THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
Latizia drunk

Milano took Latizia to the side room. This room is as magnificent as the room of princess Veronica who until now still did not wake up.

Milano also did not expect the woman to tease him with a new toy that this time was really drunk to the point of raving indistinctly and sometimes he cried and laughed slowly.

"Norang! Ninu!" Racau Latizia cupped the two jaws firmly Milano who laid him on this big bed.

Latizia's eyes were soft-spoken but she was still active like she had no fear at all. Milano who still wears a towel looks quite depressed when Latizia continues to stick to him.

"Norang! You..emmm why are you like this?! Your cheeks, nose and..." The chatter of Latizia stopped when her thumb rubbed the fresh lips of Milano which was very tempting.

Latizia's weak gaze was really fishing. Moreover, their distance was quite intense and Milano could not lie if he would get out of control.

"N..Ninu!" Latizia muttered shut her eyes with a resigned face. Latizia's fresh open little pink lips look so sexy and hot.

For a moment Milano who half-inflated Latizia was washed away. He drew his face closer intending to kiss but...

"Well!!"

"Shit!!" Bumpat Milano as Latizia vomits in her chest. He immediately got up from the bed staring in disdain at his poor chest hit by the vomit of this damn woman.

"N..Ninu!"

"You're gonna pay for this, '" growled Milano immediately went to the bathroom. He had to improve twice even, this had never happened before.

Latizia's voice was still being heard. While coming out of the bathroom using a bathrobe, Milano stared at the flat Latizia who had been sleeping soundly with vomit scattered on the floor.

"You are a pain!" Cold as hell.

Latizia's face was already better than before even she looked very calm after spewing that dirty liquid into Milano's perfect body.

"N..Ninu!"

Milano was silent. He had no idea what Latizia was calling him. Today's incident was enough to make him so upset.

"You just wait for your part" muttered Milano grinning. He contacted Commander Ottmar to send a servant here.

While waiting for the waiter to arrive, Milano chose to relax by the side of the bed while smoking.

He noticed Latizia's beautiful face, the longer she looked, the warmer and more beautiful she felt.

Delvin was so an idiot to give up a diamond like you, thought Milano to be sorry for the stupidity of his sister.

Only, Milano is not interested in the affairs of romance. He thinks it's boring and he's not the committed type of guy.

Her relationship with princess Veronica is just a tangle of plans. Princess Veronica was an only child of a great kingdom and the woman was also on her doll list.

"Prince!"

The voice of the maid knocked on the door. Milano did not answer but only a small mutter of omens was allowed.

The lady's maid came in. He looked down embarrassed to see his dashing Milano sitting on the edge of the bed with a flat gaze towards Latizia and his expressionless handsome face was dazzling.

"Prince!"

"Clean!" Say it without further ado. The servant immediately cleared the rest of Latizia's vomit.

He was astonished, why could Latizia be sprawled like this?! Right all this time. Prince Milano is cruel.

The moment the maid wanted to touch Latizia, Milano's cold heavy voice instantly made her tremble.

"Who let you touch her?!"

"P..Prince!" The waiter muttered nervously. He had intended to take off Latizia's clothes that had been hit by vomit but, because of this condemnation, his guts became shrivelled.

From the look of fear of this woman Milano already knew one thing from earlier. He breathed his cigarette smoke into the air with the corners of his lips raised cunningly.

"Come here!"

The servant was trembling closer. He crouched down in front of Milano which looked very terrible. This man's Eve alone had made people unable to bear being close to him but, how could Latizia's daughter hold up?!

"P..Prince!"

When the woman's eyes opened, Milano viciously pressed the tip of her cigarette that was still burning until the scream of pain was no longer able to stand.

"S.saki!!"

Milano doesn't care. He kicked the woman's shoulder to the ground with his right eye bleeding and rupturing.

Because of that shout, Commander Ottmar who wanted to come here immediately entered the room. It was a shock to see the maidservant screaming in pain while Milano was casually sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Prince!"

"Take him back to his master!" Milano's word is firm. He knew that this servant was a shipment from someone to spy on him with Latizia.

Milano was not that stupid as to accept outsiders moreover, there were only 2 maids who used to come to him and it was not this woman.

Commander Ottmar who understood it immediately dragged the woman away because it could be Milano would not hesitate to kill him on the spot.

Milano who felt always in the monitor began to be disturbed. Meaning King Barack had suspected him, the man was indeed very cunning to compete with him.

"After this must be your target is him!" Murmured Milano stared flatly at Latizia's peaceful face.

He will happily wait for the next surprise. King Barack would have relied on Latizia and that was why the man agreed to her request at the time.

"Emmm.. Ninu!" Latizia muttered hugging the pillow beside her. Because it was no longer possible to call the waiter, Milano took the initiative to change Latizia's clothes.

It's kind of cobbled up, but it doesn't matter. Besides the woman is also unconscious, tomorrow she will make a bigger furore than this.

"Nlatin!"

"I'm not Ninu!" Ketus Milano yanked at Latizia's head which began to whine like a child hugging Milano's emotionally stocky arms.

"D.nuu!! Don't leave me, hiks! No!"

"Damn!!" Umpat Milano is annoyed. He immediately released everything that was attached to Latizia's body even with the desire to soar and spread throughout her body.

"Ninu, hiks!"

Milano wanted to change Latizia's clothes but, when she saw this woman so bravely clinging to her be Milano's cunning brain returned to function.

"You'll cry when you wake up!" Seringai Milano removed the bathrobe on his body and lay down near Latizia.

He pulled the woman into his arms until Milano felt very warm and liked all the parts of Latizia's body attached to him.

However, the intention of the heart just wanted to prank this woman, Milano actually held a great deal. His gaze continued to be fixed on Latizia's neckline and the woman's smooth shoulders.

"You are indeed poisonous," muttered Milano directly impaled the resigned Latizia. His body doesn't lie if he wants it.

When Milano was busy giving a mark on the neck of Latizia's smooth level, suddenly someone knocked on the door of the room.

The handsome face of Milano turned frozen immediately down from the bed again wearing the bathrobe that he had just released.

"Prince!"

Commander Ottmar's voice. Milano immediately opened the door until commander Ottmar lowered his gaze.

"What's wrong?"

"King Barack is calling you! It seems we can't interact like this often. Everyone in the kingdom has started spying on you, Prince!"

Milano was silent for a moment. He was already aware of that and would be at risk if commander Ottmar always met him.

"From now on, do it as usual! Don't meet me at the palace!"

"Understand, Prince!" Commander Ottmar replied. The situation around him was safe but did not know how many ears and faces were docked to the wall.

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