Dust Wind

There’s SIS in great Britain, CIA in the US. In Huaxia, there’s Dragon Division, known as the mysterious power of the East.
When a soldier that originally failed to be selected to join, appeared on the Dragon Division’s list again, no one noticed, that this inconspicuous and humble-looking guy was actually the Dragon King of the division, the one that’s most difficult to deal with.
Mercenary: “Report, our squad is under attack, suffering heavy casualties!”
Commander: “How many enemies are out there?”
Mercenary: “Just… just one! There’s a joker card in his hand.”
HQ: “What?! Hurry, retreat!”

Ace of The Dragon Division

When Lin Chuxue woke up, she saw Xu Cheng sitting by the window and accompanying her.

She got up and hugged Xu Cheng around the neck, and Xu Cheng gently patted her soft back as he gently said, "It's all fine now. I've never seen such a brave Chuxue."

Lin Chuxue rested her head on his shoulder like a child and whispered, "But in the end, my legs still gave in and I fainted…"

Xu Cheng smiled. "It's fine, you already took the first step forward."

Lin Chuxue nodded and said in a soft voice, "Then would you like this kind of Chuxue?"

"Yeah, any Chuxue is fine." Xu Cheng looked at her beautiful cheeks and said, "But I do like last night's Chuxue more."

Half Angel, Half Devil