Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

"Well, of course I believe you, but are you going to sleep on the floor tonight?

Actually, sleeping next door isn't a bad idea, as long as you don't run around. Fifty meters is a long distance."

Miaomiao said tactfully that the wall was not thick and there was really no need for that.

But sleeping in her bed is absolutely not allowed.

"I think my father wouldn't be willing to let me sleep on the floor, so I'll probably sleep on the bed in your room tonight.

Naturally, there's no need to go to the next door to rest. If that doesn't work, it's not too late to go back."

As soon as Donahue finished speaking, there was a sound of a waiter knocking on the door.

Immediately afterwards, a luxurious big bed was moved to the corner of the room by four waiters.

"Your Majesty, King Donahue, our Majesty has ordered us to bring you a large, sturdy bed."

After the waiter finished speaking, he lowered his head and left the room. The whole process did not even take more than five minutes.

But it did break Miaomiao's tension a little bit.

Miaomiao even had an inexplicable feeling that if her father knew that Donahue had originally planned to go to the next room, but stayed in his room because of the big bed he had sent, he might really cry...

Donahue stood up and patted the little princess's shoulder gently, looking like a gentleman.

In fact, his hands were shaking slightly as he tried to restrain himself, and he temporarily moved his eyes away from the little princess's pink lips.

Miaomiao was indeed a little nervous at first. It was almost normal for this guy to be in disarray in the room, but this time he was really out of character.

After washing up, Donahue slept properly on the big bed in the corner.

Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and began to sleep in her own bed.

Lying on the bed, Donald knew very well that his relationship with the little princess was now set in stone.

He didn't have to fear the obstruction of King Naxi at all.

After all, no one in this world can break the curse of the tree god except himself, not even the sacred tree.

Besides, even if it is broken, isn’t he still there?

What he has to do now is to make his little princess trust him as before and slowly get used to him.

It's not the kind of habit that the pink dragon had as a dragon before, but a real habit.

Donahue whispered good night to the little princess who had covered her face with her head, and the whole room fell into darkness. Only the moonlight shone into the room, leaving a trace of light.

Miaomiao originally thought that she would have trouble sleeping because of nervousness, but she really ignored her own carelessness.

Her consciousness seemed to be wrapped in a warm force, and she fell asleep inexplicably.

Instead, it was Donahue, who had already said good night, who came to Miaomiao's bed after making sure that the little princess was asleep.

The darkness could not block his sight. He could not look at his little princess without restraint before, but now he could do so without restraint.

All Donahue has to do is let his little princess let down her guard and be a restrained gentleman.

But it is extremely difficult to make a person who has quietly turned into a beast wear gentleman's clothes again.

So, he thought of a very compromising method, which is.

During the day, when his little princess opened her eyes, he was still the gentleman Donahue that she could accept and feel relieved about.

But at night, when his little princess fell asleep, he could be himself, take off the cloak of restraint, and become the domineering, perverted Donahue.

Donahue slowly approached the little princess, feeling her warm breath until their breaths connected.

He didn't know how others described Miaomiao, but to Donahue, it was like a rib that had suddenly grown for him.

It has to be her.

She was like a sweet candy, full of qualities that made him obsessed.

Perhaps, only when he and she really become husband and wife and the two of them have been together for a long time, can he wear off his love for her a little?

However, this hope does not seem very great.

Donahue closed his eyes, feeling the little princess's timid tongue entangled with his between his lips and teeth.

There was even a moment when my breathing was disordered.

But in the end he still knew that his magic was unbreakable, so his little princess responded to him without realizing it.

However, someone also knew that he couldn't feed himself directly, and just a kiss on the mouth had already raised his love for the little princess to several levels.

If he made any other moves, he would be worried that he would not be able to reach the Tang Kingdom, so he might tear off his restrained clothes during the day and let his little princess see a possessive self.

When she woke up the next day, it was already bright. Miaomiao stretched and sat up from the bed.

Maybe because she had been a dragon for too long, her first reaction was to wag her tail, but unfortunately she later realized that her tail was gone.

But it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t affect her memories of the dream she had last night.

"You don't seem to have slept well?"

Donahue looked like he had woken up a long time ago. He sat upright at the table, holding a philosophy book and seemed to have been reading for some time.

He was now dressed neatly, and although he hadn't slept much the previous night, it hadn't affected his mental strength.

“I had a strange dream that was so real.

I dreamed that I turned into a piece of bone, and the dog kept licking only one spot, until the bone was worn away by its tongue...

It was a horrible and bizarre dream.”

Donahue's grip on the philosophy book tightened slightly. He had never expected his enthusiasm to be comparable to that of a dog...

But even so, the expression of this unruly man was still gentle and warm.

“What a unique dream.

Now that you're awake, let's go see your parents later.

I regret to tell you, Miaomiao, that we don’t have much time in Naxi Country.”

Donald turned around like a gentleman, giving Miaomiao time to wash up and change clothes.

In fact, he could go out, but Miaomiao knew it a little bit. Seeing his unwilling look, she knew that the option of going out had been deleted by him by default a long time ago.

......

Donald Trump has already started to bid farewell to the King and Queen of Naxi today. After all, Tang Kingdom has a lot of state affairs to attend to.

As a king, after coming here to marry the princess, it is natural for him to go back.

King Nasi felt sad when he saw Donahue, who looked like a smug man.

The journey was long, and it would take four or five days of carriage ride to reach the Tang Kingdom, and they couldn't ride on Long Fei...

Looking at Miaomiao, who was also tearful, Donahue felt more like a villain who separated his beloved princess from her family.

"It would be better to marry Prince Robert of Tuna. At least the round trip only takes a day."

King Nasi's soft sigh made Donahue, who originally thought of himself as a bad guy, unconsciously feel that he should do something more ruthless.

But in the end I can’t bear to leave Miaomiao.

Donahue frowned and looked at his future father-in-law with an indescribable expression.

"Are you talking about Robert, the transvestite 'Princess' whom I rescued some time ago?"

As for the image of his love rival, Donahue had only one idea: to smear it whenever possible.

When you can strike hard, strike hard.

But, it must be said that Donahue's original idea was very simple, which was to keep the little princess by his side, so that she could not go anywhere and no one around her would be familiar with her except him.

However, now that it has come to this, I feel reluctant to let go.

He didn't want his little princess to say something when she thought of her father and mother one day.

I wish I could marry Robert.

That transvestite Robert is not qualified to be compared with him.

He wants to be the most unique existence in Miaomiao's heart...