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

Chapter 67 Don’t do this, I’m scared!
Jing Weisha's breathing choked, her little face turned pale, and she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

I should have expected that Luo Ang would do this to her!
He is a typical bully!
She still has a crush on Luo Ang...

But on second thought, who would be kind to someone unconditionally and without asking for anything in return? Maybe Luo Ang was just attracted by her beauty. After all, apart from this face, she has nothing now.

This time Jing Weisha chose to compromise.

"It's just kissing you, nothing else, right?" Jing Weisha's voice trembled with fear.

"If you want, you can have it."

Luo Ang carefully copied her face, taking in every subtle change in her facial expression.

He felt very guilty, but unfortunately he was not Shen Que and could not remain calm.

When faced with a female like Xiao Guy, she doesn't need to do anything. Just lying in the male's arms is enough to tempt the male to commit illegal acts.

Jing Weisha shook her head in panic, "I don't want to!"

"If you don't want to, then kiss your brother quickly."

"I have one last thing to say!" Jing Weisha tried to save herself.

"Please speak, charming little princess."

"You have a fiancée. This is an act of infidelity to your fiancée. She will definitely be angry if she finds out!"

She really doesn't want to interfere in other people's feelings!
When talking about his fiancée, Luo Ang became even angrier.

His icy eyes darkened, and he lifted up Jing Weisha's slender waist, forcefully spread her legs apart, and forced her to sit astride him, with her face close to his and looking into his eyes.

The soft and delicate female body was pressed against the strong and hard male body. Through two layers of thin cloth, Jing Weisha could clearly feel Luo Ang's rising body temperature and his body's reaction!
"Sasa, this wasn't just the first time you kissed me. From the first time I accepted it, I was unfaithful to her. What's more, this one or two times?"

The humid and hot scent of cedar sprayed on my face, it was an extremely aggressive scent.

As he spoke, Luo Ang's fiery fingertips lifted Jing Weisha's long hair, and his fingertips rested on the small rose on the back of her neck.

Those ice-blue eyes contained the most primitive fire of masculinity, burning fiercely.

The last time I saw such a look was when Hilser degenerated into a beast form.

The difference is that Hilser is very creepy, but Loang is not.

Jing Weisha's face turned from pale to red, and she moved her head back to distance herself from Luo Ang, her little hands still pushing him, "Don't do this, I'm scared!"

"You're scared and your face is still red like this? Don't hide. Learn how to kiss well."

The neck was held down, and a fierce kiss came like a storm. The scent of male hormones was inseparable from it, and the lips and teeth were dependent on each other, with unquestionable aggression.

Jing Weisha didn't have the strength to fight back at all, and her little hands' push seemed feeble and powerless.

Their lips and tongues were entangled, like cedar wrapped around a rose, and the flexible tip of his tongue hooked around her tongue that had nowhere to hide and danced together.

Jing Weisha's heart tightened and her body began to feel hot as if it was on fire. Her little hands stopped resisting and she instinctively hugged Luo Ang's neck.

The girl's modesty gradually broke down and she was completely defeated.

Luo Ang had the absolute dominant position and wanted to possess her forcefully, plundering her like a hungry wolf, kissing her hard and urgent, and wanting to swallow her up savagely.

When the ambiguity reached its peak, Luo Ang lifted Jing Weisha's legs and placed them on his waist, helping her stand up from the chair. Their lips and teeth separated briefly, and Jing Weisha kept hugging Luo Ang's neck, crying in panic without taking a deep breath: "What are you going to do? Let me go!"

"Okay." Luo Ang responded gently and licked the water stains on his lips with satisfaction.

Only two steps away from the pink princess bed, Luo Ang bent down and carefully placed the delicate little one on the bed. His movements were gentle as if he was placing a treasure, for fear that he would hurt her if he put too much weight on her.

After escaping from Luo Ang's arms, Jing Weisha had no time to react before she saw Luo Ang's hands, which could flexibly jump on the keyboard, control fighter planes, and hold guns on the battlefield, unbuttoning his shirt!

The few buttons were undone, spreading down from the V-shaped line of the chest, revealing tight and smooth abdominal muscles.

Jing Weisha didn't dare to look any longer. She lifted her two legs that were hanging by the bed, turned around and threw herself on the bed. Her whole body was shaking with shame, fear and lack of oxygen, and she crawled around trying to escape.

Seeing this, Luo Ang chuckled helplessly, pressed his knees on the bed, grabbed Jing Weisha's ankles and pulled her back when she was trying to escape, held her waist, and leaned over to press against her slender back.

Luoang's nose slid across the rose on her neck and he stuck out his tongue and circled the rose core.

A rough numb feeling spread from the back of the neck to the whole body, and the burning sensation quickly spread.

Jing Weisha lost all the strength to resist and collapsed, her vision became blurry and tears began to flow in her eyes.

Whenever her neck is touched, her whole body becomes weak. How does this work?
Luo Ang didn't stay there for too long. He turned the little girl's soft body over and let her face him.

Seeing her eyes full of tears, he leaned in and kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Why are you still crying? Are you so sad? Do you hate me so much?"

"You already have a fiancée, yet you still touch other females? You scumbag!" She really doesn't want to be the third party who interferes with other people's relationships!
"I'm called a scumbag every day on the Internet. Who's calling it that? Don't you know?" Luo Ang smiled with both heartache and sarcasm.

Jing Weisha choked for a moment and said incoherently: "I...but I...we..."

She wants to say that we are innocent, but from the first time they met, to the explosion, to now, we have never been truly innocent!
Was it Luo Ang who took advantage of her misfortune to bully her, or was it she who harmed Luo Ang?

"Sasa, don't say but. I'm just one of the males forced into Jenna Demong. The Demong family used us as a stepping stone through marriage. I don't like her, and I don't want to be sucked dry by the Demong family. Help me."

"You are the only one who can help me."

Luo Ang's voice was low and restrained, whispering in her ear, so gentle and alluring.

"How can I help you?" Jing Weisha asked nervously.

She didn't know whether it was right to agree to Luo Ang. She was so panicked that she was about to go crazy!

So what could she do to help Luo Ang? Up to now, she had only brought him down.

"Give it to me." Luo Ang bit Jing Weisha's small earlobe and murmured.

"What should I give you..." Jing Weisha's earlobe was very sensitive, and Luo Ang rubbed it in his mouth, which stimulated her so much that she couldn't help but tremble.

"you."

The burning hand slid down Jing Weisha's neck along the collar of her dress, sticking to her soft and elastic skin that was smoother than jade without any hindrance, and the large palm covered her soft skin unscrupulously.

"No! Don't do this!" Jing Weisha's eyes became moist again, and she begged with sobs and trembling body.

She grasped Luo Ang's hand that was inserted into her collar with both hands. Her whole body turned red like a red apple, and she unconsciously emitted a rose scent that was much stronger than usual.

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