Why does the princess wear a skirt [Western Fantasy]

Facing Irene's eyes that seemed to be filled with tears, he thought for a while, and then continued to read the words of the man in the woods.

"I will love you, love you, and dedicate my life to you..."

"enough!"

Irene covered her ears and interrupted Bishop's expressionless and terrifying pre-nuptial vows.

If this can be regarded as a pre-marital oath, he will not listen, he is deaf.

Where did this come from?Logical ghosts, really logical ghosts, it's simply too scary!

The collapsed princess got up slightly and knelt forward, put her hands on the brave man's shoulders, and opened her mouth with sad pain on her face.

"Bishop, wake up! I didn't mean that, nor did I want you to marry me. I was just explaining that you shouldn't say such misleading words! Don't think too much, I beg you!"

Bishop saw that Irene was exuding an air of lovelessness, and suddenly felt that this conversation was not so boring.

Of course, he didn't feel that there was any problem with his thinking.If there was something wrong with it, it was that Irene didn't figure it out.

Slightly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, looked straight at the half-kneeling princess in front of him, and said slowly: "I am sober, and I understand what you mean. But the misleading words in your mouth are not the truth? We are indeed at your uncle's house They slept together, is that a problem?"

"Facts are facts, but the problem still exists, we should not sleep together at all. Hope you can figure this out!"

Irene, who has not been confused, is still very organized, and strives to break the devil's thoughts to normal!

Bishop nodded, indicating that he understood.

Then he said: "So you can only sleep after the wedding? Then we can hold the wedding? After all, we have already slept."

……

The princess had lost any desire to speak.

He was wrong, he shouldn't have woken up a logic wizard who couldn't communicate.

After this back and forth exchange, you actually feel that what the other party said is very reasonable, and you can't refute it?

"No. I don't want to have a wedding with you. A wedding without love will not be happy."

A brave man and a princess can have a beautiful love story, but a devil and a prince will never have a beautiful love story!

Bishop frowned slightly upon hearing this.

After thinking for a long time, he said, "Love? What is this? If you need me, I..."

Irene withdrew her hands and eyes expressionlessly, lay down on the bed, pulled up the quilt to cover her body, turned over suddenly, and turned her back to the brave man who was speaking.

Closing his eyes tightly, he directly interrupted the brave man's seemingly incomparably affectionate words, saying: "No, I don't need it, I just want to die alone and enjoy the happiness of being single. Well, stop talking, go to sleep .Good night."

"Okay then, you can tell me when you want it."

There was a bit of connivance in Bishop's helpless voice, but the smile on his face carried other meanings.

He really couldn't think of anything, but his intuition told him that this was a very interesting thing, otherwise he wouldn't have followed this little liar around.

Covering her head with the quilt, Irene said muffledly: "I don't need it, go to sleep."

All he dreads hearing now is, 'if you need it'.

What a hellish need, this Black Hearted Demon King must be out of his mind, otherwise how could he say such creepy words!

"Good night then."

Not long after, the lights in the room also went out.

Irene, with her eyes closed, only felt the bed behind her press down slightly, and then a huge and firm embrace imprisoned him, and a big hand was placed on her belly, gently pressing down on his obviously long hair. Gained a lot of fat.

Why does the princess often have tears in her eyes?

Just because the devil really loves his fat.

Irene, whose head was swollen by the demon king, soon fell into a deep sleep.

The moonlight sneaked through the window, casting a soft veil on the floor of the room, which seemed to be swaying slightly with the wind.

At the door of Sia's holy church, Irene was standing stupidly.

He looked blankly at the king's father beside him, not understanding why he was standing here.

Glancing at the piece of white gauze hooked on his hand, he realized that he was wearing a gorgeous white long dress full of lace.

Frowning slightly, he was about to ask something when the king's father beside him spoke.

"Let's go, my Irene, my father is also very reluctant to part with you, but I still have to personally hand you over to your husband, so that I can feel at ease."

……

husband?

Erin was even more confused.

Isn't he a man?Where is the husband from?

What about the one who agreed to return him to the prince status when he came back from the abyss?

As soon as she recovered from these questions, Irene was led by the king's father into a church full of familiar faces.

He also saw the tall, glowing man standing beside the pastor.

Because that person was too dazzling and the light was too strong, he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly.

It wasn't until his hand was handed over to the glowing man's palm by the king's father that he endured the glare of the strong light and looked at the man.

In an instant, Irene bumped into those green eyes that looked like an endless abyss.

The dazzling light gradually dissipated, revealing a face that he also felt familiar and handsome like a god.

The heart was pounding, like a legendary deer bumping around, more like the spores of love were sprouting.

At this moment.

The man spoke with a half-smile.

"I will love you, love you, and dedicate my life to you. If you need it, Irene, I..."

The more I listened, the more Irene's head swelled and her heart beat faster.

Until the man finished reading that long paragraph, and he didn't know what he said in this confusion.

All I know is that suddenly all the relatives and friends start booing for them to kiss each other.

Looking not far away, the queen mother and the princes and brothers one, two, three, four and five were weeping with joy.

He pressed his heartbeat that seemed to be about to pop out.

After thinking about it, he accepted it, and directly pulled the handsome man who was no longer shining, and opened his mouth.

"Irene, Irene..."

The princess who was patted on the cheek opened her eyes in a daze.

Feeling that the touch in his mouth was very strange, he nibbled on it again.

Bishop looked at his arm with a row of wet teeth marks, and asked helplessly, "Are you hungry?"

Hear a familiar voice.

The princess looked up abruptly.

The slightly parted lips just brushed the other's cheek.

The scenes in the dream were still in front of my eyes, Irene turned her head in fright, pushed Bishop's arm away, and wanted to get out...

However, the opponent held him too firmly, and he failed to struggle successfully.

His heart was pounding, and at this moment he finally understood what it was like.

It's not a deer bumping around, nor is it the sprouting of love, but a heart attack after being frightened, which is a warning of danger!

"I... I'm... I'm a little hungry, I'm really sorry."

Irene looked at the arm covered with saliva in embarrassment, smiled mischievously, and brought that arm back to her body, and wiped away those wet marks with the sleeve of her nightgown.

"Hmm." Bishop looked at Irene's eyes that turned around a few times before finding an excuse to settle down, and responded.

As for what was in his mind, only he knew.

Difficult to get through this embarrassing wake up.

Irene didn't even dare to meet Bishop's eyes.

no way.

The dream at night is terrible, but the row of teeth marks in the morning is even more terrible.The former only frightens one's fragile heart, while the latter may cause a crisis in life.

I don't know how the stingy devil will hold his grudge, he has not forgotten the identity of the other devil!No matter how harmless he is now, he is still the Demon King of the Abyss!He is still a dangerous person who has survived countless brave men.

Just thinking about it, he felt that his future was uncertain and full of melancholy.

The princess changed into a long dress amid speculation and uneasiness.

Until he walked out of the room with Bishop, his heart did not settle down.

He always felt that something terrible must have happened before he knew it, and his intuition was right!

Just when the door was gently closed.

Bishop, who was walking beside him, suddenly reached out to stop him!

Irene was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes.

It's over, the devil is going to attack this poor, weak and helpless princess!

Last night, she agreed to hold a grand wedding for him, and she married him in her dream, so now she is determined to destroy him?

Bishop looked at Irene's frightened appearance and found it quite funny.

First, he stretched out his finger, poked the opponent's belly lightly, and then said aloud, "The belt around the waist is not tied properly."

The princess opened her eyes trembling slightly.

Looking down, I saw that the demon king's slender hands were nimbly tying a...knot for him.

After tying him up, he came over and pinched the little fat on his stomach!

"You..." The crisp girlish voice suddenly came from the other end of the corridor, interrupting the little movements of the two of them.

Irene and Bishop who heard the movement looked over together.

I saw that cute teenage girl was full of surprise at this time, as if she saw something incredible.

Maritis looked at Princess Irene, the expression on her face changed again and again.

After being silent for a long time, he finally made up his mind and asked softly, "Your Highness, do you have a baby yet?"

……

Irene, who was expressionless, directly pushed Bishop's hand away, and took a step back to her side.

"No, you think too much."

"But you..." Maritis seemed to have thought of something again, and then said, "Your Highness, if you continue on your way with your baby, your body will not be able to bear it."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Bishop with accusing eyes, as if she was looking at some scumbag.

It's all this guy's fault for letting His Highness get pregnant without getting married!Only those nobles who play with women will do such a thing!

"You really think too much." Irene explained seriously.

Maritius was furious.

Although she is young, she can understand many things.

The experience in the mercenary bar made her see the darkness and light of this world clearly early.She would encounter this kind of thing five or six times a month!

"Your Highness, you don't need to defend him, he is so irresponsible!"

Erin's expression gradually became stiff, and she was in a trance.

After experiencing a sudden 'public relationship' and last night's 'devil logic proposal', is he about to be 'pregnant'?

Life is really exciting, you never know what is going on in other people's minds, and you never know how big other people's imaginations are.

How could he be forced to endure so much?