
Yasmine stepped quickly down the hallway to head for her room. Haraya's words, which he had accidentally heard earlier, were able to make his heart beat faster.
Yasmine thinks Haraya threatened her yesterday, because she felt jealous of the dancer-girl but Yasmine's guess is wrong.
He did not expect that the brain of his assassination plot was Haraya - the woman who had been kind to him all along. But it turned out that the good attitude of the woman was only a thick disguise, to cover her evil face.
BRUOK!
Yasmine's body was unsteady as it accidentally hit someone in front of her. If only the person he had mashed did not pull his arm, Yasmine's body would have already fallen into a limb.
"Mine?" his sweat.
The woman had always been careless while walking, the long dress that Yasmine was wearing was slightly trampled on causing one of her legs to stumble.
"El, El I want to say something to you!"
Yasmine immediately dragged Elvier into their room. The sapphire-blue dress woman gasped violently, cold sweat coming out from her palms as well as temples.
"Hey, slow down," teased Elvier, as Yasmine pushed her body onto the sofa.
Without a doubt, the woman sat straddling between her husband's thighs. Yasmine was seen adjusting her breath before she let out her golden voice.
"I know who caused the accident. The guy is-,"
"Marine, right?"
Yasmine's mouth clenched back to hear Elvier's words. One of the man's hands stretched out to touch the sweaty face of the woman he loved.
"Do you know?" tanya probing.
Elvier thinned his lips, a gentle swab of that sturdy veined hand continued to pamper Yasmine's smooth skin.
"I found out, after checking the cctv footage that had error. It turns out that someone intentionally ruined it. At first I thought Lavera and Zoyya were the masterminds, but after seeing the cctv footage of Haraya dragging you around and threatening you in the hallway a few days ago, I was able to deduce everything," said Elvier, sounding slow but full of emotion.
"Then I have to do it now, El. He said that it would be the mistress of all the women who are close to you, including me - even Zoyya, if the snake lizard demon was still reckless. Jeez I never thought that Haraya-," Yasmine couldn't even continue.
True people say, do not judge something only from the outside only. Good outside is not necessarily inside, but if it is bad outside it must be the same as well.
"It's okay baby, don't you think. Be as habitual as possible, if there is a chance to lure Haraya to admit his actions consciously,"
Yasmine raised her eyebrows next to Elvier's words. Fishing when you get a chance? how's how?
"It looks like Yazan is quite interested in my favorite dancing girl," Yasmine has not yet had time to open her voice, Elvier again voiced.
One of the man's hands had already rubbed his wife's lower lip. His jakun went up and down as if he was holding something back. While Yasmine-at the moment she was still digesting the words Elvier had said earlier.
Yazan is interested in the dancing girl?
A small grin appeared on one corner of the Princess' lips, her two sharp eyes staring at meu full of temptation at her husband. Yasmine had understood, where was Elvier's conversation going.
"So, my prince wants his wife to flirt with another man?" yasmine's mischievous fingers, just go along every curve of her husband's face.
Starting from the forehead, nose, jaw, chin to sexy lips contain Elvier's. Yasmine was biting her lower lip sensually, as she watched Elvier's jakun rise and fall. It looked so sexy, that it felt like Yasmine wanted to bite the spoiled thing.
"Just blink one of your eyes at her, nothing more!"
Yasmine developed a smile, hearing Elvier's stifled voice. His favorite man seems to be holding something back, whether it's annoyance and jealousy or maybe his passion.
"I won't let Yazan touch your skin again, honey! never will!" continued.
Both corners of Yasmine's lips lifted up perfectly, before she stormed her husband's lips - which had been tempting for her to enjoy.
"Anything for you, Your Highness the Prince," seduced Yasmine, between the links of her lips
WHATEVER YOUR HIGHNESS'S POINT IS, PLAY CRANK YUK EL