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

Chapter 216 Meeting Kailan
Compared to a man's body temperature, this pool of water is no different from cold water.

Jing Weisha’s current situation is in dire straits.

She pressed almost her whole body against Alja, very tightly.

It's impossible to feel whether his male madness is soaring, but the fact is already in front of us.

"Can you let me go first?"

She tried hard to stay calm, but her voice couldn't stop trembling when she spoke. Her tone sounded negotiating and pleading, and even her body was shaking.

She looks delicate and fragile, just like a flower swaying in the wind.

The little guy who was talking to him with confidence at that time became scared again.

"You're as scared as a rabbit. Are you so afraid of me?" Alja said mockingly.

"No...it's you..." She couldn't say the rest of the words.

But it goes without saying.

Alja did not make things difficult for her. He took his hand away from her slender waist, lifted his legs to the shore, put down the bouquet in his hand, took the bathrobe from the hanger and put it on himself.

He did not wear a belt, letting the bathrobe hang loosely on his shoulders, and did not forget to bring the bouquet back. His charm was mixed with aristocratic elegance, and he was unconventional.

The charm and seduction are vivid and lifelike.

If we have to use an adjective to describe him, it would probably be: the golden branch is about to break.

At this point, no matter whether he wants to break up or not, he is so alone and ostentatious that it is hard not to suspect him in some ways!
But she seemed to be frozen in time, unable to take her eyes off Alja!

Is this the innate charm that fox spirits are born with?
Jing Weisha was standing in the bathtub with most of her body submerged in water. Her waist-length black hair, which was more beautiful than silk, was floating on the water. She had just done Tai Chi in the water and her whole body was basically soaked. Crystal clear water droplets slid down her neck, and her wet dress outlined her beautiful and graceful figure.

Aljia looked at the girl who was as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, and was stunned for a moment, with a layer of darkness in his eyes.

He turned his back, but couldn't suppress the stinging thirst in his throat.

He bent down and picked up a jug of fruit wine from the tray beside the bathtub. Without using a cup, he tilted his head back and drank some.

The posture is elegant and dissolute.

"Is it so hard for your male husbands to get up? So much so that you're making such a fuss when you see me?"

Alejia seemed to be a little drunk, with a blurry red at the corners of his eyes, and a carefree look with a bit of ruffian air.

The image of a typical aristocratic playboy.

Even though she was standing in water that was so warm that it felt cold, Jing Weisha could still feel the intense heat.

Fortunately, the male fox turned around and she was relieved.

"No."

"If you don't have any, then get out now. If you can't serve others, go clean yourself up, right?"

He had given up the idea of continuing to let her serve him. That would be asking for trouble, and he was not a masochist.

But he still dropped the wine jug, turned back and stretched out his hand to the girl standing in the bathtub, ready to help her out. Looking at that beautiful hand like white jade, Jing Weisha did not choose to reach out, but stepped back a few steps, climbed out of the bathroom clumsily, and fled for the second time dragging her wet skirt.

The man behind her sighed softly. Is it necessary to be so afraid of him? He is not a cannibal. At most, he is just an enemy of her two husbands.

Jing Weisha had just cleaned herself up when the robot maid in the room gave her a message: Go out and accompany the Second Prince to the banquet.

I wanted to choose to refuse, but there was no refuse option at all.

All the clothes in the cloakroom were dresses of complicated and luxurious styles, so she chose one with less bright colors and put on a shawl to wrap herself tightly before going out.

She was not dressed formally, and Alja, the host of the party, was more casual.

His aesthetic was consistent with before, a pink suit without a tie, a shirt with a loose collar that vaguely revealed his chest muscles, and a small golden braid hanging down his neck to his chest.

It is obvious that she wants to carry through the image of a romantic and dissolute beauty to the end.

Alejia glanced at Jing Weisha who was wrapped like a lamb, and said reluctantly: "The Demon Family will bring Kailan here today. I didn't want to take you with me, but the Demon Family begged me repeatedly to let you go."

"Then I can see Kailan, right?" Jing Weisha's eyes lit up.

That's her baby. She hasn't met him formally yet. I guess the baby can walk and talk now.

"Yes, but you will be my female companion and must stay by my side at all times."

"But don't you have an engagement?" Jing Weisha felt as if facing a formidable enemy.

"So what? The number of females who have been my companions can be ranked all the way to the Northern Zhao Kingdom."

This statement seems a bit exaggerated. There don’t seem to be so many females in the entire Beast Star at present.

"Then can't I follow you as a maid?" She was unwilling to join the long march team of the second prince of the Lesia Empire.

"As you wish."

Originally, he wanted to say that when his female companion was at the banquet, no one dared to touch her, but it was different for the maid. He thought that she wouldn't listen even if he said something, so he just let her be. At most, he would keep an eye on her for a while.

In the banquet hall of the imperial palace, the lights were turned on and the luxury was like a dream.

Jing Weisha followed Alejia cautiously, holding up her skirt. As soon as she stepped into the hall illuminated by the crystal chandelier, she heard an excited and cute child's voice.

"Mother!"

Following the sound, I saw a chubby white kid running towards me happily.

The little dumpling's facial features are very similar to Hilse's, especially the replica of his golden eyes, but they don't have the sharpness and depth of his father's. Instead, they are as innocent as a newborn calf.

It was her Kailan, for sure.

Jing Weisha's skirt was too long, so she couldn't walk fast. Before she could go over to hug the baby, Alejia went over first and picked up the baby.

Kailan opened her big round eyes, first looked at Jing Weisha, then looked at the person who was holding her.

After thinking for a few seconds, a soft child's voice called out to Alja: "Daddy——"

(End of this chapter)