Ruvera And Prince Elves

Chapters 112. Yara Alejandro 19

Yara busied herself in the training room. It turned out that training was good to dispel his nightmares these few days after he met the mysterious figure.

Ale was also in the same place watching Yara. He said nothing to Yara. So did Yara who did not touch him.

Ale's still waiting. The woman gave him an explanation. It seems that Yara didn't come to him either.

Yara tidied up the gear. Ale approached the woman.

"What did you do to me last night?"

Yara just glanced at the man. And leave immediately. He didn't want to deal with Ale. After that embarrassing incident.

"You want to run away, huh?!" He caught Yara's arm.

"Deliver!"

"No. Before you explain about last night!"

"Whatchu mean? I don't get it! Off!" Yara twisted her arm but Ale didn't.jua let go.

"You're a black elf last night?" Yara made a frown.

"Black ELF? What the hell are you saying? Don't just piece!" Keto.

Not giving an explanation, the man looked at the old Yara. Right in the eyes of that woman. Looking for the lies that Yara kept.

"I want to go back to my room" said Yara. But Ale's grip slipped. Yara wordlessly breezed away. Ale's gaze on Yara's back was very complicated.

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His room was opened. "I came handsome" in his bed Ale pretended to be asleep.

When someone feels like they want to grab it. Ale quickly caught it, threw it in the bed and hugged the figure.

"Hi miss me, huh!" Yara with red eyes. Smiling teasingly at Ale.

"Yara what are you doing? Tempting me and tomorrow you don't remember"

"You want to play me huh!"

"Who's Yara? I'm Ginda!" Yara's hand stalling. He stroked Ale's cheek but brushed it rough.

"Yara, your acting is quite intent as well? By changing the color of the eyes, huh!"

"Yara! Yara! I'm not Yara! I'm Ginda, Black Elf! If you're looking for this kid, he's asleep and he won't wake up" said Yara, who would have made Ale's jaw harden.

"Who are you? Quickly return this woman's body to me!" Sizzling Ale, his eyes stare straight at the smiling Yara below him.

"Ahahaha, certainly can't, I borrowed it and will only return it when I'm satisfied."

"Yara! You heard me! Come back!" Ale whispers in Yara's ears.

"No! I'm Ginda!" Yara started to fight. Ale clutches up to Yata. And keep whispering the same words.

"Yara, it's me Ale, back Yara!"

"Shut up! Can't! No!" Rontaan Yara is crazy.

"Don't be so—" Yara's body was no longer in revolt, the woman fell asleep. Ale's waiting. Movement in the eyes of Yara.

His eyes opened slowly. Look at the ceiling with the saucer. Feels weak. Power's depleted.

"You wake up" the familiar voice also close that makes him petrified. Slowly his face turned to the source of the voice.

Ale's face was so close. He woke up, his rapid movements as well as his slow body made him fall out of bed.

"God"

"Don't move yet" said Ale, who helped her to sit on the side of the bed. Yara according to her body really can not support her weight.

Like boneless, he leaned on the bed board.

"I'll get you some warm water"

Yara's hand wanted to reach out and said no, but she couldn't. Actually why is it? He looked at Ale who was back with a glass in his hand.

"Drink first" Yara only glanced at Ale's glass. Maybe the guy understands. Ale thrust a glass near his lips.

Yara drank the water. A warm feeling flowed down his dry throat. 

"Have you?" Yara nodded.

"Let's take a break, it's midnight" said Ale, who placed a glass on the nightstand next to Yara's bedside. The man twisted and spread his body beside Yara.

"Why are you here?" Yara's eyebrows were at sea, she wondered if she wanted to rest why Ale didn't return to her room.

"I want to rest"

"You can go back to your room!" Yara's cold words. Ale who was on his back, he tilted his body and propped his head against Yara.

"What?" Yara jengah was stared fixed by the man's soot eyes.

"You're sober?" Yara nodded. Confused look.

"Where do you look around you?" Yara began to look around. Room same but not with paint. It's painted gray and the room is painted cream.

"I where?" Yara spoke slowly. He looked back at Ale who was putting his head on the pillow. He was really sleepy.

"My room" he said. Yara nodded. Then afterwards. His eyes are breaking.

"Your rooms!"

Ale pulled Yara until the woman lay down. Yara moved along, and hugged him. Yara tensed. They're close. Hugely. Yara held her breath.

"Breathe!"

Yara exhaled violently, Yara she tried to escape. Shifted Ale that was sticking to it.

"Sleep!"

Instead of taking off, Ale's head was on Yara's chest. Her hands did not let Yara out of her cage. His mouth flashed his originally deathly pale face turned red.

Tbc.