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

Chapter 6 Make you another one

Shen Que still had the silver mask on his face, revealing only his supernaturally curved jaw and lips that couldn't help but curl up.

The little female curled up in the water like a stressed kitten.

Jing Weisha's beautiful eyes were covered with mist, and she bit her red lips with her pearly teeth. She stared at Shen Que for several seconds. Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, she spoke awkwardly: "My Lord, why are you here?"

"This is my tent. It's getting dark, so of course I have to come back." Shen Que's eyes never left Jing Weisha.

Is she shy? That's really interesting.

There aren't many females who would be shy about the gaze of a male.

The females I had seen before relied on their high status and believed that the males did not dare to hurt them. They also enjoyed the males' fanatical gazes at them, so they often wore revealing clothes and exposed their skin.

Compared with the little females... there is no comparison. In front of the little females, they are like pieces of pork wearing gorgeous dresses.

"Then I'll leave right away! Your Majesty, can you step aside for a moment?"

She knew that the females on the Beast Planet were more open-minded, but her soul was not!
It was only her first day here, and she lost her virginity that had been with her for twenty years, and was stared at by a man while taking a bath. If she had not died once, she would definitely find it hard to accept.

Shen Que didn't make things difficult for her. He took out a cigar and bit it. "You don't have to go out. Just stay here. I'm going out to smoke a cigarette. I hope you've put on your clothes when I come back."

"Ah?" Jing Weisha didn't understand what he meant.

If she doesn't go out, she will stay here. He goes out to smoke a cigarette and will come back soon?
Meaning, they're going to live in a tent?
"There are no extra tents. You can only live with me. If you don't care about your own safety, you can choose to live in another soldier's tent. The red tent in the army is also fine."

"I'm telling you in advance, the camp is so small that my lieutenants can only squeeze into one tent. I don't need to tell you what a female like you will encounter there, right?"

What Shen Que said sounded quite threatening.

"I understand!" Jing Weisha nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"Move quickly."

After saying that, Shen Que quickened his pace and walked out. The moment he turned around, he tugged at his tightly buttoned collar in annoyance. His collar loosened, revealing his wild collarbone, and looking down, one could vaguely see the lines of his fully muscular chest muscles.

Shen Que stood in front of the tent door, lit a cigar, took a deep puff, and as he puffed out smoke, the erotic images in his mind could not be dispelled with the smoke for a long time.

She was very different from those high-handed females. She was not arrogant at all, but delicate and pretty. Her pair of clear deer-like eyes were always filled with a pitiful mist, and she looked like someone who was easy to bully.

No wonder she was captured and taken over in the West Asian Empire. Anyone would want to possess such a peerless beauty all to themselves.

"My Lord, I have washed and dried your battle robe for you."

A female voice as thin as a mosquito's buzz broke his thoughts. Shen Que lowered his head and saw the small, childlike figure clearly.

09 He looked up at Shen Que cautiously, the obsession on his face gradually growing.

When she followed the queen, she had the honor of seeing the prince's true face. With just that one glance, her heart was completely conquered. The prince was the most handsome man she had ever seen.

She concealed this girlish thought for three years, until the prince was ordered to go to war and the queen wanted to arrange a servant to take care of the prince personally. She volunteered to accept the offer and only then did she have the opportunity to come into contact with the prince.

Unfortunately, when she arrived at the military camp, the prince didn't ask her to serve at all. He let her live in the red tent, but he ordered the soldiers not to touch her.

So she was confident that the prince treated her differently from others.

Shen Que's pair of purple eyes, intoxicating like fine wine, emitted a dangerous dark light in the night. He glanced at 09 and his eyes fell on his own battle robe.

"Who asked you to take my battle robe?" Shen Que asked coldly, his tone was chilling.

"Yes... Miss thought the robe was dirty, so she asked me to wash it..."

Even a fool could see that Shen Que was angry.

"Get out." A slave did not dare to touch his battle robe easily. Besides, this battle robe was made by his mother, who put it on him personally when he went to war. No one in the army dared to touch it.

09 His face was drooping with guilt and gloating, "My Lord, that battle robe..."

"Burn it. As for you, get out of my sight immediately."

09 He fled with his battle robe.

Shen Que pinched out his cigarette, exhaled the last puff of smoke, and turned to go into the tent.

Jing Weisha had already changed her clothes into a light pink strawberry nightgown that was longer than her knees. The overall look was quite conservative, but it looked a little too big and baggy on Jing Weisha.

Normally, women's clothing should not appear in the military camp. These clothes were confiscated from the soldiers.

They should all be old, so she can only make do with them for now.

Jing Weisha's hair was still wet and the blush on her fair cheeks had not yet faded. She stood in front of the bathtub, twisting her fingers, looking nervous.

"My Lord, I will just sleep on the floor tonight!"

It was the second time I was in the same room with a strange man, and I was naked!

She has a mission to accomplish, so there is no need to worry too much about this. Even if she can't see this man's face, judging from his figure, temperament and status, he is a high-quality male.

Shen Que didn't reply, but stared at Jing Weisha and slowly approached her.

Jing Weisha was frightened by this posture. When Shen Que approached, she stepped back. Every time she took a step back, Shen Que would take another step closer to her, until she had no way to retreat and her back leaned against the desk.

Shen Que and Jing Weisha kept two steps apart, and looked down at her with lowered eyes, "Do you think my battle robe is dirty?"

"Yes, it's really humiliating to have a male thing on you."

I thought she was different from those arrogant females.

I was quite annoyed at first, but when I saw Jing Weisha's big watery and innocent eyes, I was not so angry anymore.

"What are you talking about? I don't think your battle robe is dirty. Is there any misunderstanding?" Jing Weisha's eyes trembled slightly, and she asked timidly with her neck shrunk.

"You thought the battle robe was dirty, so you asked them to wash it, right?"

"One of the girls said that the jersey was very important to you and they wanted to wash it and return it to you. I gave it to them after I changed it."

The little female's eyes were clear and bright, without a trace of lying.

"okay, I get it."

"Um, is there something wrong with the battle robe?" Jing Weisha's fingers kept rubbing the bow on her chest.

Shen Que could see every subtle movement she made.

Let him guess, her beast form should be either a rabbit or a mouse, right? Otherwise, how can she be so cute?
"Nothing, I asked her to burn it."

"Is it important to you?" Jing Weisha regretted asking the question as soon as she asked it.

If it was important, why would they let it be burned? Was it because the robe couldn't be washed?

If nothing unexpected happens, it will be that girl who caused the trouble and they will put the blame on her.

"Not bad." It's not too important, but also not unimportant.

In short, his mother asked him to make sure to keep it well.

(End of this chapter)