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

Chapter 70 Help Me Solve It

"It really didn't happen when I was taking a bath, but if you continue to cross the line towards me, it will happen next time." Jing Weisha turned her head and said stubbornly.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I will keep my distance from you from now on."

When he came back, he was really scared to see the little guy lying in the bathtub, feverish and unconscious.

"It was a little guy who kept calling for brother when he had a fever and was unconscious. His pitiful look made his brother feel so distressed." Luo Ang took back his hand and teased.

Jing Weisha blushed, "Don't misunderstand me. Also, am I unconscious due to a fever?"

"Yes, I was out for less than two hours and you locked yourself in the bathroom of the room and turned on the cold water to commit suicide. Don't you like me that much?" Luo Ang said resentfully.

"Have you ever seen anyone commit suicide by taking off all their clothes? I literally just took a shower."

She doesn't want to be sentenced to five hundred years of forced labor!

Luo Ang suddenly realized that he was too anxious and ignored this point.

The little guy clearly didn't seem to hate him, and wasn't repulsed or afraid of him like he was when he saw Hilse, so why would she commit suicide because of his courtship?
The little guy is not that fragile after all.

"Then you've given yourself a fever even when you took a shower. How stupid."

"But why do you want to take a shower?" Luo Ang's eyes gradually darkened, "Do you think I've made you dirty? Do you hate being touched by a married man?"

He is more narcissistic and doesn't think the little guy hates him.

"No, I'm hot, I just want to cool down."

"Shouldn't you get out now? We can't sleep in the same bed."

Luo Ang smiled and said, "But this is my room."

Jing Weisha looked around and saw that it was indeed Luo Ang's room...

"Oh, I'll go out then."

She threw back the quilt and prepared to get up.

"Come back." Luo Ang grabbed Jing Weisha's collar from behind and pulled her back.

Jing Weisha lay on her back in Luo Ang's arms, looked at him, and quickly covered her face, fearing that he would force a kiss on her again.

She looked at Luo Ang through her fingers.

Their eyes met, and Jing Weisha's dark eyes reflected Luo Ang's gentle face as full of moonlight, and her eyes couldn't help but ripple with star-like light.

This male demon looks so good that it's easy for young girls to go crazy for him!

Luo Ang took in the excited look of the girl in love.

She obviously doesn't hate herself...

Then the only thorn in my side is Jenna Demon.

"The promised apology has not yet been carried out."

"No...no need!" Jing Weisha turned over in Luo Ang's arms and tried to get up.

Her fever had just subsided and her body was weak and limp. She couldn't even support herself with her hands before she fell headfirst again.

Before he could utter a sound, he heard a suppressed groan.

Wait, where did her face hit? ! ! !

Jing Weisha felt that the place where her face hit was rapidly expanding and changing, and it was as hot as steel that had been roasted on fire...

The instability that did not belong to her was transmitted to her face through two layers of cloth. Jing Weisha held her breath and dared not make any sound.

She screamed like a groundhog in her heart, not daring to raise her head, and quietly moved her knees back, intending to escape from this place of trouble in an extremely funny slave's kneeling posture.

There was no movement from Luo Ang, and Jing Weisha didn't dare to look up at him, so she thought he had acquiesced. Jing Weisha tried to crawl back, as if she was holding back something hard.

The temperature penetrated the fabric and the heat instantly spread to her brain, making her unable to think calmly!
"Are you sure you want to go back further?" Luo Ang's voice, neither light nor heavy, came gently from behind.

If you listen carefully, you can easily hear that he has reached a critical point in his endurance. If he endures a little longer, the taut string will break.

From Luo's perspective, the little girl wrapped in a white plush nightgown was lying in front of him in a very seductive posture. The wide nightgown hung down from her back, revealing the graceful curves of her waist and hips.

The slender, straight and white calves are slightly raised, with the knees kneeling on the bed. The shadow cast by the skirt is very suggestive and the implication is self-evident.

There was a voice in his head tempting him to lift up the little girl's skirt...

"Ahhh!"

Jing Weisha could no longer hold back her screams and crawled forward with all her might.

When she climbed to the other side, Jing Weisha stopped, turned around and faced Luo Ang.

"When did you get there? Why was there no sound at all?"

At this moment, she was like a live shrimp thrown into boiling water!
When I turned my head, I couldn't avoid seeing the small tent on my black suit pants.

What a terrifying size!

Jing Weisha's face turned red and white alternately, and her expression revealed fear. She did not dare to keep her gaze and quickly shifted it to Luo Ang's bookish face.

And his face...it's really disproportionate!

His face is so gentle, but that one is so... wild!
Luo Ang stared at Jing Weisha, his fair face flushed slightly, and the emotions in his ice-blue eyes surged like volcanic magma. His gentleness disappeared without a trace, leaving only the most primitive wildness.

"I am a snake. Don't you know that snakes move very quietly?" The way Luo Ang looked at Jing Weisha was like a wolf that had been hungry for seven days looking at a delicious roast duck.

"If you want to, your fiancée is here, so go find her!" Jing Weisha curled up her body and reminded Luo Ang fearfully.

Luo Ang's face visibly darkened and he looked unhappy.

He bent his knees, knelt on the bed, and leaned over in front of Jing Weisha without pressing down.

"Shasha, don't you understand, or are you deliberately trying to make me unhappy? It's fine if you don't mention her, but if you do, I will really want to love you well. I already know I was wrong, and I want to apologize to you..."

"I understand. I will never mention it again!" Jing Weisha promised while half lying in front of Luo Ang.

"Okay, I believe you. Sasa, I apologize for my impulsive behavior today. I made you angry and sad. Can you forgive me, brother?"

Before my eyes, Luo Ang’s handsome face exudes the soft glow of jade, and his voice is clear, elegant and gentle.

"Well... I forgive you, but you have to promise that there won't be a next time!" Jing Weisha's tone was a little shy like a girl.

"I promise I won't next time."

What he said was that he promised not to be so hasty next time, and would proceed step by step and slowly.

Instead, promise not to do anything presumptuous towards her again.

"This is my apology."

Luo Ang casually took out a small box from his trouser pocket, which was as big as a palm, and stuffed it into Jing Weisha's palm.

"Thank you. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Jing Weisha tightly grasped the small gift box and prepared to leave.

"Have."

"What else?"

Luo Ang uttered a heavy sentence: "Help me solve it."

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