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!

  Luo Yangyang, who was pinned down and unable to move, still placed her fair and tender hands on Feng Sheng's chest. She did not seem to want to compromise.


  "Today is our big day. We're the biggest, so don't worry about anything else."


  His thick hand slowly slid into Luo Yangyang's thick black hair. Feng Sheng's other hand went down and quietly took off Luo Yangyang's clothes.


  The main reason for the wedding was to give her an explanation and to announce it to others.


  He was married, and she was his wife.


  Feng Sheng had never taken off this kind of ancient female clothing before. He fumbled around with the buttons for a long time, but he still could not undo them.


  He didn't take it off as he kissed her. Instead, he sat up straight.


  Luo Yangyang also wanted to get up, but he pushed her back.


  Staring at Luo Yangyang's fiery red wedding dress, Feng Sheng started to unbutton it seriously.


Is There Someone Earrying Outside?