One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

Dragon Yan and Qin Sam entered the martial arts field shoulder to shoulder. He was still counting on putting some water away for a while, so that his new little brother would not lose too much.

Knowing his martial arts, it was cultivated by several very powerful masters since childhood, while Qin Tie Egg was only a servant of the Yu family.

But then the dragon felt a little tired.

Everyone drank a lot, blurred in front of their hair, but the more fierce the iron egg brothers...

What's even more confusing to him is that Qin Tie Egg used nothing more than the work of their hidden family... without a hint of flower shelf, a sharp trick, simple and rude.

“Convex! Dude, you don't hit people in the face!” The dragon broke out of time and was punched in the face by Qin Sam in a circle. It suddenly burst into blue.

Qin Sam hastily closed the ceremony and punched him in the face.

“I'm sorry. I've always felt like a killer and a protector. I didn't know...”

“Well... nothing...” the dragon shook his faint head, waved his hand at Qin Shan, and looked at Qin Shan with indiscretion. The more he thought the child was really difficult, he had been instilled with something since childhood... he could only beat and kill.

“Come on... let's go on... and I'll see how talented you are in martial arts without repressing yourself!” Dragon decided to be kind enough to mention his “buddy.”

“Don't you have to suppress yourself?” Qin Sam's eyes were excited and bright.

“Of course... how can I see what your problem is and how can I help you?” The dragon replied humbly.

“Well... then I'm serious... mainly I've learned some real life skills, I'm afraid I'll hurt you..." Qin Sam stopped saying, "The big man of 1 meter and 86 is more emotional when he looks at the dragon.

With his big hand waved, he deliberately slapped his face: "Why? You despise me not... come here...”

“Well... hurting you, can't you ask me to settle the bill, Master Long...” Qin Sam said carefully, but his heart was blossoming.

“What's the charge? Why is a grown man so inky?” Dragon's impatience said, a dose of left-handed fist swept directly towards Qin Sam.

Qin Sam squinted his eyes and gently avoided his cock.

At this moment, he looks at the drunken dragon, like a duck whose wings have been broken from a plate, and the winning ticket is in hand.

His mood was called a beauty. The girl finally had a chance to revenge. Qin Sam's heart laughed coldly and smiled obscenely. Instead of converging, she was more powerful.

“Ah...”

“Convex! You hit me in the face again! ”

Dragon's other orbit was beaten again by Qin Sam, and the punch just happened to be a pair of panda eyes.

Qin Sam apologized in panic, but the movement on his hands grew faster.

Dragon Yan himself just wanted to play, and later found this girl really annoying.

The deal is, your sister doesn't just hit her face, she can't play!

On several occasions, Qin Sam “unintentionally” took the upper hand. Dragon's handsome face has ruined most of it. Alcohol also volatilized with sweating between fights. Dragon Yan is finally a little sober.

Watching Qin Sam lift his shady feet and kick him down the third road... the dragon finally couldn't bear to hit Qin Sam's face...

Motherfucker!

This disgraceful iron egg!

I can't lose!

The dragon punched him in the air, but he took a beating in his stomach, it was called a squeeze.

Standing from the ground, he couldn't care less about his image. He continued to scratch directly towards Qin Shan's face... especially Qin Shan's dirty face. It was even more irritating to magnify it in front of his eyes, the big one, and the two hairs...

Ouch...

Dragon decided that he was going to help Qin Iron Egg with his whole face.

If he punches himself again, he'll blow his face off!

Drunk men are so childish and scary! When his finger was still an inch from Qin Sam's face, he suddenly changed his fist to a claw and grabbed it directly towards the two hairs above Qin Sam's face.

Hissing

After a strange noise...

The dragon blew up!!!

“Shit!? ”

“WTF?”

“How is it you!!! ”

Qin Sam laughed with embarrassment and politeness. He circled behind him one step before the dragon had reacted.

The dragon was stunned and looked at the leather mask he had captured, and the two hairs on the cloak were still in the wind...

Full of beeping dogs!

There is only one thought left in the wrong mind!!! That's what he's going to do!

Where's Big Brother Iron?

The promised cute balls!

“Yes... it's me... it's me...”

Qin Sam calmly grabbed the mask in his hand and lifted his hand and severely split it it in the rear neck of the dragon.

“You...”

The dragon flicked his eyes and fell softly into his arms.

Their movements, especially the dragon's triple roar, attracted the attention of many people.

The dragons faint again, and that makes them the focus of the whole game.

A small look at the crowd or gossip or exploration.

Qin Sam calmly brought the dragon directly to a princess. He pinched and drowned. He was beaten by himself. The young dragon elder, who had swollen his nose, was gentle and helpless: “You... why don't you listen...”

“To make you laugh, my Baby, he's a fighter... buying everybody a drink... you know.” Though there is still a little birthmark on his face, the handsome five officials can no longer cover it up.

Plus he calmly pulled an unlimited bank card out of his pocket and plugged it into the waiter's hand.

He's the only one they like! No malice at all!

And, uh...

Fifty percent of the girls live in a rotten woman...

Don't be so loving when you touch your head and kill your face!!!

...

Qin Sam held the dragon calmly and opened a room directly in the club.

In order to prevent Dragon Yan from getting revenge, Qin Sam's unusually intelligent search for a waiter came another rope.

With a little melancholy in his deep eyes, the waiter was directly bombed by Qin Shan! Even half the birthmark on Qin Sam's face became a symbol of masculinity.

That's why...

The handsome waiter thinks his brother wants to distort himself.

Mysteriously gave Qin Sam a very special rope.

It is a prop rope specially sold in a treasure that does not scratch the skin, but is extremely tough and not easy to break at all.

Besides, the kind-hearted little brother looked at the tall figure of the two handsome men and thought of what Qin Sam said in front of so many people. He thought it was not enough to have a rope. He packed another sack of props for Qin Sam.

The sight of Qin Sam's eyebrows was straightforward, but he still kindly took it away.

In case, Qin Sam packed the dragon before going to the bathroom to rub his face.

However, because Dragon's hand is too big, his superior quality easy-to-wear prop is already a little cracked.

Especially that conspicuous giant, the dragon grabbed it, a pile of unknown yellow liquid, don't challenge the human psychology to bear the limits.

Easy looks are unlikely.

Moreover, His Majesty the Queen had instructed him half an hour earlier to pick him up for dinner at night.

Qin Sam took a leisurely look at the dragon still intoxicated in bed.

The mind suddenly got a heads-up.

He called the inside of the club room again.

Ask the housekeeper for a pile of gauze and iodine wine.

It took me a few minutes to wrap up my face and take something in the shocked and worshiped eyes, which led me downstairs with the still sleepy dragon.

Because Qin Sam has a VIP card that symbolizes his identity, everyone is curious as to what the two of them have been through in order to faint, one full of gauze.

But the head of the senior club is also an expert.

The eyes were filled with curiosity, but with immense respect and rigour.

Especially since Qin Sam received a number of tip waiters for the delivery of the goods, he opened the door for Qin Sam himself and called for a car.

Thoughtful also gave Qin Sam another small bag of hotel packaging when he boarded the car.

Qin Sam picked it up at random and smashed the bag onto the dragon. The man in his sleep woke up and looked at Qin Sam full of gauze.

“You...”

“Go to sleep... sweetie, we'll be home in a minute.” Qin Sam raised his hand calmly and knocked it around his neck again, and the world was clean from now on.

The driver in the front row saw the whole process from the mirror, and his hands on the steering wheel could not help but tremble.

I felt the car shake.

Qin Sam's eyes converged in abusiveness and laughter.

Cold half a pile of hairy grandpa dropped on the co-pilot.

“Minutes to Lin Nan Road? Okay?”

A grown man laying on his back made Qin Sam feel uncomfortable. This will be gone, and he will no longer disguise himself.

His meaning is simple. Money can start to push ghosts, just to make the driver quicker.

But in the driver's opinion...

That's minutes and you take me somewhere, and you just...

Hundreds of thousands of household sedans, stiff is the sense of sight that allows Master Didi to drive millions of sports cars.

Qin Sam stepped out of the car with a dragon, ready to pay a tip or something. The driver was already flying away...

Qin Sam looked at the shadow of his Kung Wang's departure. He was angry and funny.

Spreading the dragon around his back a few bends, at the mouth of an ordinary retail department, he whispered to the sleepy shopkeeper, entering the dragon's soul from the division...

The members of the Dragon Soul are naturally happy with the return of the boss!

Although Qin Sam will also have time to deal with matters these days pretending to be next to Ben, everyone is still more inclined to feel the main bone in L.A.

Qin Sam took a shower and looked at the information sent.

After working for a while, Qin Sam suddenly noticed that the mailbox belonging to King had not moved for a long time.

Qin Sam moved his mouse toward deletion. Suddenly, a photo popped up...