The Trait of Love The Player
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A week has passed...

Yasmine looks to be leaning comfortably in a lounge chair by the pool. The two-bodied woman was enjoying her afternoon, reading a fashion magazine that reported her husband eating snacks and listening to music.

That's all Yasmine can do in her 5-week pregnancy. Elvier forbade him to move freely, not as freely as he once did. Even Snowy aka Jey and Hanna he moved into the palace for the Princess.

In the past Snowy aka Jey they could not carry, because the chief of the snake tribe of the lizard did not like cats at all. So Elvier does not want to bear the risk, if his gala partner while in the apartment will die in vain in this palace.

During this week Lavera's health development has not changed at all, nor has Haraya. The late Crown Prince's concubine is becoming more and more of a suicide attempt that Haraya made a few days ago - once making the Consort critical but not dead as well.

"El!"

Yasmine exclaimed loudly as she felt a splash of water on her face. The young mother-to-be looked up at the perpetrator, who was none other than her own husband.

Elvier smiled faintly looking at his wife's ferocious face, instead of being afraid Yasmine instead looked so adorable in his eyes. Since being two, Yasmine is more contained - especially in the front and back of her body, what when the Princess wears clothes a little open like this. It felt like Elvier wanted to drag her into the pool, then spiced her up until the Princess asked for forgiveness not to stop.

Slowly Elvier began to approach unnoticed by Yasmine, because the woman again busied herself reading the magazine. Elvier came out of the water half-naked, The Second Prince only wore a tight boxer to protect his assets.

Without making a single sound, Elvier occupied the lounge chair that was becoming his wife's bed. One hand stretched out to grab the magazine that covered Yasmine's face.

"El, I haven't finished ba-,"

Yasmine's speech was interrupted, as Elvier kissed her lips ferociously. The tattooed man on the arm supported her without wanting to give a gap to Yasmine rebelling.

Yasmine closed her eyes, as Elvier's soft, wet kiss began to descend into her jaw and neck. Even Yasmine subconsciously squeezed her husband's brownish black hair, as Elvier's wicks grew wild.

The Princess could do nothing but enjoy every touch as powerful as the Prince. As Elvier's wicks descend further into her stomach area, Yasmine tightens her trap - what else as Elvier kisses her queen belly in love.

"He's gonna be a hotshot,"

Yasmine smiled at him, actually he and Elvier did not mind their future son or daughter, but the Second Prince continued to guess that the baby was a hero. According to Elvier only a whiz who darted fast for a few weeks, because for a few months behind the seeds of the Arab radish always failed to dart fast.

But after Elvier had fasted for a month, the Arab Radish was ferocious when it broke and made the Musafir so enjoy Oase after almost 30 days of thirst.

And now, Elvier is planning to give a younger brother to the Hero. The man hoped that the Arab Radish seedlings could grow a second time.

Thought where's that from?

I don't know only Elvier and Author know.

The two lovebirds who were in love were enjoying their afternoon with the village*han and loving moans. Even the Musafir does it in the pool area, which is very private - even Hanna the robot and Showy aka Jey can't see what else goes into it.

THE EL TOLD HIM TO SOAK AT KALI, NYOK EL OTHOR TEMENIN, KABOORRR