Talking about Dreams over Boiled Wine

[Explosive and thrilling, read by thousands] He was the Magic Shadow Assassin, he was the King of Soldiers!
The favored son of a mysterious special forces unit, he lay low in the metropolis for a mission that could not be disclosed.
With a pair of iron fists, he fought through the Demons and Ghosts lurking in every dark corner.
With a Military Spike in his hand, he shattered the survival laws of the urban jungle.
I am the Warrior King of the jungle; in the city, I, too, am King.
The stunning landlady said, "Yang Fei, you scoundrel, pay up the eight hundred you owe me for the rent before you come here bragging!"

Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Yang Fei made a gesture, stopping Sister Xue mid-sentence.


He said blandly, "Don't ask me. Actually, I don't know either."


Saying this, Yang Fei recalled the inexplicable hug at the gate of Jingshui Villa from Xue Mingtai.


And in his eyes, that deep, special emotion.


"The legendary Young Master Ming Tai, turned out to be gay, and he's interested in me?"


Thinking of this, Yang Fei couldn't help but shiver, his body covered in goosebumps.


Suddenly, he found the air inside the club unbearably hot, making it hard to breathe.


"Sister Xue, don't ask anymore, let's go, it's too late." 


Jiayi stepped in to shield Yang Fei from Sister Xue's insistent questioning.


This intelligent and gentle girl was still immersed in the stunning and joyful memory of a dance, looking at Yang Fei with a tender gaze.


After speaking, she pulled Yang Fei towards the exit of the club.


Chapter 181: Long Ci's Wish