Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3215 Aerial Legion Strikes Back

Back then, this woman had been so pure, so fierce in spirit. Even after years with her first boyfriend, all he managed was holding her hand. However, Kurtis had seized her forcefully, and after a grueling half-month in his private quarters, she had transformed. Gone was the innocent girl, replaced by a seductress draped in revealing attire, her curvy figure accentuated, eyes smoldering with desire, always craving more. "Commander Hale, Aerial Legion is here causing trouble!" The two guards burst in, breathless and agitated.

"Ugh," the woman in the sexy dress moaned softly as Kurtis' grip tightened on her, her cheeks flushing a deep red.

His eyes flared as he snapped at the guards, "What are you standing around for? Gather our forces and take them down!"

The guards, however, remained rooted to the spot, their gazes drawn to the tantalizing glimpse of thigh peeking out from the woman's form-fitting dress. The sight of her fair legs was far more enticing than a brawl. Kurtis' orders seemed to fade into the background for them.

You want us to fight? Fine. But who will face the nightmare that's behind them?

Perhaps realizing his blunder, Kurtis watched the woman in his arms, her blush deepening. He patted her hips dismissively, signaling for her to leave the room.

Once she had left, Kurtis turned to the guards, his demeanor serious. "Is Cyrus here in person?"

replied. "It's just two men in Aerial Legion

rubbing his temples,

in a fight. And if those Aerial Legion officers indeed forced their way in and wiped them out, what then? Given Montiria's current political

"What did they say?"

claim he murdered someone's parents, dishonored their wife, and

intentions to

Bang!

his palm hard against the table beside him. The force of the blow left five deep finger imprints in the solid wood. The

a

Legion is sending just two lackeys here,"

with another thought. What

turn

prisoner from death row, dress him in a Gloam Wing Secret Service uniform, and bring him to

Service command center, the onlooker