Chapter 347 Alleja, you bastard!
He buried his face in his hands and kissed her.

It was indeed very sweet.

It's even sweeter than I imagined.

It was so sweet that he wished he could drown in it.

A series of delicate and sweet sounds kept escaping from the girl's throat.

When the noble and beautiful fox stood up and gazed at her with a smile, Jing Weisha glared at him when she saw his exceptionally red and alluring lips.

Her eyes sparkled with a mixture of shyness and allure, a blend of joy and bashfulness.

Only at this moment did he understand what it truly meant to be charming and alluring.

The man's knees drew ever closer, and he bent down again.

"hiss……."

The fox's exquisite and beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, and even its long eyelashes trembled gently, making Jing Weisha, who was already nervous, even more nervous.

"Xiao Wei".

The man's gentle, husky voice had a captivating quality, but he only uttered four words softly and said nothing more.

Jing Weisha gave a soft hum, turned her face away, and ignored him, seemingly resisting him.

That aggressively handsome, otherworldly face loomed close to hers, its eyes burning with a wild, beast-like fervor.

"Don't be like that, sweetie."

His voice became even lower and hoarse, and with each word he uttered, his aura grew more dangerous.

Jing Weisha blinked shyly yet playfully, "What...?"

The word "madness" caught in his throat and stopped abruptly.

Her pupils suddenly dilated, and her limp body trembled slightly.

"Alleja, you bastard!"

The girl's voice rose a few decibels, and when she called his name, her tone became noticeably more melodious, sounding both reproachful and coquettish, leaving him almost completely bewildered. Aleja's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled roguishly, "Say a few more insults, I love to hear them."

Jing Weisha stared at him with eyes full of spring water.

She just wanted to hear him speak in that tone a few more times; this fox is a bad person too!
No, it was bad before, and it's even worse now!
The next day at dawn, Jing Weisha's red lips were still pouting angrily, and she would mutter to herself from time to time: "Bastard, bad person, stinky fox" and other such words.

Alja stood in front of the bed and draped a garment over himself. His waist and back were covered in scratches.

The soft, delicate girl on the bed had countless kiss marks from her neck to her chest.

Looking at his own miserable state, and then at the girl who was asleep from exhaustion but whose little mouth was still babbling, Aljah was both amused and exasperated.

The docile little rabbit in front of those four guys turned into a wildcat in front of him, not obedient at all.

He said it many times: relax, but don't loosen your grip.

The more she refused to let go, the more he wanted to force her open.

As a gentle warmth flowed through her body, Jing Weisha opened her eyes, still half asleep.

The wicked fox who bullied her to the point of tears last night and wouldn't let her go is now wiping her body with a towel.

His strikingly handsome face was incredibly focused.

"Is the baby awake?"

The fox raised its eyes, and its slightly upturned phoenix eyes always held a hint of unintentional cunning.

Today, her eyes look different from usual, even more captivating, like a peach tree in full bloom overnight.

Combining Shen Queluang Xiershestu, Jing Weisha roughly understood a little more.

Husband feeling.

Jing Weisha's face suddenly turned red.

The male fox didn't look away, his lips curling into a wide smile.


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