Why does the princess wear a skirt [Western Fantasy]

A few light red handprints were deeply imprinted on the princess's white legs exposed to the air, which was very dazzling.

The huge ornate skirt was randomly discarded by the bed, probably because it was taken off too hastily, and the bustle was also scattered on the ground.

In an instant, the brave man who had heard troubadours and many gentlemen finally understood belatedly.

The princess's uncle, the owner of the manor with a strange personality, seems to really regard him as Irene's husband...or a lover.

Isn't it all just kidding?Eddie used to joke like this too, right?

Humans are really weird.

He still can't quite understand the thoughts of these people.

Bishop, who suddenly became Irene's husband, sighed in his heart.

Just as Bishop was thinking this, the princess on the bed moved again, she just lay down and began to take off her clothes, the movements were extremely rough, she didn't even undo the buttons, she stretched out her hand and directly pulled the waistcoat that was so tight that her waist was exposed.

Although he was not a real gentleman, he still wanted to maintain his crumbling gentleman image, so he coughed twice.

But the weary princess did not hear.

Self-serving violence pulled the vest away, and threw it beside the bed.

Then, he took his hand in from above the clothes that were unbound by the vest, and took out two... hemispherical objects.

Bishop's expression did not change. He had long heard that beautiful aristocratic girls would make some disguises for themselves, which is not surprising.

Although there are no two lumps of meat above, the princess has a soft belly, all of which are meat, there is no difference.

While thinking about it, he said, "Irene."

Irene sighed comfortably, maybe because the bed was too soft and relaxed, he always felt that he was going to fall asleep the next moment.

In a daze, he seemed to hear Bishop's voice?

With his eyes closed, he moved his fingers lightly, just thinking about how this black-hearted brave man lingered.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and sat up straight!

Just facing Bishop's elegant yet awkward face in front of another door in the distance.

In an instant.

There was only one sentence in Erin's mind.

Take all precautions, uncle's tricks are the most difficult to guard against!

As expected of an emperor who walks among the gods, every time he hurts him so much!

Bishop met Princess Irene's gaze straight away, with a calm expression on his face, and said, "Your clothes seem to need some tidying up."

clothing?

Erin looked down.

Without the fake cotton breasts made by Hannette, the clothes collapsed loosely, revealing most of her flat chest.

……

Although not a real woman.

But at this moment, Irene's face was still blushing quickly.

Too embarrassed to know what to say or what to do next.

Do you want him to put back the fake bra that he just threw on the ground?

Forget it, he is not a real woman, just be frank!

As for what Bishop saw just now, so what, could it be because of this that he thought he was a man?

Who can say that a flat chest is not a woman!He is flat chested and he is proud!

The magnanimous Princess Irene blushed, and pulled her clothes back pretending to be expressionless.

The naked white skin was quickly replaced by the muslin with lace tattoos, then he stood up, looked at the man not far away, and asked knowingly, "Why are you here?"

"I walked in the door and here it is."

Bishop's answer is very standard, and this is indeed the truth.

"Maybe my uncle made a mistake. I'll ask him..." Before Irene finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Both of them looked towards the carved wooden door that made the sound, and suddenly a piece of parchment floated out of the wooden door, and Bishop who was the closest reached out and took it.

I saw it read: Your Highness Irene and Your Excellency the Brave.It's late at night, please go to bed early, and don't leave the room at night, lest the cleaning attendants frighten you.Steward Lanliu.

Seeing Irene approaching, Bishop handed the parchment to her and said, "You can't leave the room at night."

Looking out of the dark window, he added: "It's already night."

Princess Irene also saw the words on the parchment.

I sighed silently in my heart, uncle, uncle, aren't you cheating?

If she is a woman, is she still innocent?Oh, there is nothing innocent in this world, everyone is very open.

As for going out of the room to find the other party to change rooms or something, it's not like he didn't have the idea.

But since the parchment said, "In order not to be frightened by the cleaning servants", there is no desire to try at all. Who knows what the servants in the uncle's house who have obtained eternal life are?Moreover, he didn't think he could find the other party in the huge castle.

"Then rest."

Irene was indeed sleepy, and the saying that she would fall asleep after eating was not false at all.In addition, he is also very tired, the desert is not easy to walk, the wind is strong, he is not very thin and can not stand it!

As for Huaxia, what kind of men and women do not accept each other.

He is not a woman.

Bishop who heard this didn't have any thoughts, and didn't think there was any problem with it, so he nodded directly: "Yes."

Got an answer.

Eileen smiled and said a few words of courtesy, and then went to take a shower.

When he came out, he changed into a nightdress that could slightly cover up the fact that his flat chest was flat, and he also put on a pair of loose shorts to prevent it from being exposed.

Then Bishop went to take a shower, during which there were no accidents or routines.

Irene, who was just lying on the bed with her eyes closed and ready to go to sleep, always felt that something was weird, like taking a shower after opening a hotel room?

Putting aside these weird thoughts, the princess is going to sleep too.

Until the brave Bishop came out of the shower, dried his hair, and lay on the other side of the bed.

Irene sat up abruptly, first glanced at Bishop, and then at several sofas in the room.

However, Bishop did not understand the eyes of the princess.

Of course, even if he realizes it, he won't wrong himself.

After being stared at for a long time, he was not used to it, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

……

Looking at the brave man who completely lost his gentlemanly demeanor, Irene couldn't help it.

Glancing at the sofa that couldn't even roll over twice, he lay back down again, covered his body with the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "It's okay, go to sleep."

Anyway, the bed is big, and they are all men, so it's fine to sleep.

I can brag about it in the future, I once slept with the devil, it sounds a bit awesome, doesn't it?

After thinking about it, the tired princess fell into a deep sleep.

The brave man also extinguished the oil lamp in the room and closed his eyes.

until midnight.

Bishop couldn't bear it anymore and opened his eyes.

Pick up the paw that hit No.13, and then remove the foot that was kicked on your leg for the umpteenth time.

Listening to the even breathing of the princess, Bishop thought for a moment.

He directly fished Irene from not far away, turned her back to her, stuffed her into her arms tightly, and held her tightly.

Thinking of the feeling of the soft belly, he put his hand on it through the skirt and squeezed it a little harder.

Perhaps because she was used to the annoying paws pinching her stomach, Irene didn't wake up.

It's just that some people are not used to this kind of confinement, they struggled lightly, and after finding it was useless, their bodies stopped moving.

Bishop was quite satisfied.

It's just that Irene is not soft enough, and her bones are a bit harsh.

It would be nice to get fatter, thinking so, he also closed his eyes.

The author has something to say:**

Thank you so many cute, beautiful and beautiful little reader angels for their blessings, so I am really happy today!

I specially sent a small easter egg of hugging and confinement. As for the plot (which I carefully pushed to the back), it is short... if there is no plot, it should be short!But does my sand sculpture have a plot?

I have slept all over, are we still far away from being together?Far……