Star Beast World: Little Rose is the most beautiful female!

Chapter 120 Don’t be like this, I’m afraid

Luo Ang raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically.

It's a mockery of oneself.

"As expected, this is the first male chosen by Sasa herself, but I think I am not wrong either."

"Take care of your Jenna first."

Luo Ang did not continue the conversation, but changed the subject: "I am here to urge you to attend the State Council. It is half past nine, Your Majesty, and the Council will start at ten o'clock. If you leave now, you can still make it in time."

As he spoke, he seemed to be gloating, "Someone has to add an extra self-review today. Have you forgotten about this?"

"I haven't forgotten." Shen Que took out the national emblem from his pocket and pinned it on his collar, then used his sleeve to polish the surface of the emblem.

Before leaving, Luo Ang watched Shen Que and Jing Weisha say goodbye affectionately.

The scene looked just like that of a newlywed couple, and he was the brother-in-law with a gloomy face!
Jing Weisha was trembling with fear throughout the whole process and didn't dare to look at Luo Ang at all.

She didn't relax until they were out.

The child was born, but the Marshal had not come back yet, and Xing was probably busy too, so she just let her baby do what she wanted.

Less than thirty minutes after the two men left the house, the mansion's access control system was activated.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she thought it was Shen Que who came back. Jing Weisha stood up from the sofa, and when she turned around, she was faced with a face that looked extremely gentle and handsome, but sinister and morbid.

She was so frightened that her legs went limp and she slumped back on the sofa, staring blankly at the man approaching her step by step.

"Are your legs weak when you see me, or did you and Shen Que do it too hard last night and you can't even stand?"

The man stared down at Jing Weisha, his voice so cold and low that Jing Weisha shivered uncontrollably.

"Why did you come back first..." She kept looking towards the door.

"Don't look at it. Shen Que won't be back for a while."

Luo Ang took off his glasses, bent down and pinched Jing Weisha's slightly pointed chin to force her to look at him, "You're leaning so close to him in front of me, you little heartless person, you don't take me seriously at all, right?"

Jing Weisha shook her head frantically, "No... Don't do this, I'm scared..."

"What are you afraid of? I won't hurt you. At most I will punish you."

He held Jing Weisha's slender waist, easily carried her on his shoulders, and walked upstairs at a leisurely pace.

Jing Weisha was thrown roughly onto the big bed, which had already been covered with clean sheets and quilts by a robot. The bedroom was still filled with the charming atmosphere of last night.

She watched as Luo Ang bent his long legs and knelt down, his beautiful fingers falling on the belt around his waist.

The belt buckle made a slight sound and was pulled out with a swish, and then he began to pull out the hem of his white shirt.

When the hem of her dress was turned up, Jing Weisha caught a brief glimpse of her sexy waistline, and her face turned red and white.

Jing Weisha hurriedly tried to get up, but Luo Ang pushed her down hard without giving her any chance to retreat.

"Don't run. You should know that you can't run away if I get serious."

A deep and cold voice came out from the man's thin lips, and his narrow and charming fox eyes were full of gloom.

Jing Weisha trembled even more severely, her eyes were watery with fear, "Your Majesty and I have no relationship that can be concealed from the public, why are you angry..."

Her voice was weak, but full of sorrow.

Every word fell clearly into Luo Ang's ears. The corners of his lips turned up, and he pulled out a bleak smile, then leaned down and pressed all the weight of his body on the soft body.

"Now that I have given birth to the baby, I don't have to worry about it anymore."

The man's heavy body pressed down on Jing Weisha so hard that she couldn't breathe. She opened her mouth to speak, but was kissed hard before she could make a sound.

His flexible tongue pried open her pearly teeth with great skill, and this time he kissed her more urgently than any other time before, with an almost uncontrollable possessiveness and a sense of punishment.

The scorching body temperature grew hotter and hotter, wrapping her tightly and not giving her any chance to breathe.

Jing Weisha was not released until her face turned red and she was about to faint from lack of oxygen.

The tip of the tongue loosened, Jing Weisha took a deep breath, looking at the man in front of her, she felt the fear of being reborn.

"Why do you think I'm angry? Why am I so anxious to give it to him? Why can't I wait even a day? Have you been suppressing your desire for a male body for too long, or do you simply like him and want to give yourself to him? Hmm?"

The final drawn-out sound of "hmm" was so lazy and charming, but Jing Weisha felt creepy when she heard it!

"Brother, I guess it's the latter. I volunteered to sacrifice myself. Then tell me in detail, what did you do with our monarch on this bed last night, those nine times?"

While Luo Ang was asking and answering these questions, he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his lean waist and firm, taut abdominal muscles.

Then, there was a melodious sound of tearing silk...

He did not choose to take off Jing Weisha's clothes, but tore them open directly!

Along with the sound of tearing cloth, her fear was pushed to the peak. She had never been so scared even when she was kidnapped by Anlu twice and had a gun pointed at her!

Then, Luo Ang took off the ring on his right finger, and it was this obvious and iconic action again...

No... She had already reached her limit last night...

"Shasha." The calm and gentle tone, the gentle and elegant face, were in stark contrast to the morbid madness.

Jing Weisha didn't dare to speak at all and burst into tears out of fear.

When she cried, Luo Ang's face showed obvious softening.

Soft-heartedness and heartache alternate between the two.

"I haven't done anything yet. Did I cry with him last night?" Luo Ang's eyes dimmed and he sighed helplessly.

"When he offered himself to me, he wanted me to help him give birth to Hilse's child. He couldn't wait to satisfy him. I didn't want to do it before I even started..."

"That's right, he was the one who saved you first. This is something I can't compare with him."

"But apart from time..." I don't think I lost to him in any other way...

Oh, and he has a fiancée.

It doesn’t matter, she will soon be the fiancée of his younger brothers.

Jing Weisha looked at Luo Ang's red eyes and bitter and broken expression, and her heart was filled with sorrow.

But what happened between her and Shen Que wasn't a heinous crime, right? Why did it seem like she was so sorry for him?
"He is Shen Que...I like him too..." Jing Weisha said while choking.

"It's okay, Shasha. I will definitely compete with Shen Que for the position of the head husband and be your male husband, even if you don't want to." Luo Ang comforted himself.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Jing Weisha was already crazy.

"Don't get pregnant so soon. I don't mean any other things. I don't want your stomach to keep churning. When Shen Que comes back, tell him that His Majesty the Monarch doesn't want to buy contraband, and I'll send him some!"

Jing Weisha didn't understand what Luo Ang meant by what he said next. What contraband? Did Luo Ang have any bad habits in private?

"Shasha, it doesn't matter if you don't want to give it to me now, but I hope it would be best if you give yourself to me like you gave yourself to Shen Que, instead of begging me like last time." Luo Ang said meaningfully.

"But I don't mind that way, because I have no resistance to you."

　I saw a tweet video made for me by a tweet blogger, in which Shen Que’s voiceover was from "Jar of Love", which I think suits him very well.

　　Here, I want to compose the music "That Girl" for the eldest son!!! Because it was from this song that the eldest son began to deviate from his original plan.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)