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

Basil Jaak heard Xenia Wendleton's voice and turned his head to explain, "N...no, it's nothing."


Unexpectedly, his gaze remained fixed on Xenia's form, unable to turn away for a long time.


At this moment, Xenia was wearing a satin bathrobe. Just out of the shower, her soft cheeks held a blush. Perfectly mirroring the peach blossoms in March, fair and tender skin exuded a hint of allure.


Underneath Basil's unwavering gaze, Xenia's vivacious blush deepened, extending down her milky neck.


"Hmph, what are you looking at? Haven't you seen a beauty before?" Unable to bear it any longer, Xenia coquettishly chided Basil.


Basil only grinned. "I've seen beauties before, but this is the first for a beauty who repeatedly declares herself one. Ever heard of modesty?"


"Hmph, it's called self-confidence!" Xenia retorted. But then she wrinkled her nose, detecting a burning smell. "Ah, your eggs are burning!"


"Er..." Basil turned around, and true enough.


Chapter 425: Can't Sleep_1