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

(I've been in Beijing for a press conference these past few days, with myriad activities to attend, it left me so exhausted that I barely had the quiet space and time to write. All I can do is try to keep up with the updates. I'll be going back home to Wuxi on the 11th and I won't let your long wait be in vain then. Please understand, sending you all a kiss in the meantime.)


Since the two women were handcuffed together and their coordination was abysmal, they were unable to evade Yves King's hunger-driven assault. Surprisingly, the first to be caught was the nimble baby Cade. Her slender body was pinned under Yves King and she struggled fervently. However, how could she break free from Yves King's immense strength?


Furthermore, one her hands was handcuffed with Mabel Cooper's. The other hand was firmly held down, preventing her from using any force. All she could do was warn him angrily, "Yves King, what the hell are you thinking? Let me go right now!"


First Blood Taken Down_1 for the 227th Time