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!

    Ogyust opened the wardrobe excitedly. Luo Yangyang had only stayed there for a short while, so there were not many clothes in the wardrobe.


  In the huge wardrobe, he could see a few pieces of clothing clearly at a glance.


  However, Auguste did not find the figure he expected in the seemingly empty wardrobe.


  Ogyust opened the closet door wide and pushed aside the clothes that Luo Yangyang had hung inside.


  "Little Uncle, I told you, Feng Sheng is not here!"


  Luo Yangyang blushed and looked at August.


  Fortunately, she had kept her underwear in the drawer of the wardrobe. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing for him to open the wardrobe and see everything.


  The closet was only this big. When Ogyust saw that there was no one in the closet, his attention finally stopped on Luo Yangyang.


  Luo Yangyang closed the closet door and stared at August.


Underwear...