The 9th Consort the Ruler

Chapter 15

Adam threw the tiny body of Laras who looks skinny on the bed. Of course the woman was silent. Adam looked at him sharply, there was a flash of anger in the look in his eyes.

Adam gripped Laras' neck, making it difficult for the woman to breathe. However, Laras touches the injured ruler's hand.

"How dare you tease another man, do you fail to touch a man, huh," Adam growled, pressing Laras' neck.

Laras shook his head slowly.

'I've wanted to be touched by anyone other than you, sir, ' Laras said without a sound.

Sick, very sick, Laras' breathing became more and more stingy but he still smiled at Adam. Adam was stunned to see Laras smile, his face looked so painful but that smile.

The ruler screeched, releasing Laras' neck. The woman lying down was scooping up oxygen voracious. Baras rubbed his reddened neck gently. There are traces of Adam's fingers.

The sturdy man walked away, tidied up his clothes and then walked over and sank his buttocks on the sofa there. Baras got up, he took the medicine box he kept on the bedside table.

Adam's eagle eyes continued to follow the movement of Laras. Without a sound, Laras came closer. Stand in front of Adam with a medicine box. He knelt down, taking Adam's bandaged hand.

'This must be very painful, ' Laras said without a word. Adam just kept quiet he let Laras do what he wanted.

Slowly Baras opened the bandage completely untidy, Adam smiled obliquely looking at him. He didn't even realize that blood had seeped soaked the bandage. Baras grimaced as he applied the medicine on Adam's wounds.

"I'm the one being treated why are you grimacing like that?" Ask Adam for wonder. The barrel just shook slowly.

'Your injuries hurt me too, sir.'

The barrel focuses on Adam's palm. When he finished, he softly kissed, hand in a bandage. Then sticking it on the cheek, Laras closed his eyes enjoying the warm hand of the ruler.

"Why are you doing this?"

Laras took out a new cell phone a few days ago given Frans, the herbalist who also taught him to use it.

Adam's eyebrows swooped together, he was really surprised where he got the smart phone. Adam never gave a cell phone.

"Where did you get it?" Adam asked staring at the one who was typing sharply.

'Frans who gave this to me Sir, he also taught me to type, read and use this sophisticated object. Does your hand still hurt? Is it very painful?'

He thrust the flat object so that the idol could read it. Laras' plain face looked extremely worried, Adam smiled faintly. Yes, the haughty and arrogant man was easier to smile when with Laras.

It is still clear that Adam's fingers were tightly coiled around Laras' neck. However, this beautiful woman was even more worried about Adam's circumstances.

"Not at all, now answer my question. What are you doing with Jason? Answer honestly Laras." Adam flanked Laras' chin with his index finger and thumb.

Laras nodded, and he began to type again.

Baras returned to his cell phone.

"Then what is he talking about? And, how do you know I'm coming today?" Ask Adam again.

'I didn't know the Master was coming, I just waited for the Master every day on the terrace. And Mr. Jason, just warned me to be aware of my position.'

Adam grinned, something warm is flowing in the man's heart. When he knew that Laras was faithful awaiting his arrival. Some days he did not come to see Laras or anyone, he did not want anyone to disturb when remembering the last day of his life.

"Then you know your position, here?"

Laras nodded, with a smile. Although that smile could not cover the sad look on her beautiful face.

'Concubine Tuan.'

Adam smiled obliquely, he raised the body of Laras that felt light, until well into his lap. The barrel squealed a little, of course without a sound, only its mouth was slightly moving.

Now the position of Laras sitting with his legs open, in Adam's lap. They sat facing each other, Laras felt very awkward. He lowered his head, his hands covering area V while squeezing his phone.

"Did you miss me?" Adam asked with a hand that began to caress the waist of Laras, and kept on going back.

Baras nodded in embarrassment, his heart pounding feeling Adam's gentle touch.

"Lift your face, Baras." Laras nodded, timidly raising his face until his clear eyes met Adam's eagle eyes.

A moment both of them were fixated, diving hearts through the eyes without a word. Out of nowhere, Laras pressed his face forward, kissing Adam's not-so-thick lips. Just stick to it, but it's enough to make the Barrel's heart stop.

Aware of acting presumptuous, Laras immediately pulled the face away. Adam immediately held him back. The lips of the two are also joined together gently.

The peach-colored dress zipper slowly came down, as did the bra hook that Baras wore. Adam lowered the arm of the dres wrapped in the tiny body Laras, the woman did not stay still, he went down and moved to facilitate Adam's work. Now that Laras' body was plain down to the belly, Adam slightly raised his lips, releasing their pagutan.

"Show, how big your longing is" whispered Adam with his hand pulling the hair Laras, until the woman looked up.

Laras nodded, Adam began to enjoy the neckline of the flushed Laras. Sipping, biting him softly, made Laras pound his teeth. The distinctive smell of Laras' body made Adam more opiate, kissing the neck of that level more and more deeply. The kiss slowly descended onto the asset hanging on the chest, like a hungry baby. Adam started playing the little pink end with his tongue.

Barrels, sighing silently, his body began to curl with a hunting breath. The barrel bit his lower lip, squeezing Adam's hair softly. Adam took off his lips, as Laras seemed to enjoy their affection.

"Now it's your turn" said Adam with a grin.

The barrel flinched, but a moment later immediately nodded. Slowly, with slightly trembling hands he opened each button of the suit, then Adam's shirt. The man so enjoyed the timid but passionate face of Laras.

Laras had taken off Adam's coat and shirt, and slowly he came down from Adam's lap. With such a seductive move, Laras removed the remaining cloth attached to his body. Adam was stunned to see such a bold Laras.

Baras knelt down, his clasped hand rubbing a hard object so defiantly from behind Adam's pants. The man hissed favourably, as Laras began to play the hard object with his hands.