"Hey, don't move!"
I was robbed by a stranger. But what he wanted was not money.
He tore my clothes off, kept kissing me hard, not to rape me.
He wanted me to cover his blood and track from his enemies.
I saw blood running out of his stomach.
He said thank you after he fooled his enemies.
I let him come into my place to get the bullet out of him.
I was a doctor.
He gave me a kiss the next morning and disappeared from my life.
It felt like a dream, I couldn't help thinking about the night making out with him.
Until one day, I saw him again in the hospital.
I learned that he was a soldier and that he had looked for me and loved me for a very very long time...
But I had no memory of him, until...


No One's Angel,But You

Back then in the army, Elvis had been known as a womanizer!


Even though Jefferson was equally dashing, he was distant and cold; he basically radiated bloodedness and decisiveness.


Elvis, on the other hand, was his complete opposite...


He was devilishly charming, with a dark and mysterious personality. Naturally, women liked men like him. Freya lost count of how many love letters she had helped to pass to him on behalf of the female soldiers. She guessed it was some sort of curse Elvis had cast upon these women. Even if he rejected them, they would voluntarily be on his tail for him.


As long as he wanted, he could have a girl even better than Selena, all to himself!


Upon hearing that, Elvis remained silent for a long time. He turned to Freya and said slowly, "You mean, as long as I snap my fingers, every woman will fall in love with me?"


Freya couldn't imagine that Elvis had just asked her again.


Chapter 203 On The Same Boat