His Witch Queen-Chapter 123: Dirty thoughts!

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Chapter 123: Dirty thoughts!

"I-it’s..inappropriate for you to come..this side." Alice’s mumble was very low to even listen.

However, due to Cyrus’s extensive hearing abilities, he had heard whatever she had muttered to him right now.

Pressing his lips into the straight line, he had to make a difficult choice too. ’But she’s your wife..what else can happen? Not like you are seeing any other lady...’

And knowing that was in pain, letting her soak in the water was the worst idea to comprehend even right now. "You at least have a towel around, right? Then I’m coming.."

Crown prince Cyrus didn’t even give Alice any time to react to the situation. She was taken back, by his strong statement to step inside without permission but her cheeks had burst red with the blush.

Whereas, Cyrus’s gaze fell on the lady who was currently sitting on the floor holding her leg. There was swelling on her hill. She had wrapped her upper body with a towel that reached only slightly below her thigh.

Whereas, her shoulders and the sleek legs were all evident to his naked eyes. "Let me help you now.."

Prince Cyrus gulped the saliva to keep his eyes under control without letting them wander into any favorite place. On the other hand, Lady Alice was simply turning numb. She had felt the heat-generating in her cheeks like any other heater.

As prince Cyrus had lifted her up from the place, he had twirled his right hand under her waist, while his left hand was near her legs to lift her up from the ground.

On being lifted at a sudden rate, Alice had immediately wrapped her hand around his neck. With one hand, she had managed to hold her towel, while with the other, she made sure to wrap it around Cyrus to not end up falling.

However, their proximity turned closer since there was no scope for them to move. As Prince Cyrus had made a solid turned serious face, Alice was feeling hesitation crawling under her skin.

Buying all the circumstances, the Crown Prince brought our princess back to the chamber where he helped her to lay on the bed. Despite her being simply in her towel, he was pretty much sure she didn’t even wear her undergarments, this struck his mind too badly with the worst thoughts.

’God Cyrus. Everything is forbidden! You can’t have any unnecessary thoughts about her..’ he had tried to tame his inner beast which was even laughing at him.

This appeared to be the worst-case scenario to handle his inner desires for his princess...

"Th-thank you.." Alice spoke when he helped her to lay on the bed with extreme tenderness. At this point, Alice’s mind was turning into rage, but she had kept her mouth sealed, only to raise her voice with caution, "Um....you can call the maids right now."

"Why?" Cyrus inquired, with his eyebrows thick, "They can help me get dressed and they will also apply the medicine and the medicine on my leg.."

"Your maids can’t come right now." was the direct answer he gave, as it shattered her mind, "Why can’t they come? Aren’t they my personal maids..?"

"They are..but..." At this stage, Cyrus’s inner urge to lie had increased rapidly. He doesn’t know from where his mind worked but the lie had blurted out on its own from the tip of his tongue, "They all must be busy. All the maids are probably going under a test since the two are found guilty.."

"Oh.."Alice didn’t rebel, neither did she find it to be suspicious. Whereas Cyrus simply stared at her expressions as relief had washed on his face, ’Thank God..she didn’t question anymore regarding this.’

Otherwise, he had no idea how he is going to make up any other unknown lie to cover the one he told just now..

But at this rate, Alice knew that she can’t stay without clothes for much since the chances of her catching the flu were very high. "Then....can you ask any other lady to come here? Maybe Lady Ashley? She can help me..or maybe your friend." Alice had tried to find another solution.

Whosoever, this was absolutely not digested by Cyrus. As a thick brown had curved on his forehead he only stepped closer to her body, which immediately alarmed Alice.

She adjusted herself a bit on the bed, as Cyrus took the seat just beside her on the bed.

In fact, his intoxicated stare was ready to eat her alive, "I’m your husband too. What is wrong with me helping you?"

"N-Nothing..wrong."

"Then simply let me help you and do not show such resistance to me." Cyrus’s remark left them stunned.

Her wide eyes were proof of the same but getting her composure back, Alice simply passed him a small nod.

On getting her acknowledgment of the task, Cyrus shot his words again, "So tell me, where are your clothes?"

"In the left cupboard. There must be a small town, I can wear that...." Alice didn’t give him instructions to take out any other complicated outfit or her.

And following her orders, Cyrus walked to the side of the cupboard to her gown.

Returning back to the other side he had handed it to her, "Here is. Wear it now.."

"I.." At this rate, Alice immediately knew that he didn’t understand what she meant by her words. In fact, just from his actions, it was depicted that he was entirely clueless. "I can’t wear it on my own. You know, if I get up, it will hurt."

"Then how am I supposed to help you wear this..?" At this point, Cyrus’s gaze went to see the gown as he couldn’t help but didn’t understand a single thing.

In his entire life, he hadn’t helped a lady wear her clothes..or maybe touching their lady’s clothes.

For the very first time, he was seeing the dress in his hand..

Whereas, Alice had already learned his tensions, "Since you are interested to help, then you will have to close your eyes and..help me wearing it.. if that is possible for you to do." In the end, Alice’s voice turned slower and slower.

’Why do I have so much shame? Shouldn’t I be confident in seeing him in such a condition...?’ It brought immense pressure but her heart was continuously throbbing in her chest.

But to avoid all the malicious thoughts that were making her wonder in her mind, Alice had decided to put them to stay on them and to only look in Cyrus’s direction, anticipating an answer. "Tell me then.."

"I shall do it.." Cyrus finally told her, still not confident enough.

He had no idea how things were managed but the inner desire was constantly making him grow. And without blinking his eyes, he held the gown in his hands, "How do you want me to help you wear it?"

"Hmmm...then you can close your eyes and then fold the gown into the circle. Then, you will have to make me wear it through my legs.." Only Alice knew how hard it was for her to even describe it to him.

She was getting raged up since her mind almost didn’t function at this point.

But to keep herself calm, Alice had kept her eyes down.

Whereas, on hearing that he will have to make her wear the dress through her legs, subconsciously, his gaze went down.

His sight caught how soft and sleek her legs were. They were all like jelly. But controlling himself and his heart, he had finally used his mind, "I will close my eyes then.."

"AND STRICTLY CLOSE THEM!" Alice repeated the words since she had no wish to be seen naked by this beast of a man..

As if holding innocence, Cyrus had shut his gaze to move near her legs. Taking the gown in his hands, he had made her leg enter into the pie of the circle he made.

From there, he had started to come upwards while leaving the gown a bit by, which started to cover his lower legs..

"Wait! I need to remove the towel.." Alice told, but to make sure he wasn’t playing games with her, she narrowed her eyes, "Tell me how many numbers are these?"

"What?" Cyrus, who was entirely blank, didn’t understand a single thing. In front Of his eyes, Alice had intentionally brought her hands to make sure that he wasn’t seeing..

"Tell me..do you see anything."

"Alice, I’m not interested in games!" Cyrus’s long final made her know that she pressed the buttons.

But to wear the gown properly, she had removed her towel, as he was waiting for her to give him more instruction.

"S-start..." Alice once again told as she had subconsciously closed her upper body..and slowly with the tender action, Cyrus had helped her to wear the dress.

The gown had already reached up to her stomach....happy that it at least covered her sensitive spots without any more words..

But seeing that Cyrus was making the gown go as per the lining of her body, her eyes were wide once again as the thought struck her, "WAIT! I will wear the rest of the gown myself.."