After Jones kept quiet, Don Albert dragged the third guy who had volunteered and asked, “Master Wade, what about this one?”

“Sean Webb is a butt bandit.”

Don Albert nodded. He relaxed his hand and started carving the six words on the man’s face.

Then, it was the fourth guy’s turn.

“Master Wade, this time, it’s seven words.”

“Hmm… ‘Donald Webb is pathetically weak in bed.’”

Don Albert couldn’t help but chuckle and said, “Master Wade, why can’t we be more direct? Just say he is impotent or has erectile dysfunction.”

“It’s very sensitive, we can’t speak of it so directly, the girls will

Albert was

one

his

him think that he was the strongest guy in the world and

not blurt a word at this moment, otherwise, Charlie might

even stand it if it was the

he quietly shed tears and waited for the moment when his dignity would be ruined. The only wish he had right now was that

he didn’t understand

play it rough at a

the extremely pale

“Eight words, right? Better make

his chin and said, “Okay, carve

as pale as snow

“But, Master Wade, the shit-eating guy is Kian

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