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

"Uncle, I think this time I'm really going to die." Dahlia Sanders draped lethargically over Yves King's shoulder, her lips tinged with purple.


Just a couple of hours before, she had tricked him into a kiss that should only be shared between a couple, stooping even more slyly for a few liberties. 


This girl was devilishly crafty. If they weren't floating in seawater, she might have gotten her way. The mere thought of it sent shivers down Yves's spine. For crying out loud, this girl's mother is not to be messed with! If anything indeed happened, Mabel Cooper would undoubtedly choose a dark and stormy night to castrate him. 


However, Yves now knew that she wasn't lying about her condition. Despite being robust, she was losing a lot of blood and her strength was sapped. He himself was gradually becoming delirious. 


"Yves, I'm also feeling really cold" Ilya trembled, "If... if I die, will you remember me for a lifetime?"


Chapter 569: Escape from Death_1