love at the celebration. Today is the birthday of the Yu family, and the Yu family's little princess, so..." The dragon did not finish the words, but the smile on his face is a glimpse of his emotions.

Although the people of Guacun Village are curious how to end up fighting and dancing, after all, they are all so big, but they also want to see the dance of outsiders.

You know, it's not such a love-expressing dance, not only for the softness of ethnic dancing, but also for expressing your new ideas.

For the first time, I met two such excellent men. For the sake of a pregnant woman, everyone's gossip fire burned. Where else would anyone go to remind Qin Shan that the rules can actually be rejected.

“Yes...”

“You go first...”

Qin Sam's eyes flashed a little light. He pulled her back a few steps without waiting for her to say anything. There was no emotional leakage on his face, but there was some stiffness in his heart.

What the hell is dancing?

He can fight, but I don't know if I can!

But the losers lose the battle. How can someone so strong as Qin Sam allow himself to lose face in front of his beloved enemies!

But in the distance, both of his men were dying of nervousness, and Ben couldn't help but jump up for the boss.

This is also too hard for people. You should know that Qin Sam had never danced in school or organized in black nets.

To be precise, he would never do anything to please a woman.

But it all seemed to have changed since the young lady.

Their cold-blooded, heartless Frost King turned into a spoiled madman.

“No, I'm gonna help the boss jump! At least I won the M-Continental Dance Contest! ”

Ben couldn't sit back watching the dragon dance like a beauty.

“What are you going to do! ”

Ken was not angry enough to slap him in the head and pull the man back.

Ben was dragged by him, unwilling to rush out, but he had an extra pair of hands on his waist.

The sound of male domination suddenly rang in his ear, with an undeniable strength.

“It's a courtship dance. If you want to dance, go back and show me alone at night! ”

“Who's going to jump for you.” Ben was touched by that sudden hot arm.

The ears are also disrespectful red.

The two of them hid in the dark, giving Ken more room to play.

He blew his breath into Ben's ears, but his hands grew more unscrupulous, gently touching the little grape raised in front of Ben's chest through a thin shirt.

The feeling of crispness immediately loosened Ben's tight muscles.

I looked around nervously, but didn't dare to move.

His cheeks were red, his eyes struggled, but he never took the initiative to share his worries for Qin Sam again.

......

Dragons dance fan dances, and the golden light flows around his body as he moves, supporting him like a fairy.

The action was cloud-flowing. At first glance, it was everyone's style. He couldn't reside in the bottom of his heart and worried about Qin Sam. He even thought about whether to faint directly and quickly end the party, so that Qin Sam wouldn't be embarrassed.

But in that case, uncle should be more worried about himself.

Dragon Yan has come to her with a slight salute after her last move as she struggles to figure out what to do.

Rationally, at this time, he is going to give his gift, and if the girl accepts, it means that two people can start falling in love.

But now that the gift has been sent in advance, Dragon definitely won't be looking for any more boredom to hit his face on the spot. Come on. After the curtain ceremony, he stood aside. He looked at Qin Sam with a smile. The meaning of provocation at the bottom of his eyes can no longer be obvious.

Qin Sam took a complicated look at him and was once again jealous to make people ugly!

A great heir to your family, staring at him every day for nothing to do and robbing women.

Does he think that proves that he's better than himself at capturing hearts?

Stupid!

Qin Sam defamed himself, but went to Yuqi.

He returned to the middle of the square only after he received his head.

Neglected.

The campfire in the middle went out, and around them, a circle of yellow fluorescence lit up.

Qin Sam attacked the red coat, and in this darkness there was no greater demon.

As Yuqi Guqin sounded, Qin Sam bent down...