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

Through the high-powered tactical telescope, an old minibus was in view. Two people were holding a middle-aged woman in a white dress, who stumbled as they forced her off the vehicle. Her white dress and shirt stained with fresh blood.


It felt as though a fist had struck Yves King directly in the heart. His whole body stiffened like iron and the veins in his face quickly faded away. Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could she possibly be here?


A young Yves King, his gaze was filled with great shock, fear, terror. His strong body started to tremble uncontrollably. Inside his head, it felt as though he was struck by thunder, leaving him feeling groggy.


Clearly through the high-powered telescope, her face was somewhat pale and fearful, but mostly there was bewilderment and confusion. Despite the muzzle of the gun threatening her, she was forced to stumble off the minibus.


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