Glazed Violet Foam

The most dazzling figure in Beijing, the brutal and cold-blooded Dragon Lord received a phone call, "Husband, when are you coming home?" The man left a room full of big shots in the conference room and slipped away to go home and hold his wife. Ever since the Dragon Lord married his wife, he had become a slave to her whims. "Husband, it's time to hand over your personal savings!" "Okay, I'll give it to you right away." The man leisurely opened his wallet. She was the locked-up little wretch who couldn't escape, but when she opened her eyes again, someone else was in her body. She vowed to carve out a bloody path, from a down-and-out heiress to a national movie queen. She could concoct medicines and poisons and wield seduction as well as violence. Together, the little fairy and the Great Demon King joined forces, slapping faces and tormenting scum, doubling the indulgence in their joy!

Wild Whispers: Life with the Tycoon

When Yan Nanxun laughed this time, it was no longer like the ocean bathed in sunlight. The vast sea has its calm and peaceful side, but it also has its raging waves.


His laugh was full of ruffian charm, like a lion awakening from a deep slumber, shaking its thick mane in the sunlight.


"Which superior gave you the orders? My soldiers were attacked, can't I conduct my own investigation? Have your superiors come and see me!"


"Instructor Yan, please do not defy the military orders!"


As the instructor shouted, Yan Nanxun stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and with a lift of his hand, tossed him lightly away as if he were throwing a paper airplane, sending the grown man flying seven or eight meters.


The instructor's face hit the ground, and when he lifted his head, there was no blood from his nose.


Yan Nanxun then roared with a deep voice:


Chapter 638: Instructor, Your Vest Has Fallen Off! (2)