Quick Wear: The Evil Beauty is Besieged by Perverts Again

Does this Holy Sword Prince have poor eyesight or is there something wrong with his brain?

He was almost turning into a savage, but the Holy Sword Prince seemed not to notice and continued to smile gently, acting like a gentleman even in front of such an image of him.

It seems that this one is even more pretentious. Yu Xingyue thinks he has met a strong opponent.

But no matter whether this Holy Sword Prince is an ordinary person or not, he still has a way to deal with it.

Since it has been cut for him, I'd better obey your command.

How can you not eat something that is served to your door?

They prepared a pile of fodder for him, thinking he was a vegetarian.

Yu Xingyue simply ignored his image, reached out and grabbed a handful of minced meat from the plate he pushed over, then opened his mouth wide to take it and started eating the rice with his hands.

My hands were all covered with the sticky juice.

He just didn't believe that this would not fail.

The queen failed to control her expression and the fork in her hand collided heavily with the plate, making a noise.

She noticed her own gaffe, regained her composure, and gracefully and naturally straightened her hair to make amends, saying, "The child is ignorant. I will teach him a lesson when I get home."

Yu Xingyue didn't even glance at her, completely disregarding her face, and just kept chewing the big mouthful of meat.

If nothing else, the chef's cooking is excellent.

Having such a good thing, but hiding it away and not willing to give it to yourself, how stingy.

This is what the princess should eat every day. What he usually eats is just leftovers.

Yu Xingyue couldn't help but reveal a satisfied look, and then he licked his fingers one by one unconsciously without thinking.

When he opened his eyes, he looked at his fingers and froze for a moment when he remembered what he had just done.

Through the gaps between her open fingers, she could still see the Holy Sword Prince opposite her. He was holding his chin and chuckling softly. She didn't know how long she had been looking at him.

Yu Xingyue glared at him and warned him with his eyes.

You want to laugh at him, right? If you provoke me, just wait and see.

There are even funnier things. If you’ve seen enough, it’s best to just get out of here.

This little thing is not a problem for him at all.

In front of his stepmother's murderous gaze, he easily wiped his hands, which had just been stained with sauce and licked clean by himself, onto his dress.

He originally wanted to grab another handful of meat to eat, but the restraint around his waist made his presence felt.

When I was so emotional, I didn't care about my physical discomfort. My potential was bursting out and I was determined to win.

However, after swallowing that handful of meat, he could clearly feel that his waist was about to burst, and the food he ate took up the already small capacity of his stomach.

His hand unconsciously reached behind his waist, trying to untie the drawstring behind his waist.

However, after groping for a long time, I still couldn't find the solution, and instead I made myself sweat profusely.

The Holy Sword Prince changed his posture, finding it very interesting. He just kept watching, his smile deepening.

What was so funny? He kept looking at him like a clown, leaving him with no place to vent his anger.

Although being a clown was indeed his intention, the effect does not seem to be that way.

Yu Xingyue's hard work was intended to be a provocation and a demonstration, but he didn't expect that the Prince of Holy Sword could even tolerate this, taking both soft and hard tactics as if nothing had happened.

He thought that by behaving abnormally, he could scare away the Prince of Holy Sword, but facts proved that the Prince of Holy Sword might be even more abnormal to be so calm and composed.

But being able to drive my stepmother crazy is already pretty good, and half of my goal has been achieved.

Yu Xingyue became more and more anxious as he could not untie the knot on his back. At this time, the Holy Sword Prince asked him, "Do you need help?"

"Get lost." Yu Xingyue was too impatient to continue acting with him. He didn't want the help of the Holy Sword Prince.

But he was still fully focused on his tense waist.

He felt that if he didn't open it, his waist would be broken, not to mention eating more delicacies.

But the stepmother was still exaggeratedly expressing her disapproval, saying sarcastically: "How can you talk like that, kid?"

I really can't eat this meal.

"I don't want to eat anymore." Yu Xingyue slapped the table and stood up, stretching out an arm to signal the crow to fly down.

The crow understood what he meant and landed on his arm, skillfully avoiding the oil stain.

Then he ignored his stepmother's objections and was about to leave with the crow.

Prince Holy Sword also stood up and repeated his previous proposal, saying, "Can I invite you to be my dance partner at the dance party tomorrow night at midnight?"

"I already said I won't go!" Yu Xingyue turned around and said loudly, rejecting him for the second time without any hesitation, and added, "Don't you understand?"

After saying that, he turned and ran away, revealing a pair of ugly shoes that did not match his long skirt at all.

He actually wore such an ugly pair of shoes.

The queen felt that her aesthetic taste was insulted, and Yu Xingyue was deliberately trying to irritate her.

Despite all her thoughts, the queen still pretended to be magnanimous, turned around and greeted the Holy Sword Prince with a smile: "Excuse me, this child is really troublesome."

Prince Holy Sword recalled the scene at the table just now and couldn't help laughing and said, "It doesn't matter."

He actually thought she was very cute, and his impression of her was more profound because of her interesting personality than her over-the-top looks.

In this case, the queen narrowed her eyes, brewing her thoughts, and said meaningfully: "He will go."

He had to go even if he didn't want to, he had no other choice.

……

Yu Xingyue came out with his family, followed by the maid and Louis.

Raven obviously wanted to say something, but held it back.

Louis was at the back of the party. His hearing was more sensitive than that of ordinary people, so he heard everything.

What the Queen means is, is Princess Rose going to get married?

This way, no one will care about him and he will have a chance to escape. He should obviously feel happy.

But for some reason, looking at the back of the Rose Princess in front of him, he found it difficult to feel relaxed and relieved.

The Prince of Holy Sword also has noble golden hair, and standing together with the Rose Princess they are an ideal match.

The princess always seems to end up with the prince, and even if Princess Rose is currently unwilling to accept it and has a weird personality, it is difficult to prevent the destination.

He shouldn't think about these things. He was just a small, unskilled wizard and a bystander.

None of this has anything to do with him; he just needs to seek benefits from it.

Louis talked himself out of it.

He had more important things to do and couldn't delay here. They shouldn't have had any intersection.

He calmed down and followed behind silently with his original mentality.

But Yu Xingyue did not cut off ties with him as he wished. He held his breath in front of people, and only after they walked a few miles away could he help but lean on the railing, exposing his vulnerability.

At this moment, he was sweating coldly and in great pain. He no longer cared whether the maid would tell on him or not. At least he walked out of this as a winner. What would happen after his death was another matter.

He blocked Louis in the corner and said, "Help me untie the knot in my back. I can't stand it anymore."

That simple sentence disturbed his thoughts that were returning to peace.