Chapter 84 Come to my brother
Jing Weisha screamed and hugged her body, panicking and pulling up the quilt to cover her shame, she was about to cry out of shame.

Whether she was alone in front of Luo Ang or Shen Que, they were both men, and it was difficult for her to accept this!
Being seen by both of them at the same time...
I'm totally ashamed!
Not only Jing Weisha was at a loss, but also Shen Que with a dazed look in his eyes. He was still holding the pink bath towel that had fallen off Jing Weisha in his hand, and he couldn't take his eyes off that graceful and beautiful body.

"Shen Que! What are you going to do to her!" Luo Ang's face was ashen and cold. Due to his status, he did not take action against Shen Que.

Fortunately, Shen Que is the crown prince of Beizhao Kingdom. After all, he has defeated Hilse.

Fortunately, she came back in time, otherwise who knows what Shen Que would do to her!

But it seemed that Shen Que couldn't do anything without taking medicine.

But he believed that the little guy himself was the most powerful potion for males.

Luo Ang's presumptuous attitude restored some clarity to Shen Que's face. He calmly turned around and faced Luo Ang, his purple eyes staring at him with a noble and impressive temperament.

"Luo Ang, don't look at us like you're catching someone cheating on you. She's my publicly declared fiancée, and we've been together every night in the barracks. If I wanted to do anything, I could have done it a long time ago. I didn't need to wait until now. Besides, it's not appropriate for you to call me by my first name."

Luo Ang raised his chin slightly, his expression elegant and arrogant, "Your Highness, you are the commander-in-chief in the military camp, but you are not the commander-in-chief outside the military camp. We are not a backward country where the emperor is supreme, and you are not the monarch at the moment."

Jing Weisha never understood the relationship between the two of them.

The relationship was sometimes good and sometimes not. They were childhood friends and they were superiors and subordinates in the military camp. Shen Que had never shown that he trusted Luo Ang very much, but he could entrust important military affairs to him without any worries.

Luo Ang often did not show the same respect to Shen Que as a subject shows to his monarch, but he often considered the interests of his own country.

Shen Que was always serious. His face, which contained feminine beauty yet masculine bearing, was covered with a layer of cold frost, projecting a terrifying severity from the inside out.

"Then, as the principal of the Beizhao National Military Academy, I ask Professor Flynn Leo to come out for a talk and not to disturb my fiancée who is changing clothes." Shen Que deliberately emphasized the word "fiancée".

Luo Ang's eyes turned and glanced at Jing Weisha who was curled up in the quilt and secretly observing them, and a casual and arrogant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, let's go out and talk. Principal, please go first."

He walked around Shen Que and suddenly leaned over and gave Jing Weisha a quick kiss on the forehead, which was quite provocative to Shen Que.

"Come downstairs and find me after you've changed. Take your time and don't rush."

"Luo Ang!" Shen Que's tone became heavier, with a fierce murderous intent.

He really didn't do anything to the little female, but Luo Ang, not only secretly marked the little female while he was away after bringing her back from the battlefield, but also kissed her in front of him. One can imagine how excessive Luo Ang would be in private!

It was inappropriate to quarrel with Luo Ang in front of her. After they left the room, Jing Weisha did not dare to relax and put on her clothes.

In the living room downstairs, Shen Que was leaning against the sofa with his long legs raised, his posture lazy and noble.

It can be seen from his eyes, which are as deep as purple wine, that he is very annoyed at the moment.

The living room was filled with the delicate fragrance of roses and the rich scent of cedar, which blended ambiguously together.

This smell could not be ignored when he came.

Shen Que used his slender fingers to take out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, and took out a cigarette distractedly and skillfully held it between his fingers.

Even the action of holding the cigarette exudes elegance and nobility on Shen Que.

Opposite him, Luo Ang sat in a bold posture, with his knees spread wide, slightly bent over, and his arms resting on his legs. Under the lenses, his pair of icy blue eyes were even colder than an ice cellar. "Smoking is prohibited here."

He knew what Shen Que meant. The smell in the living room was very obvious. He was simply jealous of him and thought he had got there first.

Shen Que ignored Luo Ang and bit the cigarette butt. He turned the metal lighter on his slender fingers. After hearing a crisp sound, a faint orchid flame sprang up and jumped across his cold and handsome face for a moment. Then the cigarette butt glowed and an orange-red flower bloomed.

The smoke flowed from the lips back to the fingertips. The lips slightly opened and white smoke slowly overflowed, blurring the face with such beauty.

The smell of nicotine is extremely overbearing, covering up any remaining ambiguity as it spreads.

"You have no right to stop me even if I smoke marijuana." Shen Que glanced coldly at Luo Ang with his purple eyes. No more words were needed, as they were the pressure from a superior.

Luo Ang smiled with a dagger hidden in his heart, "Okay, you are my boss, you have the final say."

His tone was very sarcastic, his icy eyes slanted, "But don't say I didn't remind you, it doesn't matter if I breathe your secondhand smoke, but Shasha is still carrying your baby in her belly."

After Shen Que took another puff of his cigarette, he slowly put it out. While puffing out smoke, he pressed, "What did you do to her?"

"Guess?" Luo Ang raised his eyebrows frivolously.

Shen Que used much more force with his fingertips to crush the cigarette butt, almost grinding it into fine powder.

"Don't seduce her. If you can't control yourself, go find your Jenna."

"Then let's switch. I'll give Jenna to you. It just so happens that you have the support of the Demon family. Once you ascend the throne, you will be able to rise to the top easily."

After he finished speaking, Luo Ang seemed to feel something was wrong. He held his chin with his ringed finger and continued to think: "But, the Demon family must want a son-in-law who is fully functional in all aspects. Even if he is our son-in-law, he must be fully functional, right?"

Shen Que's eyebrows twitched imperceptibly, and a gloomy crack finally appeared on his dignified and self-possessed face.

Luo Ang is clearly mocking him!

There were faint footsteps coming from the spiral staircase, and both of them turned their heads to look over there.

Jing Weisha had already changed her clothes. She was wearing a goose yellow long skirt with a coat on the outside. Her long, thick black hair was loose, and she looked gentle and decent, yet still lively and cute like a girl.

She was walking down carefully, holding up the hem of her skirt. In the living room, two men were sitting opposite each other, and the atmosphere was not very friendly.

"Be good, come to your brother." Luo Ang said to her with a smile.

When he smiled, he looked like a fox spirit, very charming.

"Don't get close to him, come to me." Shen Que was still noble, restrained and steady, but there was a hint of urgency in his eyes.

After going downstairs, Jing Weisha chose to stand aside and not get close to anyone.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid of him? Don't be afraid. Come to me. I will protect you. Don't go to him. The smell of smoke is not good for children."

 Thank you for the reward from spit bubble^^ baby, love you, muah~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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