Not only did Male's extremely strong body fly backward without any thoughts, but Male also opened his mouth and protruded a blood arrow.

Qin Fang's slap was not heavy, but it was not light...

Mahler's body is quite left-handed. It is slowly cultivated by long-term and vigorous exercise. His defense is comparable to that of an ordinary third-level special forces... However, in Qin's opinion, such defense is nothing.

There is no big difference.

"Is this slap good?"

Qin Fang squatted beside Male and asked with a smile.

"I, I admit it..."

At this time, Mahler could no longer be tough.

He was very sure that as long as he continued to be tough, Qin Fang might really beat him to death... This was not Mahler's guess. He really believed in this, so he decisively surrendered and begged for mercy.

"This house belongs to you... Let's write it off together!"

Money, houses are important!

But compared with his "sex" life, it is completely worth mentioning... As long as Mahler is still alive, he can survive in the NBA for many years in the future, and this money will be earned sooner or later!
Chapter completed!