THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
Want to play in the kitchen?

An old man with entirely white hair and a beard beyond his chin was seen standing in front of a large building in a traditional classic style.

He spoke to one of the students in the academy who appeared to be holding a sword to the left of his waist while monitoring the front area of the academy illuminated by the numerous lanterns.

"Teacher! So far, the supply of medicines is still sufficient. I've seen the supplier warehouse behind the academy that is heavily guarded by all the elders!" Zehen replied a young man who became a senior in this academy.

Grandpa Teans simply nodded calmly. He looks vulnerable but his life spirit exceeds that of young people. His body was still steadfast with an innate always calm and stable.

"As long as the supply of medicinal ingredients is sufficient, we don't have to worry for the long winter ahead!"

"Yes, teacher! Everything is in control!" Zehen replied but suddenly Grandpa Teans felt a chill approaching the academy.

The weirdness of Grandpa Teans' face made Zehen start to stand by.

"Your spiritual awareness is pretty good!"

Zehen gasped as there was a voice behind them. He quickly turned around brandishing his sword standby at the figure of the handsome man who was leisurely and stably standing opposite to him.

"Who are you??" Zehen asked with scanning eyes.

Grandpa Teans turned to stare at the tall, burly figure with an existence so strong. The brown netra of the man's concentrated eagle was like storing an infinite power.

"Who is this guy?! His appearance was so fast," Inner grandfather Teans stared calmly at Milano.

Well, Milano came by itself. Tonight he could not waste time talking to this old man before taking Latizia directly.

He had to make sure that, uh, Grandpa Teans had nothing to do with Garalden's hatred of Latizia.

"Teacher! It seems like he's not a good person!" Zehen murmured cautiously.

Milano just stared flatly at this man who was this age. An intimidating look and as if his laughter could not be patted just like that.

"You don't try to make a mess in this academy!!"

"Zhen!" Grandfather Teans' grip restrained Zehen's shoulder who wanted to attack Milano.

This man is so calm and dangerous. Neither Zehen nor I could necessarily urge him moreover, he was not an indiscriminate person. Grandpa Teans thought intensely.

"Go back inside!"

"Teacher! He's dangerous" Zehen said anxiously but Grandpa Teans hinted to obey.

As a result Zehen with a heavy heart went past Milano who did not look at him at all. Very proud and cannot be oppressed.

"You didn't come to make a scene, did you?"

"Depends on your service!" Milano with both hands in his pants pocket.

Grandpa Teans was silent. He stared intensely at Milano's deep brown eyes with his spiritual awareness trying to penetrate the level of this man's inner science but...

He was surprised to see a lion and eagle roaring ferociously behind the man's body even, Milano surrounded by the flames of revenge and killing.

"He's not a simple man, indeed" Inner grandfather Teans saw the natural situation that was dragged along.

The wind and snow were reluctant to be around them.

"Where did you come from? Why come to my place?" His courtesy does not seek trouble.

"How close are you to Latizia's daughter?" Tanya Milano made Grandpa Teans flinch.

This man knew Latizia's daughter. Why could?! Hasn't the princess already joined Madison's kingdom?!

"Of course you know. He is a descendant of the Garalden royal family and also included my student as a child. What is the messenger?"

Milano silence. If you see from the look on the face of Grandpa Teans who like to miss Latizia, maybe this old man can be invited to cooperate. Milano thought thoughtfully.

"I hear if you hate that woman. There's no place for him here and you.."

"Is the princess here?" Sela Grandpa Teans was shocked and looked anxious.

"Where is he? Princess can't wander around. Some of the royal survivors who survived the massacre are here and they hate princesses so much!" His impact with worry multiplied.

"Don't you hate him too?" Milano's fishing rod and Teans' grandfather instantly brushed aside.

"I swear. I educated the princess at 7. She is a very wise and virtuous woman. He couldn't have destroyed his own kingdom just for the sake of a stranger!"

Teans grandfather's very serious objections allowed Milano to take action. At least Latizia could safely meet this man.

"Where's princess? I can't see it after all these years of not going down the mountain!"

"He's safe. It's just, I can't let him out of the inn!" Firmly Milano glanced back with the netra tail of his eagle.

Some eavesdropped on their conversation and this person's intentions were quite labile and dirty.

"If you want to talk, come to the inn in the south tomorrow! Come alone because I don't have many guests!" The flat Milano disappeared like a flash of light.

But, before that he threw an invisible attack on the back area until the pole that had been used by the academy elders to hide suddenly collapsed due to the strong wind.

"I don't see his face very much."

They were almost crushed by the ruins. Grandpa Teans just stared lazily at the academy elders who seemed to be ruining Milano's mood.

........

While in the inn room there, Latizia suddenly became agitated. He paced near the bed and looked at the window of the room where the snow was still piling up outside.

"Where is he?! Why haven't you come home?!" Latizia muttered her fingertips as she continued to wait.

He was worried that if something happened to Milano moreover, the bandits who had confronted them must also have a plot.

If you look around, he can protect himself. Why am I thinking about it?! It's late and I should be sleeping.

Thought Latizia suddenly felt prestige. She, who was wearing a black evening dress with two small straps over her shoulders, immediately lay on the bed covering her body with a blanket.

Latizia tried to close her eyes, until the sound of someone appearing in front of the room door.

"Miss is asleep, sir!"

Latizia opened her eyes immediately. The old woman who had taken him must have talked to Milano, well the man had already come.

What wind brought Latizia down from the bed, and soon peeked out from the door she opened.

"Where?! He had not yet returned, at all" Inner Latizia snatched away seeing that there was no one outside.

"Gum!"

Deheman someone behind the door made Latizia flinched almost pinched but fortunately Milano held the handle of the object from the outside.

"K.you.."

Latizia nervous. He kept his body stable. Latizia looked at the standing Jutek Milano with a very sly and full of deep meaning to her.

"Someone was waiting for me to come home."

"A..what?! I.I want to go to the kitchen. Just to the kitchen!" Elak Latizia came out and breezed freely using a mall dress that was classified as thin and short on her body.

He forgot that his clothes were very sexy and made Milano's eyes foggy.

"K..why is it so cold?!" Latizia muttered to the kitchen and rubbed her arms.

Deggs..

Latizia realized that she forgot to wear a blazer and came out in this state. Half of his chest poked out and looked so chewy and dense.

"A..i ..haiss.. Why forget this?!" Panicked Latizia immediately turned around with a dash of wanting to run but she hit the chest of the field Milano who suddenly stood behind her.

As usual Latizia was the one who staggered back. Milano stared ferociously at the woman's body as if she was very hungry and needed intake tonight.

"You why do you always come all of a sudden, ha?! You can't make a little noise!!" Loud Latizia rubbed her painful forehead.

When Milano did not answer and focused more on his chest and thighs, Latizia felt insecure immediately wanted to leave but Milano quickly pulled his arm until the position became so in**tim.

"K.you..why?!" Nervous Latizia when Milano locked her up on the kitchen table. The distance between them was so thin that even Latizia was in distress.

The restless and frantic hue restrained Latizia looked cute and adorable. The woman avoided eye contact with Milano who kept looking at her like she wasn't bored at all.

"You wanna try playing in the kitchen?"

"M..what's playing?! Don't you go crazy!!" Panicked Latizia pushed the chest of the Milano field away but the man turned his body back to him.

Latizia's heart is getting unsafe. His body felt even colder than the snow falling out there.

"What's he gonna do?!" Inner Latizia was feeling very nervous. His two hands squeezed together on the kitchen table as Milano slowly hugged him from behind.

"Cool, hm?!" Milano's whisper pressed his lips against Latizia's vertical ear.

The two hands of Milano who twisted the friendly stomach Latizia slowly rose to touch the twin hill area that looks very ranum and tight.

"K..You don't do it!" Latizia intercepted Milano's hand on her chest. Latizia's heartbeat can be felt and this rejection is completely meaningless for Milano the brain of the messum.

"Miss depression! I don't accept your refusal!"

"You..."

Milano pulled Latizia's chin against him until Milano easily ambushed the woman's sweet lips in a wild savagery.

Latizia rebelled. He kekeh did not want to repeat again but Milano like endless makes the woman's body unable to refuse.

"If I want to, no one can refuse me!" Milano's whisper instantly tore through Latizia's clothes which no longer felt cold but a hot and strange sensation spread all over her body.

Milano is like a famine. He did not expect this man to be so savage that even the most terrible, he claimed that Latizia's entire body belonged to only one and did not want to share.

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