The Trait of Love The Player
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Yasmine grimaced herself as she treated the wound on Elvier's forehead, even though the person she was treating looked ordinary.

"illness?" ask Yasmine curiously.

Elvier smiled faintly, "Only a madman says no." Elvier said.

Yasmine opened her mouth wide at the words of her husband, Elvier turned back the words she had said.

"Creative, the word time follows me!" ketus Yasmine's.

Even the pressure of his hand on Elvier's forehead strengthened, making the tall man grimace slightly.

"Partially how could Hisan fall, instead of your word Hisan is a horse runner. But she can-but,"

"The nose is exhausted and not ready after a long vacuum, Mine. He still needs warm-up and muscle training like he used to." Elvier interrupted Yasmine's words quickly, before the girl chattered more and more at length.

"Sstt-Slowly slow Mine!" elvier Protest.

The tall man glared sharply at his wife, this girl is really cruel. Already knowing her forehead was injured, Yasmine instead deliberately pressed down on it.

Yasmine did not care about her husband's ringing, the girl still treated the wound on Elvier's forehead with the medicine brought by one of the guards.

"Other times if it is not ready, do not need style'an accept the challenge Jin Desert! win not!" yasmine sarcasm.

The girl was a little annoyed at Elvier, it turned out that what she was worried about earlier happened as well. Elvier is injured while receiving a riding challenge from the Caviar.

Elvier fell silent, as if this man enjoyed the Princess more than talking. Because Elvier knew that he would lose in a fight with Yasmine.

"You're fierce" chirped Elvier.

The corner of the tall man's lips twitched amusedly at the sight of Yasmine's plot, what else when the look of the girl's fierce face at this time, it felt like Elvier wanted to laugh.

"Your eyes Mr, shut your lambe!"

Yasmine's gaze looked cynical, her mouth seemed to move small as if she was nagging. But the girl did not make a sound, only her tiny little lips as red as the cherry moved.

"Mine?" call Elvier.

"I-I,"

Yasmine had not had time to say, Elvier had first pulled the waist and nape of Yasmine, so that the girl was closer to him. With a distance that was only left below 5 centi meters, both of them could feel a warm breath on their faces.

Even Yasmine was all her might holding her breath, but if it took too long she could die of exhaustion of air. But if it is not in hold, the nervousness becomes more and more.

'E-El?" great-granddaughter Yasmine, when she saw Elvier getting closer to her face.

Until finally the two noses pointed and minimalist type 36, touch for the umpteenth time. It seems Elvier forgot that they were still in the Horse stable, precisely in Hisan's stable.

"I want it" said hoarse Elvier.

One hand stretched out to gently wipe the surface of Yasmine's face. Elvier looked at my wife, her girl was seen letting her do anything at this time. Yasmine has not voiced a single word to agree or reject the wishes of her husband.

The girl was still noticing Elvier's reddened look holding back the passion, Yasmine was sure that the Wasted Prince wanted her lips at this moment.

"What?" yasmine Sahut calm down.

Both corners of her lips lifted as she watched Elvier close both eyes, then distanced herself from Yasmine with a wry look on her face. But Elvier had not been able to get away, Yasmine had already first pulled the back of Elvier's neck with both hands.

"Why?" ask Yasmine slowly.

The girl boldly wiped away the sweat that was on her husband's forehead, gently and slowly.

"I don't care if Burak will sneer at me later!" elvier.

And a second later, both Yasmine and Elvier's lips met. Just sticking, no movement at all. Both of them still permeate the feeling that is engulfing the soul. Even Elvier who had been reckless was silent, the tall man was still permeated how sweet the lips of the Princess, but just stuck.

"If you don't move, mending loose." muttered Yasmine.

Even as he muttered, his lips moved, sending a hot sail across Elvier's chest. But the tall man did not move, making Yasmine decide to keep their lips away.

But not yet had time to stay away, Elvier had already first scooped up Yasmine's thin lips gently but demanded. Even Elvier just kept pressing the nape of the girl so that the link of their lips deepened.

Whether instinct or already understood, slowly one hand Yasmine squeezed the back head of Elvier made the man of Turkish Arab blood growl slowly.

The two dissolve in an intoxicating first kiss, channeling each other's taste through kisses, decapan, and lu*matan. Even now Yasmine had been on Elvier's lap without hesitation, the two of them had forgotten that Hisan was also there at this time.

Is wrong! not only Hisan, it turns out that Ommar, Yaser and Caviar are in that place. The three just stared when they saw the couple kissing affectionately.

"Have the two of them meet me, when it's done!" tell the Lord Nobility, before he turns away from Hisan's stable.

"Okay, my lord!" sahut Yaser.

While Caviar, the Crown Prince of the Abraham family cursed many times in the heart, when he saw Elvier so enjoyed the red lips of Yasmine.

'Just look at you, you fucking Prince!' he said again, before Caviar left the two lovebirds. Following Ommar and Yaser's swift move the Albarack family's right-hand man.

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