THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
You're thirsty for caresses

The problem of the harmonica rebels has not been resolved. However, the offer spread by King Barack made anyone in the kingdom tempted even from outside the Madison region - was also moved to follow the offer.

Many of them suspected each other and made a move just to get a name because none of them had ever seen or found any trace of the rebel.

In fact, new problems are created and like a chain that is difficult to break. That's because now King Barack is in discussions with Human Minister and Commander Ottmar over the chaos that has been caused by the offer.

"Your Majesty! The acts of mutual suspicion and recrimination among the people are so intense. They did not even hesitate to fight each other and kill just to get who the figure behind the harmonica is," explained Commander Ottmar who had gone to visit some areas of the kingdom.

Many cases like this occur even not imaginary children and pregnant women are victims.

King Barack seemed ordinary. What he prioritizes now is a rebel figure and no other problem.

"Your Majesty! What if we just stop a.."

"Can't!" King Barack's denial. His face was so ambitious to get a little mouse that had never been caught.

"If this is stopped, it's too slow. My only goal is to get these rebels."

"But.."

"What His Majesty said is true!" Sela Mentri Human. Commander Ottmar seemed to dislike the man with the thick mustache in front of him but he still showed decisiveness.

"If the rebel figure is captured then, His Majesty the King can pressure him to serve in the kingdom. That way, who else can defeat our Madison kingdom?!"

Imbuh Mentri Human made the inner King Barack satisfied. He is very smart and ambitious in this regard.

"I've decided. I want the figure to be immediately arrested and the problems related to leave it alone. That's a consequence for the ones who can't survive, isn't it?!"

"Understand me, Your Majesty!" Answer them both obediently.

The two retreated from the closed meeting meeting chair and walked out of the room.

Before they both went in different directions, Commander Ottmar threw his sharp gaze at the Human Minister who only gave a small smile.

"You know, I'm His Majesty's advisor! My position is higher than yours!"

Commander Ottmar did not respond to that. He chose to leave with both frustration and dissatisfaction.

"If only King Fassionus had not abdicated. Maybe the kingdom is not like this" muttered Commander Ottmar before completely leaving the main palace.

The sentence he had just uttered was still heard by a man who stood in the darkest place but his presence was very domineering. His eyes lit up like a male wolf monitoring prey but also dim when he saw there was a photo display of the first King Fassionus Madison plastered dashing on the sacred walls of the Palace.

"You'll get justice!" Strictly speaking with a deep voice full of preparation.

However, that pitch-brown netra glare sensed that something was approaching towards him. Like the flickering of an eagle's wing he quickly turned around suffocating this figure and..

"Yhhh!!! L..passes!!"

Latizia who was out of breath and flailing the burly arm of Milano sharpened her eyes.

"Miss Depression!"

"A.me..l..passage...uhukkk!!"

Latizia finally coughed as Milano let go of his deathly giggle. The body of the level fell to the floor holding his neck that was so painful as if it wanted to break.

Milano raised his one eyebrow cynically staring at Latizia who had suddenly slipped here.

"You almost killed me!"

"Nothing to lose, though," Cold Milano indifferently wanted to leave but Latizia quickly clenched her arm.

The glances of Milan's eagle netra pierced Latizia's hand which dared to clutch her arm. Naturally, Latizia realized that until she immediately withdrew her hand and stood up.

"The problem was this afternoon! I want to ask you!"

Milano doesn't care. He's got some important business to do. Seeing the arrogance of this man was still not lost and reduced, of course Latizia was not patient enough.

"Stop a minute!!" Forced Latizia to stand before Milano even the distance between them was so thin.

Latizia's height is only limited to the chest of the Milano field until the natural beautiful face of this woman looks up to him.

"I just wanted to ask you a question about, what did you say this afternoon? That's all!" Latizia kekeh. He did not realize that Milano could feel two of his synthetic mounds wrapped neatly in a simple canal clinging to the chest of his field.

The corners of the lips are thin but sensual Milano raised. Latizia was confused, what had always made men tickle horribly like this?!

"I'm serious! Nothing funny here."

"You know what?" Milano asked with a quite concentrated demonic grin on her lips. Latizia began to feel stiff even she could not move in this position.

With a light one hand Milano who was in his pocket stretched freely pull the sexy waist Latizia until the woman's body was firmly attached to him.

In this position, Milano can measure how much assets Latizia has and how dense the woman's buttocks are.

"You..."

"You've never been worn, hm?!"

The sarcastic and lecherous remarks of Milano can quite be interpreted as an insult by Latizia. With the emotion and the sense of ingratitude, he pushed the chest of the field Milano strong but his body was staggered backward.

Really, this man's defense was so sturdy and strong.

"Get me talk!"

Milano smiled faintly with calmness enveloping his face.

"How stupid is your husband that your good stuff isn't in use?!"

"K.you.I'm not talking about that! Just answer the question I asked you!" Nervous Latizia feels Milano's views on her are too deadly and full of cunning desires.

"Why does he know that Delvin never touched me?! This brandy guy is really not simple." Inner Latizia increased her alertness.

Milano knew what Latizia was thinking. He is not difficult to read the beautiful face of this woman is even quite clearly visible.

"The weight and texture density are excellent." Walk closer.

"You.." Latizia immediately crossed her arms in front of her chest while walking backwards.

"Strong and excited. Your body, too ordinary to accept.."

Milano paused his sentence as Latizia was already pressed against the wall. The woman's face was pale eloquently even her body let out an uneasy feeling.

"T.no. I can't stay here."

Inner Latizia fear. He immediately wanted to leave but both of Milano's burly hands had already locked him against the wall.

"K.you.you don't fuck around. You're.."

"Don't be too na'if!" Desis Milano continued to stick even Latizia difficult to breathe. The cold sweat on this woman's temple is clearly Milano can see and is very pleasant.

"You don't try to harass me! A.i. I can .."

"Can groan under my Kungkungan," Bisik Milano wanted to snatch the fresh red lips of Latizia who quickly crouched down and ran as hard as possible under Milano's arm.

The gaze of the man's eagle aimed at Latizia who was after the demon went away and even disappeared. His demonic sneer was again attracted knowing Latizia was also thirsty for caresses.

"I make sure you come to me yourself!" Milano murmured that the fate of the woman should fall on her bed.

"Milano!"

The expression on his violent face earlier turned cold with no emotion. He turned to look flat at King Barack who had just come out of the meeting room and saw his useless son also present.

"Why are you here?" King Barack asked if he suspected Milano of doing anything again.

Milano casually took out a pack of cigarettes from inside his pants pocket. Really, King Barack was very angry but he could not control Milano.

"Walk and smoke!"

"Well, that's your thing," furious King Barack seemed emotional. Milano just nodded full of calmness that was difficult to disturb.

He lit his cigarette in front of King Barack when in fact, there was a strict ban if he could not smoke recklessly.

"The kingdom is in trouble and you can only wander around with your cigarettes, drinks and women. It's so sad."

"Hm, that's my purpose for being born" Milano replied firmly and left just like that. He spread his cigarette smoke carelessly and at will roam without knowing the rules.

King Barack looked lazy. Milano has a perfect look and stable emotions but he cannot be relied on at all.

The only hope is only for Delvin who thankfully wants to be directed by him.

"It's a good thing he didn't ask for much from this kingdom" muttered King Barack dizzy in charge of Milano. He better go have fun with his other concubines.

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