The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

When he was about to be overwhelmed by the pleasure, Kadilais looked at the woman under him, her silver hair shining with a holy luster in the darkness.

His vision was blurred, Angela's face gradually became blurred and overlapped, and he didn't know what he was seeing.

Although he and this woman unexpectedly hit it off, the missing piece in his heart was still difficult to fill.

A pair of equally beautiful eyes seemed to appear before his eyes, with a hint of stubbornness in their gaze, quietly piercing through the darkness, looking at him unyieldingly.

Katiles seemed to see the other party's contemptuous and provocative smile, mocking his failure.

He suddenly punched the pillow hard, which scared Angela. She shrank and said, "What's wrong with you? Is there something I didn't do well enough?"

Cardi looked at her, breathing heavily, sweat sliding down his sharp jawline, flashing a little light.

He narrowed his icy blue eyes, licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and said, "Don't be so scared."

He leaned close to Angela's cheek, and said viciously like a venomous snake spitting out its tongue: "Sister, where is your holy appearance in the church? What expression would the believers who once listened to your prayers have when they saw you like this...?"

Angela had never expected that Cardiles, who had just been as gentle as a gentleman, would suddenly change his face. In extreme panic and anger, she subconsciously slapped him.

Cartiers' head was tilted by the blow, leaving a faint red mark on his face.

Angela froze in fear, not daring to breathe, fearing that this powerful Ipsilon would kill her.

Unexpectedly, Cartiers touched his cheek and suddenly became excited. His eyes flashed with excitement and he said impatiently: "Yes, that's it!"

He licked his lips and grabbed Angela's hair, forcing her to look at him.

"Quick! Look at me with that condescending look you had when you were a nun, like I'm trash!"

Angela suddenly realized.

She was very smart and slapped Katiles again.

……

For the first time ever, Cartiers brought the woman back to his house.

Angela put on her shoes and walked into the house. She looked around with a complicated expression on her face.

This house looks luxurious, but in fact it is deserted. The expensive furniture and ornaments are cold and silent, waiting for an owner who rarely comes home.

It is called home, but in fact it is just a place for him to stay.

Katiles is very popular, but he lives like a lone wolf, with no relatives or friends.

Apart from missions, he spent most of his time at the base either getting drunk in the bar or having sex with different women.

His life seemed to revolve only around tasks and pleasure, and his behavior patterns made it difficult for people to approach him, as if he deliberately kept a distance and did not let anyone really enter his inner world.

He seemed like a broken machine, running endlessly and unable to calm down and rest.

Katiles sat down on the sofa and lit a cigarette. He waved at Angela: "You are welcome. I will call you when I need you."

There was a sense of indifference and nonchalance in his tone, as if he didn't care much about anything around him.

Angela ignored his words, walked up to him and stood in front of him, saying lightly: "You have to take off your shoes when you enter the house. How can you not do this well when you are so old?"

"Leave me alone……"

Just as Cartiers was about to explode, he suddenly met her clear eyes, his tone gradually softened, and he compromised, "Okay."

He reluctantly got up and went to the door to take off his shoes, and Angela brought him a pair of slippers.

Unlike those women who flatter, Angela seemed to be really not afraid of him since Cardiles's last request, as if she had known him for a long time.

Cardiles' temper inexplicably subsided, and he seemed to enjoy the feeling of being controlled.

Sometimes he would make some very bad jokes to scare Angela, then watch her annoyed expression with satisfaction and get scolded.

When he woke up in the morning and smelled the scent of butter in the air, he walked into the kitchen that in his memory was as cold as a decoration.

Seeing Angela's busy back, he felt as if he had come back to life a little bit.

Although Cartiers might not want to admit it, he found a long-lost sense of warmth and belonging in this woman who was much younger than him.

It is not the affection between a man and a woman, but more like the concern of a family member.

Relatives...

Katiles shook his head. This word had become too unfamiliar to him.

……

There's a rumor going around among the women at the Columbia Naval Base these days:

Katiles seemed to be fascinated by a nun who was driven out of the church, and kept her by his side for more than half a month.

This phenomenon has existed in the past. When some women really pleased Cartiers, they would follow him for several days.

But within a week, Katiles would get tired of them.

It is said that some people saw with their own eyes that woman giving Cartiers a haughty look, but Cartiers actually put on a smile.

Given Cartier's arrogant temperament, this is simply a fantasy!

And he was rarely seen in the bar. Cartiers's female friends looked eagerly at him, but could only see his back as he walked home.

They were almost going crazy with jealousy. Why was it possible for this good-for-nothing woman, who came late, to get close to Cartiers?

As a result, the story became more and more mysterious, and everyone was wondering whether this playboy had really changed his character and decided to settle down and start a family.

Five-star General Douglas was even somewhat satisfied when he heard the news.

The character of Cardiles is too extreme, like a sword without a sheath. Using it can kill the enemy, but you also have to worry about hurting yourself.

Sometimes this guy's madness was so intense that even Douglas found it difficult to control.

However, there are indeed few mentally normal people who can survive the cruel experiments of the military.

For example, the failed test subject has completely turned into a killing machine and is now imprisoned underground in the base. No one dares to release him unless it is necessary.

Now that there is someone who can restrain him, it is naturally a great thing.

It would be best if you could get married.

This way, he can be tied to the naval base with his wife and children.

Douglas took a drag on his cigar and thought sinisterly.