Three Punches

The couple was very mushy and intimate. The man was nearly in his forties, muscular and around 185cm tall, with slightly fierce-looking features. Meanwhile, the woman seemed to be about only eighteen with long hair that had been bleached blond and thick makeup. She was dressed scantily, her impressions only worsened by the large and small shopping bags that filled her hands. They had indeed purchased an entire warehouse of stuff.

Had the woman not addressed the man as her husband, Qin Feng would have mistaken them for father and daughter!

"Whatever you want, just say the word, bitch! Serve me well, and I will buy you everything you ever dreamed of. This is nothing to me!" The man was both presumptuous and vulgar as he haughtily gloated to the female.

"You're the best, hubby!" The woman embraced the man, brushing a full pair of breasts against his arm. Even though she said this with a smile, there was a look of disgust concealed within her eyes.