Yang Yang Yang

Tang Hao was an honest man making an honest living, but despite all his honesty and kindness, life often looked the other way. Even when he stood up for a man in the streets, he ended up being beaten to a pulp and the man he stood up for? He disappeared. That left Tang Hao with nothing to prove and a hefty medical bill blowing through his savings. However, while he lay unconscious in the hospital, he could feel a warmth coming from the jade pendent he wore as it began to feed him with a trove of priceless information. Now discharged, and still armed with the same naivety and honesty, what will our village peasant do with this newfound power? Will he go on to conquer the hearts of a hundred women? Will he defeat the mightiest crime lords? Only time will tell, but for now, fate has many whimsical plans for Tang Hao.

Sir President, Your Stamina is Amazing!

    Casey's body trembled slightly, and a chill suddenly ran down his spine.


  She slowly turned around and saw August standing at the door, his deep and dark eyes glaring at her.


  Casey had never seen Auguste so serious before, and he suddenly felt a little guilty.


  Little Uncle was usually lazy and easy to talk to. So this was what he looked like when he was angry. His eyes were scary.


  "Casey, Yangyang is your sister. How can you say that about her?"


  Ogyust said as he walked in. His expression was unusually serious, and his tone was obviously blaming.


  After all, Yangyang did not grow up in an ancient castle. He did not expect his other brothers and sisters to treat her well, but at least they should get along with each other. How could he scold her like that?


  "Little Uncle, it's not that I want to say that about her. Look at this news. She's always been like this. I'm just telling the truth!"


Not Even Wearing Underwear