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

In the quiet forest, the lush banana grove from that year was exceptionally beautiful and spectacular.


In this deserted and uninhabited place, no one would guess that at the moment, in the center of the banana grove, there was a man and a woman, both naked, waiting for each other.


The drug taking effect, Basil Jaak was incredibly rough, stripping Yetta Astir down to a "big white sheep" before he eagerly pressed down upon her, his hands climbing to her plump chest, vigorously kneading...


"You big lech, be gentle, you're going to make them swell..." Yetta Astir pinched Basil Jaak twice on his body, but the current Basil Jaak couldn't feel the pain at all.


His mouth traveled over every inch of Yetta Astir's skin, his breathing rapid, his lower half as hard as iron, ready to take the final step.


Yetta Astir quickly stopped his hands and then removed Basil Jaak's clothes and pants as well.


Soon, the two were entangled with one another...


Chapter 580: Antidote