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!
...

Close body King of Soldiers

They stayed in the same position on the bed, with Basil Jaak holding Xenia Wendleton in an innocent embrace, his agitated feelings gradually calming down. The desire he had felt earlier was slowly replaced by a warm and precious feeling.


A special emotion that transcends physical desires!


Xenia Wendleton cheerfully shared stories from her training days. Basil Jaak, not wanting the conversation to become monotonous, occasionally added his comments, asking about specific details.


Gradually, Xenia Wendleton closed her dark eyes and fell into a deep sleep in Basil's arms.


Basil Jaak maintained the same position all night, out of fear of waking Xenia. Whether it was excitement or fear, he couldn't fall asleep.


Just as dawn was approaching, Basil finally closed his weary eyes, only to be woken up again by Xenia.


"I have to go." Xenia said, cheerfully whispering in Basil's ear.


"But it's only five-thirty?" Basil checked the time, a bit confused.


Chapter 212: Is It Wrong to Ask Casually?_1