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

Chapter 317 Don't move around, I don't have any inhibitors right now.

In the West Asian Empire, late at night, all four children were fast asleep, and the comforting aroma of Jade Dragon Tea lingered around her nose.

The aura was one that brought her peace of mind, but at this moment it made her feel very uneasy.

The faint moonlight from the window shone on the man's face beside him, softening his overly exquisite and otherworldly features. Whether it was because he was too tired recently or because of the moonlight, his devilish face looked gentle and beautiful no matter how you looked at it.

Even his golden hair had taken on a divine quality, and his demonic aura had diminished considerably.

Jing Weisha quietly moved her body to the side, intending not to make any noise, but the small wooden bed was not sturdy enough, and it creaked as soon as she moved.

The man sleeping next to her was breathing steadily, and seemed to be fast asleep.

She didn't wake up, so she kept moving closer to him.

Just as Jing Weisha was about to touch him, a hand suddenly grabbed her waist, and before she could react, she was pulled into a firm and warm embrace.

The warm, moist air sprayed on my neck, itching, and a tingling sensation spread from the opening of my estrogen glands throughout my body.

She twisted her body, trying to get away.

The hand on her waist pressed down slightly, and a low, restrained voice came through her, sending a tingling sensation through her.

"Don't move. I don't have any inhibitors right now. Once I announce to the world that I'm marrying you, you won't be able to resist rubbing against me."

"If conditions allow, let's have another baby. My baby will definitely be prettier than Luo Ang's. If conditions don't allow, then forget it."

Her soft whispers, gentle and alluring, made one's heart tremble.

"When will you marry me?" This wasn't the first time she'd asked this question.

"I'll marry you once you've recovered. Then, I'll be your true, legal husband. All the previous ones don't count, not even the children you had. Since we weren't formally married, your status has collapsed, so all your previous marriages don't count."

Al-Jia's words carried a hint of arrogance.

Jing Weisha hugged Alejia's neck and buried her head in his firm chest, like a little girl being coquettish.

"Aren't you afraid I'll unleash my beastly nature?" Alja's laughter was deep and melodious.

"I'm even more afraid that you won't be able to do it."

Jing Weisha nestled playfully in Alejia's arms and blinked, a touch of allure creeping onto the young girl's brows, like a delicate flower blooming under the moonlight, lively and charming.

"Of course not now, but it will be fine later," he joked cheekily.

Even at this point, he was still able to stay calm, and I really admire his patience.

Among those males, who can compare to him!

No, no, why would he want to compare himself to those four? It seems he's never been interested in comparing himself to them.

"In another half month, once you've recovered, I'll go and confront my brother. You can go with Hilther then."

Jing Weisha nodded gently, "Okay."

Arnor knew that he couldn't beat Alega, but now, Arnor was the monarch who ruled the empire, and Alega was a traitor and disgrace condemned by the entire Beast Planet. What could he possibly use to counter Arnor?
She realized she had entered the system space, where Xing was sitting casually on the sofa, holding a cup of brown sugar milk tea in her well-defined hands, and a movie, "Brideshead Revisited," was playing on the screen in front of her.

The man exudes a heroic and aloof charm; even just sitting there casually, he surpasses the world's top supermodels.

"Do you really like this kind of art-house film?" Jing Weisha walked over and asked.

"This isn't exactly artistic; I just read it for fun when I'm bored. Also, if you need anything, don't beat around the bush; just say it directly."

"How do we escape the capital?" Jing Weisha asked directly.

Xing gave an answer that both Allegra and Hilther had given: "Fight your way out."

"The three of them, plus the four of me, and four newborn babies, along with Kailan's five babies, isn't that a bit difficult to manage?"

"Just because it's difficult doesn't mean we should do it?" Xing tilted her head and looked at Jing Weisha.

"Okay, so, could you join us too?"

"No." Xing refused decisively.

"What about the commander-in-chief?" she still wouldn't give up. At a time like this, all available forces should be mobilized. It's necessary to have the courage to fight alone, but we also have to go all out for victory.

After all, victory or defeat is not a matter of honor or disgrace, but of life and death.

"You're counting on the commander? If he goes, won't he just be a liability?" Xing poured cold water on the idea completely.

"Then can you?"

"I will only help someone who is about to die, and I will not intervene unless they are in a critical condition, as that would be against the rules."

Xing's words put Jing Weisha at ease.

He seems like a reliable person.

"Okay, then take your time reading, I won't bother you anymore."

“You can watch it with me too,” Xing invited Jing Weisha.

"Is it okay?" She was still a little hesitant.

"Whatever you want," Xing replied indifferently.

She stayed, sitting on one side of the sofa with Xing, and they read from "Brideshead Revisited" to "La Dame aux Camélias" and then to "Gone with the Wind," eventually even managing to jump to "Yang Guifei."

The movies Xingxuan chose seemed to be clearly reminding her of something, but he didn't say a word and just watched quietly, so she didn't want to disturb him.

By the time they got to "Yang Guifei", Jing Weisha was so sleepy she was practically falling asleep.

When she woke up, she was still in the system space, her head resting on Xing's shoulder.

Xing kept her eyes closed and arms crossed, maintaining an impeccable sitting posture.

Long eyelashes cast two butterfly-wing-like shadows on that superior and perfect face. Looking at this face up close, the bone structure was sharp and well-defined, and the handsomeness was flawless. A beauty mark under the left eye was a stroke of genius on this almost perfect handsome face.

Its only drawback is its cold, Arctic glacier-like temperament, which seems to be an innate sharpness.

Xing's eyelashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes, her malachite-like eyes meeting Jing Weisha's gaze.

Those eyes were like a still, calm lake, cold and unapproachable.

"Go back to the real world and go to sleep."

He only said this one sentence before Jing Weisha was forcibly sent back to the real world.

In the real world, it seemed like not much time had passed; she was still held in Alja's arms.

The face before me was another extreme of perfection, an exquisitely beautiful, almost otherworldly beauty.

In terms of looks, they are all outstanding.

Jing Weisha gave Alega's beautiful lips a light, fleeting kiss before pulling her head back into his arms.

Before coming to Beast Planet, she was certain she wasn't a sucker for good looks...

Now, it shouldn't be that, it's just that the men she's been with are all good-looking, so we can't blame her for being a womanizer, right?
As dawn broke, Alja, who was already looking increasingly haggard from taking care of her child, had even more pronounced dark circles under her eyes.

Looking at his increasingly dark circles, Jing Weisha asked apologetically, "Was it because I didn't let you sleep well last night?"

Aleja sighed and rubbed his forehead. "You secretly kissed me twenty times last night—on my face, lips, neck, Adam's apple, and your little paws were restless too. Do you like my waist, or do you just want to test it out?"

Waaaaah, none of you like my "Crazy Prince" novel, right? If you like my male leads, then I beg you to check out "Crazy Prince." Qi Xiaofeng is currently my best male lead, and I think you'll all like him!
The following is a short skit about Old Lin's kids' beauty pageant:
Star: I'm withdrawing from the competition; the system will not participate.

Alja: Do we even need to choose? I'm the prettiest.

Shen Que: I feel like I'm comparing myself to you.

Luo Ang: In the "refined scoundrel" category, I'm the only one!
Hilther: I participate in coaching selections, and I withdraw from beauty pageants; this tough guy has nothing to do with beauty.

Stu: My mom seems to describe me as handsome?
Qi Jingxuan: As long as I live, you will all be my younger brothers.

Divine Martial Emperor: Son, what did you say?