The Trait of Love The Player
Love Pool

"I'm so sprained!" his screeches.

"If it wasn't for the sake of plan, I'd have ripped their mouths out! just want to keep me cheap, teaser, stabbing." he was no less upset.

Elvier who was sitting on the sofa just smelled a smile, the corner of his lips twitched amusedly at the ravings of his wife. Elvier believes that Yasmine is currently looking for an impingement, to remove her uncle. So, to keep himself safe-Elvier a little bit away, for his safety.

"Allll be!"

Elvier looked alert, when he heard the whimper of the Princess. The Second Prince also looks worried when Yasmine gets closer to him.

"Els! I'm a sprain, anyway I'm a sprain."

Elvier raised his brow next to Yasmine's indistinct speech. The woman sat on it without aba, making what was down there depressed and tormented.

Now it was Elvier's turn to mutter unclear with the language of his home country. While Yasmine instead clenched tightly to her husband's sturdy body, regardless of Elvier's muttering that she did not understand - because the interpreter in one of her ears had been removed.

" Mine?" elvier Whisper.

One hand rubbed the Princess' small back. The two brown netra to his ashes stared fixedly at the peaceful face of Yasmine - who had already fallen asleep on her lap.

Elvier's hand stretched out to get rid of the brat, who covered his wife's sweet ayu face. Elvier was not even stopping to peek at the entire surface of Yasmine's face.

"I won't let anyone hurt you again, Mine. Sorry, because the second time I failed to protect you." he regretted.

But whatever the power, Elvier is also just an ordinary human - not a god what more an angel. Surely he will also make mistakes, even if unintentionally.

                        🐎🐎🐎

Yasmine squirmed small, this sense of comfort made the Princess roll back in her thick blanket. The air this morning felt piercing the skin, because it turns out the city of Dubai is in the rain.

Yasmine did not even realize that Elvier was no longer by her side. The woman wearing black lingerie slowly opened both eyes, slightly narrowing to block the light entering her eye area.

Which crazy person is swimming in the morning blind? when it rains again. Really not sane! unfortunately, the person who is not in her right mind is her own husband.

Yasmine rubbed her eyes together, one hand flicked the blanket-and then got off the bed lazily. Drowsiness still prevailed, with Yasmine's giant steps walking towards the balcony.

Their rooms, which reach dozens or even tens of meters, make all modern facilities available in it. Including a swimming pool and a small Jazuji, a gym area and a small garden full of Yasmine's favorite live flowers.

Elvier really make the atmosphere in their room so exotic and comfortable. Even inside there was a small bar, no alcoholic beverages - just a few soft drinks and snacks for the Princess.

Yasmine sighed softly, while standing near the pool. Both eyes continued to see Elvier skillfully swimming to and fro, the air in the area was colder because of the out door. Coupled with the sky water that still shows its existence.

"You awake?"

Yasmine turned her gaze towards the swimming pool, the woman nodded weakly. Yasmine stepped closer at Elvier-who was sitting on the lounge chair.

"Why are you swimming in the morning? where it rains again, which madman swims just as the temperature is again below the average kayak gini," he said.

Yasmine grabbed the towel that was on the table, then rubbed her husband's wet hair slowly and soulfully. Elvier even had to look up to see his wife's current irritated expression.

And instead of answering, the Prince hugged Yasmine who was currently standing before him. Elvier's strategic position, making the man can see clearly in the thin black*man that Yasmine wears.

"Why not bring a blanket? you know how cold it is, why don't you get dressed, honey."

Elvier pinned his face on Yasmine's open belly, as the Prince was currently wearing the lingerie that Yasmine was wearing, revealing his exposed upper thigh, making Elvier even more hot when the rain is flushing the Arab world with a swift.

"It's like we've never tried it in a pool" whispered Elvier, in front of his wife's belly.

WOKE, MARKICOB LET'S TRY