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

Chapter 323 Still Laughing? I'm Coming to Marry You

The female spiritual power fell on Alja along with the falling snow. In her frantic and restless mental sea, what appeared was not just a single rose, but an entire sea of ​​flowers.

Roses bloom amidst blood and snow, their red and white colors blending and complementing each other, surpassing any other color in the world.

This is truly an absolute beauty.

At least in his heart, she was a unique and stunning beauty.

Alejia cupped Jing Weisha's face and bent down to deepen the kiss.

He was somewhat gifted, as if a valve had been opened instantly, gently leading her into a passionate embrace. There was no strong aggression or skill involved, yet it made her heart race.

This reassurance silenced the crowd below, as if they were watching a blockbuster movie where the plot had reached its climax.

The online celebrity live stream has once again caused a stir.

"Damn! They look so sweet together! I'm a sucker for good looks, I don't mind anymore, I'm shipping them!"

"Is that female spiritual power? This plant seems to be trying to soothe the Second Prince?"

"Did you see that just now? This plant is indeed much prettier than the Queen. The Queen seems to have become uglier, and she looks different from the one on the StarNet?"

"Pah! You bunch of opportunists, a filthy plant, a scum who betrayed the orc females, I don't know what you're into!"

"Why can't it be fun to lock them up?"

"Back then, the female queen seemed to be saying that only females of 3S or higher could appease him. This plant is clearly trying to appease him!"

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After a long while, Alja finally released Jing Weisha. His eyes curved into a gentle shimmer, and he turned his head to look down at the group of spectators who had been barking at him like dogs.

"Xiaowei, they are our witnesses."

The wind was biting, and it was even stronger when standing on higher ground. Jing Weisha was shivering from the wind, which took away the girlish blush that should have appeared on her face.

This was the first time in her life that she had kissed someone in front of so many people!

"So, can we go now?" Her voice trembled as she spoke, wanting nothing more than to escape as quickly as possible.

"What's the rush?" Alejia took off his coat and draped it over Jing Weisha, took her cold little hand, took a step back and knelt on one knee in front of her, took out a palm-sized box from his coat pocket, opened the box, and inside was a ring.

Instead of elaborate diamond embellishments, it features a ring engraved with delicate rose patterns.

The warm coat draped over my body helped to dispel much of the chill, and even the gloom in my heart dissipated.

How fortunate it is to have a lover who loves her not because of her excellence, nor because of her flaws, who remains steadfast in choosing her even knowing the truth, and who is willing to defy the world for her.

Jing Weisha coughed lightly, her eyes brightening with laughter, "You...are you formally proposing?"

Her smile was like a spring breeze brushing away winter snow, and the whole world seemed to kiss her.

Aleja's alluring phoenix eyes narrowed, revealing a kind of fierce and seductive charm. "Still laughing? I've come to marry you."

He took Jing Weisha's hand and brought it close to his lips, gently placing a kiss on it. "Will you accept it, my beloved mermaid who didn't cry today?"

Whether it's because of her appearance or her beauty, the cheesy and greasy sweet talk that comes out of this fox's mouth only exudes tender affection and romance.

"If I say I don't accept it, will you give up?"

Jing Weisha tilted her head, snowflakes landing on her long, butterfly-wing-like eyelashes, making her nose look like it had blush on, her soft, obedient appearance tinged with a touch of arrogant cunning.

"What are the reasons for not accepting?" Alleja asked with a roguish grin, as if he had the answer to the question perfectly well.

"If you didn't cry today, will you have a crying mermaid tomorrow? And your beloved baby, will you also have a baby you don't love?"

This question reveals the spoiled nature of a young girl.

Alejia smiled indulgently, his eyes overflowing with tenderness. He temporarily released her small hand from his grasp, took the ring, and slipped it onto her soft finger. "Let's put it another way, Xiaowei, let me be your husband."

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, but the ring is already on. Wearing it means you've accepted it, so you didn't refuse."

He then shamelessly added another sentence.

I'll send Luo Ang out for you tomorrow.

Shen Que: Realism

Alleja: Romanticism
Loen: Abstract Art