Waning Moon

Three years ago, he ran rampant in Africa, undeniably the King of Soldier Kings. Three years later, he returned to the city, carless, houseless, and constantly in trouble. 
Applying to be a security guard at a company, switching from the battlefield to the office, he's low key, clever, with depth. Even security guards can have their moment in the spring.
Every time someone asked him, why are you always the unlucky one?
Basil Jaak would shyly say, it's just because I'm too obviously handsome!
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Close body King of Soldiers

Listening to Krystal's words, Basil Jaak couldn't help but shoot a glance at Jessica Flack beneath him. It seemed like she hadn't put on her underwear yet! Ssh...Indeed, it's a never-ending abyss!


After his sneaky peek, Basil Jaak's arm was wracked with severe pain. Damn! She's twisting my arm again.


"Jaak, what's wrong?" Krystal asked puzzledly. 


It's nothing, I just laughed so hard that I accidentally touched my wound, it's no big deal." Basil Jaak waved away her concern and continued, "Didn't you just ask me what I liked about your sister? Actually, I neither like her breasts nor her face, I like…"


"Like what?" Krystal immediately straightened up, her eyes widen in eager anticipation.


"I like your sister's... butt!" Before he spoke, Basil Jaak intentionally glanced at Jessica Flack, then said it without changing his expression.


Chapter 170 Good_1