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

When Lydia White suddenly pushed Basil Jaak into the bathroom, his mind went blank and his feelings surged all at once.


"Damn! White isn't that open, right? She actually likes playing it this way?" Basil Jaak looked at Lydia White as she turned her back towards him, facing him with her rear end.


"Basil, help me pull down my pants!" Women always seem to be naturally sensitive. Even though Lydia couldn't see his expression as she had her back towards him, she still felt uncomfortable.


The crisp sound startled Basil, leaving him stunned. It even gave Lydia pause.


Honestly, Basil could have dodged Lydia's slap, but he didn't because he had no idea she was going to hit him.


Lydia turned back and glared at Basil, her eyes filled with tearful rage. Her shoulders were trembling violently, "You... Are you even human?"


Basil was genuinely baffled by Lydia's radical change in behavior. What the heck did she want with him!?


Chapter 86 - The Hem of the Dress Got Stuck_1