The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

It is said that ninety-nine percent of men on the mainland have dreamed that when they wake up, there is a beautiful woman lying next to them.

Of course, according to different races, the view of "beauty" is also different. Orc warriors would hope that it was a strong and powerful woman, ordinary humans would hope that it was a gentle and compliant woman, and the goblin tribe would hope that it was a woman with a gentle natural aura.

However, no matter what race it is, if that beautiful woman has the status of a "princess", it is undoubtedly the limit of most men's dreams. The beautiful princess is by his side. For ordinary people, this kind of thing can only appear in fairy tales.

One of the protagonists of the fairy tale woke up in a huge castle that would arouse the desire of the legendary heroes to crusade, and beside him, there was a beautiful princess with only a pair of snow-white stockings left all over his body.

However, slightly different from fairy tales, it is not the fixed protagonist in the fairy tale, the prince, who gets the beautiful princess, but the heir to a certain demon king who should have become the prince’s mortal enemy, although this demon king The ideal occupation of the successor of the prince is a priest living in the church...

"Ah..." Ulysses felt that he had a dream in which he madly spent a hot night with a proud and confident princess.

Yes, that is a dream, it should be a dream, it is definitely a dream! Like a princess of a country ran to his room at night, and then proactively wooed him, and even overwhelmed him by force. This kind of thing is impossible no matter how you think.

Yes, it's impossible. It is unrealistic to think about it, there is no such possibility. However, why the hot gasp, the soft and elastic body of the girl, the passionate deep kiss, and the gasp when he was pressed under his body, are so clearly printed in his mind, there is no vagueness. Signs... Isn't that a dream?

But, if it's not a dream. That is to say, last night, he really made affection with a princess, she still took the initiative.

"Yeah!" The girl's voice from around reminded Ulysses that all of this is a real reality, and there is no room for escape. He doesn't even know how to turn around and face Angela beside him. This is not the end of a fairy tale. After the princess and the handsome prince are happy together, there is no need to think about the following things.

"A fairy tale..." Ulysses didn't know why he remembered the story he had heard when he was a child. In that story, the prince rescued the princess and lived happily with the princess. Fairy tales usually end like this.

However, he doesn't have the feeling of being in a fairy tale now. It should be said that even if it is a fairy tale, this is also a fairy tale that can never be told to innocent children. Feeling the smooth and warm soft skin in his hand, the girl's body fragrance filled the air, and the blood stains on the sheets, they all told him clearly that what happened last night was definitely not a dream.

"Ah...hm..." Angela's breath sounded in his ears again, even if she didn't need to look at it, he knew that she had hardly any clothes on her body now, and she was lying on his side in exhaustion.

His subsequent actions last night should be too rough for the first girl. At that time, he couldn't control himself at all, it was really impossible.

It’s not okay not to apologize, it’s not okay not to say sorry. For Ulysses, this is the only thing he thinks of what should be done. Since the time spent with Angela was too short, he almost didn't understand her at all, but knew that she was a genuine princess and possessed decent strength.

Why would such a beautiful and arrogant princess suddenly write him a love letter and then woo him? He has no idea at all.

This is even more incredible than a fairy tale. In the fairy tale, the prince still needs to go through many difficulties to be with the princess, but he was overthrown by her without even knowing what he had done to Angela, and he also survived a fever. Fiery night.

Ah, supreme god, what is going on! Ulysses sighed, feeling that he was carrying an inextricable sin on his back. Why, why did he encounter this kind of thing? He was so tired that he couldn't even move, and he would encounter such things as the princess coming at night, and he didn't even have the power to resist.

"Hmm..." Angela slowly opened her eyes. In fact, she didn't have a long time to rest. The passion last night lasted until close to the early morning, and she couldn't stand the dragon blood. Waves of climaxes made her feel dizzy. If she hadn't gritted her teeth and persisted, I'm afraid she would have lost this contest long ago.

She doesn't like losing, and she doesn't like it at all. Whether on the battlefield or on the bed, she absolutely doesn't want to be the loser's side. Even in an extremely disadvantaged state, she still gritted her teeth with all the powerful impacts of Ulysses. Accepted it all, accepted his brutality, accepted his firmness, accepted his fiery essence, accepted everything about him.

"Are you awake? Angela, I'm sorry, I was too much last night." Perceiving Angela's awakening, Ulysses turned his head out of the bed as much as possible and said with some embarrassment. By now, he no longer knew how to face Angela.

"Ulysses, it's impolite to turn your head when talking to someone, looking into my eyes. Well, it hurts..." Angela sat up half leaning against the head of the bed, a sting coming from her lower body. The pain made her frown. Oops, the injury suffered last night seems to be more serious than imagined. If this continues, today's duel will be affected.

"I'm sorry." Ulysses looked at Angela beside him with guilt. At this moment, he had no desire, just pure guilt. In the second half of last night, Angela was almost always overwhelmed by him, making all kinds of shameful gestures. Although she didn't even say a word of dissatisfaction, it must be painful.

"You have no need to apologize, Ulysses, as I said, this is the stage, the stage that belongs to me and you, and it is also the only sacred stage I chose to step on in my life. Although I am very unwilling, but, This time, you won." Angela held her long red hair with both hands and tidied up some disobedient strands. Her white face was slightly regretful but absolutely satisfied.

Enough is enough, the memories of last night will become one of the most unforgettable memories in her life. As for the future, she has already made her own decision, perhaps, just today...

"Stage, Angela, do you really understand what happened?" Ulysses became increasingly unable to understand the mysterious and passionate princess. To him, she was like a fiery flame, even if she fell into his arms, she was still so dazzling and so inaccessible.

"Of course I understand, male and female, male and female, the last and most important step. Ulysses, you are the only one who is qualified to get me, don’t forget that is enough." Angela stood a little reluctantly. When I got up, I could see that Ulysses's roughness last night had no effect on her. The frowning eyebrows and the teeth that bit her lip were the best proof.

"The night's date is over. The next time we meet is probably on the stage of the real duel. Ulysses, you can choose to forget me. Tonight, let it be one of us. The secret of time." From the beginning, Angela had no extravagant hopes of getting Ulysses' love. Perhaps this seems to be a very sad thing to others, but for Angela, who has already invested everything in the battle with the fateful enemy, it is not an unacceptable thing.

In this world, not all women will indulge in the sweetness of love. At least, she, who carries the pride of the dragon's blood, has long lost that qualification.

Even when she was hugged by Ulysses, when she wooed him, this heart was overwhelmed to the point of panic. However, when she held the Crimson Eye Dragon Spear and stood on the battlefield that belonged to her, all of this would disappear.

If, if, on that night, she didn't meet Relu, maybe she would really stay because of Ulysses, stay by his side, to feel the happiness that can only be obtained by being a girl in love. However, since she started chasing the shadow of the ghost and **** who could never catch up, she had no chance to look back.

The passionate night she had just spent was probably the last fond memory she gave Ulysses. At least, at the moment when the two physically blended, she did completely forget the existence of Lei Lu, and devoted herself wholeheartedly into the fiery fusion.

Although it hurts, although the heart beats so fast that even I can't imagine it. However, at that time, she was indeed burning her enthusiasm for Ulysses wholeheartedly. At that moment, there was only his shadow in her eyes.

Really, it's a wonderful memory...