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

Under the bright moonlight of the night, the green-dressed woman stood on the grass in a long green gown. As the evening breeze blew, her green clothes fluttered, and the light veil in front of her face moved with the wind, revealing fleeting glimpses of an unparalleled beauty behind it, stirring Basil Jaak's heart.


Through the veil when the wind lifted it, Basil Jaak caught sight of a pair of cherry lips, hazy and enticing like two vibrant petals.


"She really is a great beauty," Basil Jaak marveled to himself.


"If you keep staring, I'll gouge your eyes out," said the green-dressed woman indifferently, her tone brooked no argument.


Basil Jaak believed that this woman had the strength to actually gouge his eyes out if she wanted to.


He chuckled and said, "I can't even take a look? Could it be that there's a black scar hidden behind the veil, something you can't show people?"


The green-dressed woman turned her head and said, "Boring."


Chapter 459: Stunning Beauty Master