One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

Chapter 302: Kiss, You're Dragging My Lady

Wu Ha's words also caught Qin Sam in contemplation.

His eyelids drooped slightly, Qin Sam quietly compared the words of Prince Milo with leftover light.

Soon he came to a conclusion.

The Five Functions are indeed somewhat similar to Prince Milo, not only in the eyes, but also in the overall gallery, although the Five Functions are a little more beautiful than those belonging to Oriental women.

“Like? ”

“Kind of.”

Seeing that Qin Sam had been silent, his curiosity was rekindled.

Qin Sam raised his hand and rubbed her head. Hair will be blown by the sea breeze gently not behind her head.

“Do we know each other? Sam?”

Looking forward to Qin Sam, an unknown sense of anticipation breeds in his heart.

I wondered if it was my own delusion. I thought Milo had something that no one else had, and that thing felt safe.

You have to be with someone you can trust!

“You guys... shouldn't know each other. You grew up in L.A., remember your first time abroad or with me, on your honeymoon. ”

“Yeah, well, I can testify to that, because we're best friends.” It's just the man I love, and it's you. This is really a trick of fate, Wu He added with a smile, but his heart tore open a mouth.

“Oh... yes...” she replied faintly, unable to hear the joy.

While they were measuring Prince Milo, Prince and Princess Hitch were measuring them.

Princess Hishi's dark blue eyes clearly lingered for a few more seconds as she swept past Qin Sam's cheek.

But when he saw the woman in his wrist, he regained clarity in his eyes.

That innate sense of superiority is spreading again.

But it just seemed to converge slightly higher and higher in crowded situations.

“Milo, I don't like these things, let's go. ”

As she spoke, her hand had grabbed Milo's robe gently.

But Milo's bottom star sparkled, and he pushed her away impatiently.

“Milo! Are you out of your mind? ”

Princess Hitch took a sip of air.

It was also the first time she had offered to be so rejected.

Milo looked back at her and the well-maintained and refined face was distorted by anger.

The stars in Milo's eyes suddenly dimmed, as if they were the end of the stage, leaving only a trace of ash.

He stood under a tall orange street lamp with a long shadow pulled by the street lamp, beside the bustling seafood platoon, and his figure alone.

It's an unspeakable loneliness.

Instinct approached him in his direction and wanted to give him a hug.

“Milo! Milo, what are you doing? ”

Cissy wondered how Milo suddenly became a fool in the middle of the road.

I can't take any more anger at the moment, so I'm rushing to shoot Milo in the face.

In their tribes, it is superstitious.

According to the wizard, once this state occurs, one loses one's soul.

But just as her hand was about to touch Milo's cheek, Milo suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkling and deep.

Seems calm, but the aura around him is incredibly powerful, like a direct change of person.

“You... you... your eyes...”

“What happened to my eyes? Are you trying to kill me by reaching out?” Milo gazed down at Princess Hitch.

Suddenly, he lifted his hand and squeezed Shishi's throat.

In the dark, the guards who followed them were stunned!

Didn't you say you were going to play Princess Saving the Prince in the middle of nowhere to get Prince Hitch together? How come they haven't shown up yet? The prince is like a murderer.

“Milo... what are you talking about!!! How could I have killed you!” Princess Hitch was strangled and had difficulty breathing.

Her eyes suddenly rolled out and her head grew blue, making her feel like her life was even in danger.

“What are you going to do? ”

Milo is like a robot at the moment. Even talking sounds don't fluctuate at all, like electronics.

His slender fingers flexibly strolled over a woman's neck, forcing her.

“I'm just... watching you get stuck... coughing... trying to call you. ”

“Hmm?” Obviously Milo wasn't very happy with the big man.

“Milo... it's Sissy... your favorite Sissy... don't you know her? ”

“Hitch? Are you Hitch? ”

Milo muttered to herself and looked back and forth at Hitch's face.

“Yeah... it's Hitch, your Hitch... we're getting married soon...” the threat to life, letting Hitch tell us what he's planning to bury in his heart.

She is the princess of the United Arab Emirates, also known as Hitch.

But it's not Ceci, it's Ceci.

But who cares if the names are different?

“Shishi... my Shishi...”

The name is, like, the key to the Pandora Magic Box.

Milo's fingers were loose and Princess Ceci fell to the ground, gasping heavily.

Her hair was messed up and her silk skirt turned wrinkly.

Milo looked at her and the intense pain began to spread from the nucleus.

The shadow in the memory overlaps the shadow in front of him, and Milo's gaze in front of him is blurred.

Is it true that the woman on the ground is Heather?

Is it Heather who dreams of herself and won't even be forgotten if she's treated like a lunatic?

He was crying and laughing and his expression was very distorted.

The action was gentle, but the eyes were full of scrutiny.

He slowly squatted down and his handsome face was plated with a golden light.

At this moment, he's like a union of angels and demons swimming on the edge.

“Sam, Prince Milo's condition doesn't seem right. Shall we help him? ”

Worried and worried, instinct went toward two people across the road.

An unknown force drove her, even Qin Sam reached out to pull, unable to pull back.

Only two children were awarded to Wu He and walked to his side.

“No... you're not Hitch. ”

Suddenly, Milo smiled, slightly lifting her lips, scratching them clean.

His eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky, but he was frozen with silk.

Ming Ming Dubai is in the tropics, it won't be very cold all year long, but at this moment, Princess Ceci sitting on the ground feels like she has fallen into the ice cellar, the bitter cold air spinning around her body.

Princess Ceci's back was all sweaty.

“I'm Hitch Milo, what are you talking about? ”

“No... you're not her. ”

“She's much prettier than you.” The Phantom of Prince Milo lifted his hand again and looked at her neck: "I don't care who you are, but you faked her, so don't blame me me...”

“No!”

“Please don't do that! ”

Vehicles moving in and out did not stop the moving forward.

I can't believe she just flushed the truck out!

“SHIT!”

I saw someone come out! The truck driver's emergency brake dragged a long trace along the road.

Huge friction impinges on the eardrum!

Sam's soul is leaving!

At the first stroke, a figure flashed from across the road to the middle of the road. Just a few centimeters from the body of the truck, a pair of seemingly weak hands stopped the truck.

Even...

The truck was also pushed back a dozen centimeters in shock.

“Ohmygod!”

The crowd screamed first, followed by a thunderous applause.

Without reacting, he was dragged into a strange embrace.

Raise your head, and you'll find yourself saved by Prince Milo!

He couldn't help but appear on the beach in his head, and he was so close to himself that he wasn't even noticed.

Nowadays...

The hood on the head of the truck has two big fingerprints deep in it.

“Heather, are you all right? ”

“I'm fine, thank you, Your Highness.” Countless eyes are staring here.

Rushing out of Milo's arms, Milo's strength was incredible, and he pressed down on Milo, making him impenetrable.

“It's okay...” he muttered.

With his arms vigorously in his arms, he turned away.

He took great care to steal whispers in his ears like a child.

“Hitch, let's go home. I'll take you home...”

Qin Sam said he was very grateful to His Royal Highness for saving his daughter-in-law!

But you can't just watch someone take you away!

It's dark now. Take a few steps to get in front of them, and the air will bloom in a flash.

“You are...” Milo looked at him suspiciously: “Seems a little familiar. ”

Qin Sam silenced, throat blood rolled over.

Strongly pressed down his mind to beat him up, his eyes staring straight at him.

“We only met this morning to talk about cooperation. ”

“Oh, I'm sorry, I have a problem here, I can't remember.” Milo replied, holding his wry hand but not relaxing at all.

Qin Sam: “..."

I would have beaten you up if I didn't know you were crazy, okay?

His arm lifted and stopped Milo again.

“What can I do for you? If it's about cooperation, it's time for a break, if you'll excuse me. ”

“Without hospitality, His Majesty the Prince can leave his wife behind. ”

“Your wife? ”

Milo looked weird.

Finally, the opportunity to speak rushed to struggle while Milofa stood still.

“Thank you again, Your Highness, for saving me, but I'm not really Hitch. My name is Jade, and I'm the mistress of this gentleman. ”

“Jade...”

“Yes, I also have a name that should be Lu Xuan, and I'm sure you don't know either. ”

Though the reality is cruel, he doesn't want to keep watching the prince go wrong. Whether the story is true or false, he must first face the fact that the girl has left him.

Instead of seeing someone misidentify one.

“Jade...”

“You and her last name...”

Milo's insane gaze and greed did not turn away.

But with the hands around his shoulders, he gradually lost his strength and slipped a little.

Her eyebrows were soft and she couldn't bear to scratch the bottom of her eyes.

Not yet, Prince Milo turned around, his body twisted and his weight fell to the ground.

“Prince, Prince! ”

“Your Highness, what is wrong with you? Wake up! ”

“HQ, please send an ambulance, Prince Milo fainted on Third Avenue...”

The scene is in chaos.