The Trait of Love The Player
You're the One who warmed it

Yasmine descended the hundreds of steps in haste. Even his body almost staggered forward, when one of his legs hummed something. Fortunately, the phone that became the only source of lighting, when he went down the stairs did not fall.

The light that illuminated the deck of the ship, unable to light up the darkness into the ship - Yasmine must finally feel and shake her fear at this time. Demi can get to the bottom of the ship.

The sound of Yasmine's footsteps rang out loud, indicating that the Princess was running as she managed to descend the entire staircase safely. Yasmine ran without wanting to stop or turn her head, her bad thoughts and worries clashing into one.

The Princess's breath was breathing heavily, as she reached the bottom of the ship. Her breathing was a little relieved, when she saw that Zorra was no longer in the place where she had fallen - because if Yasmine saw him, I knew what would happen to her.

Fainting maybe?

Even when he saw the remaining blood left by Zorra was still left, and was being cleaned by some bodyguards.

"Where's El?"

The guards turned their heads, including Ezar and Murad. It seemed like her husband's two bodyguards had just arrived, as Yasmine knew it - as she and Elvier headed towards this place both left behind.

"The Second Prince is in-,"

"Mine!"

Murad's words came to a halt when he heard Elvier's call. It seemed that Murad not only folded in his lips, but widened both eyes when he realized who was asking him. Similarly, Ezar, the bodyguard who still feels guilty to Elvier and Yasmine until now.

"Mr Princess Yasmine," the two muttered in unison.

But it does not seem to be heard by the name, Yasmine prefers to get closer to Elvier-who has undressed the top.

"You wet?" tanyanya was worried.

Yasmine's two hands touched the front of her husband's body. As if making sure that Elvier wins the wetness, all modes also do not matter.

"Why did you open your shirt?"

Yasmine looked up, both of her hands still resting mischievously on the chest of the Second Prince's field. The two Netra met, locking each other inside.

"You cold?" ask again.

Elvier blew both palms of the Princess with his warm breath, not forgetting he also gave a soft rub there.

"I'm cold, Mine," he said slowly.

Yasmine sighed softly, gently rubbing the back of her husband's hand. Even Yasmine also gave her warm breath in both of their hands.

"Let's go home!" bring Elvier.

"Wait? where'd they?" Yasmine circulated her eyes in every corner of the pier.

"Father and the guards have taken Yazan and his two wives to the hospital" Elvier said calmly.

Though when he was tossed over the sea, Elvier was worried because he foolishly left Yasmine alone. Not to mention, the sunken bodies of Yazan and Haraya - if only he had not been helped by some bodyguards, it would have taken a long time. If only the atmosphere was not dark, Elvier himself could handle it quickly.

But because of the condition, area and poor lighting, making his eyesight also bad when diving underwater. Not to mention the many rocks, Elvier is sure that Yazan and Haraya are unconscious because of their falling position on the rock.

"El?"

Elvier flinched, as he felt a gentle swipe at his tattooed arm. One corner of her lips lifted, when she saw Yasmine's worried face.

"Your hands are cold, El," said the Princess.

Elvier's smile expanded, his grip even more tightened as if he was looking for warmth.

"You can warm it up, honey." whispered as inductive as Elvier, making Yasmine glance at the full sight.

The Princess understood where they were going now.

I'M READY TO WARM MU BANG EL, WANT TO USE THE OVEN WHAT'S USING THE STOVE?