Ao Wuchang

Yves King, hailed as a legendary figure among modern mercenaries and a military king, experiences profound repentance after settling a major grudge. Choosing to heed his late mother's final wish, he embarks on a journey to lead a normal life and embrace an average, ordinary existence.
However, owing to a twist of fate and the consequences of nepotism, Yves finds himself in the employ as a security guard of a chilly female President after inadvertently offending her. To complicate matters, destiny takes another turn as the female President becomes his tenant. The constant role reversals between them ignite intense conflicts and battles. The question lingers: who will emerge victorious in this war between man and woman?
Yet, as Yves aspires for the tranquility of a tree standing still, the relentless winds of life continue to blow. Can he genuinely achieve his wish of being an ordinary person? Will he maintain his peace of mind while observing from the sidelines as beautiful women of diverse identities and styles gather around an ordinary security guard?
The captivating stories behind this security guard, who cherishes leisure, indulges in culinary delights, and whiles away his time awaiting the inevitable, are poised to unfold. Everything awaits your discovery~

Flower City's Twelve Beauties

It wasn't until Yves King finished two bottles of beer that she came back after having sorted everything out. She sat with Yves drinking, but there was still an unresolved tide in her pretty eyes. "I bet Teacher Quay has already fallen under your spell, hasn't she?" gave Yves a sideways glance. She knew that if you want to solve someone's problems and troubles, the best way is to face them head-on, not to run away. As she spoke, she filled his cup with more wine.


"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yves King gulped down the refreshing beer and exclaimed, "Don't slander Wendy. When we were dating, we were quite innocent, only holding hands at most. At most, there was one time I secretly kissed her face, only to be cold-shouldered for a week."


Chapter 105 Yves King, you live quite elegantly_1