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

Five minutes later, Yves King emerged, swaying slightly, from the bathroom in a neatly arranged patient uniform. For long last, he let out a sigh of relief. His gaze quickly scanned the room until it landed on Faye Owen, who was buried beneath a thin blanket. His face was flushed with embarrassment. Coughing a little, in an attempt to explain, he said, "Faye, can't we talk this out properly?"


"I won't listen, I won't listen! Yves King, you're disgusting. I don't want to see you anymore. Leave me," cried Faye Owen in a fit of frustration and embarrassment, wrapping her body tightly in the blanket and angrily lashing out at Yves King with her foot.


Finding her in this state of embarrassment, Yves King could not help but feel both amused and upset. He rubbed his chin and chuckled, murmuring: "Faye, this is my hospital bed, where do you expect me to go? Or would you prefer me to stroll in the streets, while you relax here awhile?"


Chapter 583: The feeling of First Love_1