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

Chapter 180: Want to step on me for revenge?
With the dim light of the night light, Jing Weisha could see the surroundings clearly.

The man's straight and three-dimensional facial features were as tough and handsome as if they were sculptured, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

The collar buttons of his tight black military shirt were undone, revealing the smooth lines of his chest muscles.

For some reason, Jing Weisha's ears felt hot when she saw his steadily rising and falling chest muscles.

"Xing, are you there?" Jing Weisha lay back on the bed and called the system in her heart.

Xing: [Just say it if you have something to say. ]

"Can you teleport me again? To Luoang."

Here, she was extremely anxious.

Xing: [No, that can only be used in an emergency. Last time I sent it, I modified the program to add a video for the host to pass. This is a serious violation for us. I made an exception in order not to affect the progress of the host's mission. There is no emergency this time.]

"alright."

Since she couldn't go see Luo Ang right away, it would be good to call him and tell him about her current situation...

Oh, and call!

There is a telephone and a communication radio on Hilse's desk.

When they were fighting against the Zerg, Shen Que had taught her a little bit about how to use the communication radio, so she should be able to operate it.

Thinking of getting closer to the desk, Jing Weisha climbed out of bed cautiously, trying to avoid making any noise.

The man was almost as tall as the bed, and she had to step over him.

After getting down from the ground, Jing Weisha carefully lifted one foot but did not step over. The man lying on the ground's thick, crow-feather eyelashes trembled slightly.

Hilse heard a rustling sound, and the scent of the rose was getting closer to him. He could almost feel the soft body temperature of the little female...
Alarm bells rang in his mind.

What was she trying to do? Run out to find Flynn Leo? Or peek at the strategy plan on his desk?
The latter doesn't matter, but the former is not possible. If she leaves his tent, the group of soldiers outside will definitely not let her go.

When he opened his eyes, the scene he saw made his blood boil.

The little female was facing him, with one foot raised.

The feet were small, much smaller than his hands.

His night vision was very strong. From his angle, he could clearly see the beautiful scenery under the little female's long skirt-like clothes by following her raised legs.

Following the jade-like legs upwards, a mysterious area is filled with absolute temptation.

A quick glance was enough to make his blood boil uncontrollably.

I really want to...

Okay, let's find out...

It was really a coincidence that Hilse opened his eyes as soon as Jing Weisha raised her legs.

The fiery and dark golden eyes were hard to ignore at night, and Jing Weisha felt hot all over.

She lowered her head and happened to meet those golden eyes.

The atmosphere was tense and awkward.

The outstretched foot was hanging just above Hilse's chest, hesitating to move forward.

Just as she was about to pull her foot back, a hot big hand grabbed her ankle...

Grab her feet and press them against those big, strong pectoral muscles!
The contrast between the snow-white feet and the bronze chest muscles is stark.

But this posture is wrong, very wrong!

"Want to step on me for revenge?" the man said in a hoarse voice.

Feeling the hot body temperature spreading rapidly from the soles of her feet to her whole body, Jing Weisha suppressed her shame and did not let herself scream, and forcefully pulled her feet out of Hilse's hands.

She was standing on one leg and her center of gravity was already unstable. She fell down in panic before her foot had even touched the ground.

As she fell, a pair of big hands held her waist to prevent her from falling. Due to inertia, she still sat down.

The moment she sat down, she heard a groan of pain.

And the place where she sat was like...

The burning steel!

And it’s still changing…
His original form is a two-tailed black mamba, so...

Jing Weisha knew how terrifying Hilse was, and she would never forget the pain he brought her.

This time I really couldn't help but scream and twisted my body to escape.

"Don't move!"

The man's hands pinched the slender waist tightly, and his voice was full of disordered and heavy breathing.

Jing Weisha was imprisoned and unable to move. She bit her lower lip, and timid tears flashed in her clear and sparkling eyes. Her beautiful little face looked pitiful, as if she was afraid because of the painful memories that were brought back to her.

Seeing her like this, Hilse's heart tightened.

But the body's reaction cannot be controlled by the mind.

His manic level is high. In the past two years, he has only been soothed by a female three times, and has been relying on inhibitors to control it. Females are too attractive. Just standing there, watching them from videos and photos, or just recalling them, can make him feel extremely excited.

She was by his side tonight, and the fatal rose scent that was attractive to him filled every corner of his tent. It was already very difficult to endure, and now he was tempted like this. His mania level was rising, and he was afraid that the inhibitors would be difficult to control.

If the little female is willing to comfort him...

Forget it, she definitely wouldn't agree. She had finally removed the mark from him, how could she be willing to do it again?

"Shasha, if I can't control my beast transformation this time..."

His voice became increasingly hoarse and heavy, almost just a breath, his golden eyes were bloodshot and his chest was heaving violently.

At this moment, the brave beast occupied most of his brain, sending an order to his whole body: occupy her.

Pure black snake scales are faintly visible on the chest.

Jing Weisha was so scared that she clutched the hem of her clothes in her hands. She turned half of her head, lowered her eyes and looked at Hilse cautiously, and said softly, "Then can you just use... one?"

"what?"

The little female's voice was so soft and the content sounded so unrealistic to her that he momentarily wondered if he had heard it wrongly.

Jing Weisha's cheeks were flushed, her nose was slightly red, and the corners of her charming eyes were stained with moisture. Tears flowed uncontrollably and rolled down her fair and rosy cheeks.

The pitiful and resentful look of the little female made Hilse's throat and heart tighten at the same time, and her breathing became more rapid.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you this time, I definitely won't."

Jing Weisha sniffed timidly and repeated, "I said...can you just use one and not both..."

She spoke much more clearly this time.

An expression of flattery appeared on Hilse's tough and handsome face.

Is the little female trying to comfort him with her body? Or more than just her mental strength?
It seems that the little female doesn't actually hate him.

Even though he doesn't have the title of a male husband, he is willing now.

As if afraid that Jing Weisha would go back on her word, Hilse immediately agreed, "Okay, whatever you say is fine, as long as you're willing."

"Want to be on top?"

"It's all fine..." Jing Weisha replied through gritted teeth.

Before he could do anything, a disgusting sound came from outside the tent.

"Hilser, your guards reported to me that there were strange noises in your tent and that you were attacked. Are you okay?"

(End of this chapter)