Touch Her and You’ll Have Bad Luck? The Ice-Cold Commander Refuses to Believe It

[Soft, Alluring Siren vs. Tough-Talking, Burning-Hot Human Weapon]

Su Man is born with a “curse of bad luck”: anyone who touches her is doomed to misfortune. The only way she can stay alive is by keeping close to Xie Zhuo, the “Living King of Hell,” whose murderous aura is overwhelming.

At first, Xie Zhuo fastens his uniform collar and glares at her coldly. “Stay away from me. I don’t believe in superstitions, and I’m not interested in women.”

Later, in the dead of night at the compound, someone hears the aloof commander murmuring seductively from inside his room: “Good girl, hold me tighter… I’d give you my life.”

“Commander Xie, I’m only doing this to cure my illness…”

The man’s scorching hands grip her slender waist. His eyes are bloodshot, and his ragged breath brushes her neck. “Cure your illness? Su Man, you call this a cure? You’re clearly trying to kill me!”