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

Chapter 255: A Night of Intoxication

Jing Weisha turned around and saw a familiar figure that was tall and straight, comparable to a supermodel.

Seeing Aljia coming back, Jing Weisha's heart obviously rose for a moment, but then fell back immediately.

The steward said that he had accompanied Princess Claya to a noble female ball, and he remembered to come back, so he must have had other things to do during the day.

If he appeared at the ball tonight dressed like this, he would definitely be a stunner.

After more than half a month, a lot of the orange-red dye on his hair had fallen off, and it was no longer as bright as before, but appeared a gentle rose-pink gold under the warm crystal lights.

He was wearing a flashy bright red shirt with fine sequins. The waist belt perfectly showed off his slender waist. The black Attila long cloak was half hung on his left shoulder. He was not wearing a tie, but a red ribbon was tied around his slender neck, wrapped around his Adam's apple. The protruding Adam's apple made him look extremely seductive.

But the red ribbon around his neck was a little loose, as if it had been torn by someone, and the two buttons on his collar were undone, revealing a corner of his collarbone and the lines of his pectoral muscles.

He has the appearance of a playboy, but he doesn't seem to be very dissolute. He walks lazily and casually, but with dignity and elegance. His steps are slow and steady, and his slender waist sways very slightly, showing his domineering reserve and generosity.

It's like a glass of proud, rich, graceful and elegant red rose gilded liquor.

Pure desire but abstinence, grand and ambiguous.

If you don't have a good look, temperament and figure, you can't support this kind of outfit at all.

This fox was too evil. Jing Weisha didn't dare to look at it any longer. She turned around and walked towards the study room with the book in her arms.

When they turned around, their eyes met each other intentionally and unintentionally.

In just a moment, she quickly withdrew her gaze and quickened her pace to leave.

That brief eye contact made Alja's pupils dilate and tremble slightly.

The girl's slender white face was obviously without makeup, but she looked as charming as if she had put on rouge. Her watery, star-like eyes seemed to be filled with aged wine, and contained a feeling of being afraid of rain and shy of clouds, with all kinds of charm lingering around her eyebrows.

At the moment when she looked back, after living for twenty-eight years, he finally understood clearly and deeply what a night of intoxication in spring breeze meant.

Not to mention the group of vulgar females at the dance, even all the females on the entire Beast Star combined, in his eyes, could not compare to her eyes.

With just one glance, she hooked his steps, his eyes fixed firmly on her, and he unconsciously followed her into the study.

The girl was wearing a light pink satin dress. From her slender waistline to the slightly undulating hem, every wrinkle spoke of her gentle and graceful style.

Jing Weisha listened to the rhythmic sound of leather shoes stepping on the marble floor, as if beating against her heart.

She was not the only one whose heart was beating wildly, but she was not afraid. She didn't know why, but her whole body was shaking slightly.

In the study, Jing Weisha still had her back to Alejia and stood on tiptoe to put the book back to its original position on the bookshelf.

It was quite high, so she could hardly reach it even if she stood on tiptoe.

A shadow enveloped her entire body from behind, and she felt a warmth against her back, along with a scent of wine mixed with the fragrance of jasmine and green tea.

A hand as beautiful as white jade reached out, took the book from her and put it back on the bookshelf.

There is a big difference in height and size between her and the male fox. He approaches her so directly, and there is an ambiguous feeling of restraint and oppression.

Turning around, that authoritative and enchanting face dominated the field of vision. He seemed a little drunk, with a bit of rouge on his fair face, his upturned eyes curved like crescents, his eyes charming and blurred, with a faint blush around his eyes. The warm yellow light softened the sharp and delicate contours of his facial features, and every subtle line was embellished with all kinds of charming charm.

The little female who was so close to me was breathtakingly beautiful, her thick eyelashes trembling, leaving two trembling butterfly shadows on her flawless white skin. That was her eyes dodging.

The little girl bit her red lips that were as bright as rose petals, her jet-black hair was scattered, half covering her stunning face, she was beautiful and delicate, and could easily arouse endless reverie.

The floral scent on her body that could make all males intoxicated lingered around his nose and slowly wrapped around his heart.

It's like a three-foot-long silk thread that's so soft and entangled that it can kill you.

Forget it, let her take control of my life for a while, just for a little while.

Alejia stared at Jing Weisha quietly, with a light flowing between his brows, as if gathering the hazy and gentle moonlight, filled with star-like fragments of light.

The surroundings were too quiet, so quiet that I could hear the sound of my heartbeat.

Thinking that the stalemate couldn't continue, Jing Weisha thought for a long time and encouraged herself a dozen times in her heart. Finally, she mustered up the courage to look up and look at Alejia.

When their eyes met, Alja felt that her clear and bright eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky, and the light could penetrate deeply into his wildly beating heart.

When she felt a sense of weightlessness in her body, Jing Weisha subconsciously reached out and hugged Alejia's slender waist. Before she could react, she kissed her with her lips scented with wine.

Jing Weisha's slender waist was lifted up and she sat on the bookshelf, her body restrained in the strong embrace.

I don’t know if it’s because he just came back from the dance and had a few drinks, but the touch of his lips was sweeter than ever before, sweet but not greasy.

I think it might be their first kiss, or maybe he is just like her, not a talented player like Luo Ang. His kissing skills are much worse than hers, and are immature and unpolished.

But even such a naive kiss can bring about incomparable excitement.

Jing Weisha couldn't help but quietly stretched her claws to Alejia's red shirt and unbuttoned his open collar.
When the coat that was half-draped over Alja's shoulders fell to the ground, his shirt had gone from having two buttons open to being fully open.

He noticed it when the little guy reached out, but ignored it.

I already knew that she liked to touch his waist, so I just satisfied her.

But when her little claws reached out to his waist belt, he was startled and hurriedly held those soft little hands, interlacing their fingers.

This is clearly a rejection.

Jing Weisha's throbbing heart sank. She turned her head away, clenched her teeth, and glared at Alejia with hatred in her beautiful eyes.

She didn't say anything, but her dissatisfaction and grievance were evident in her eyes.

This bad fox, couldn't he just refuse clearly if he wanted to? Why did he refuse while kissing her?
Is he fishing, or is he playing it safe and enjoying the ambiguity?

Alja leaned forward and tried to kiss her again.

Jing Weisha turned her head to the other side and refused to pay attention.

"Xiao Wei, be good." His low and hoarse voice was helpless and doting, and his emerald eyes were like the clear moon in the sky, tinged with the warmth of the world and filled with softness.

Hehe, my second palace is very reserved~

Shasha: I like him and I want him to be my husband!

Lao Lin: You have to wait, don’t be impatient~