The Owner

Chapter 26

Princess Acalapati stopped her steps when she reached the door of the room. He turned his head around staring at everything around him, including Princess Arimbi who was looking at him hatefully.

Zur opens the door for Princess Acalapati. He was also angry because he knew Princess Arimbi was clearly craving power.

"From today I am your personal assistant. You can throw me away many times, but I've sworn to keep faithfully serving you."

Acalapati is not flinching. But neither did he reject Zur. The woman had seen him in much worse circumstances. Looks like giving this senior servant a chance is not a bad idea.

Zur wafted while unbinding Acalapati's hair until her beautiful hair unraveled perfectly.

"I'll help you clean yourself up." Zur had just opened a thin cloth hanging from Princess Acalapati's face when Prince Lingga burst in.

Upon seeing the arrival of Prince Lingga Zur immediately stood up to say hello. Acalapati also saw the man returning his greetings of service kindly. Zur immediately resigned to leave Princess Acalapati alone with Prince Lingga.

Prince Lingga is so charming with white robes and turban on his head.

"I saw you, and I came to make sure."

It turns out that Prince Lingga is not good at apologizing frankly. So even that useless sentence that actually came out of his lips.

Princess Acalapati is still standing stiff, probably because she is not yet fully ready to be seen openly like that by Prince Lingga. All this time even though they met never in this close state.

Anyone will be amazed to see the beauty of Princess Acalapati.

Prince Lingga secretly enjoyed the atmosphere that occurred, the woman he had touched was very beautiful, brownish hair and skin so white, until the edges of his fingers looked reddish. Similarly, blood vessels are seen looming on his cheeks.

"Are you afraid of me?

"No!" The spontaneous answer made Princess Acalapati squeeze her dress.

Prince Lingga getting closer to make Princess Acalapati reflect back.

"You want what?" Princess Acalapati began to fear, a natural outburst from her body that had been hurt by the man before her.

Prince Lingga knew about the trauma and he wanted to heal his way.

Princess Acalapati was still silent to see Prince Lingga removing the turban from the top of his head, his robe was also undone without shame.

"My company is soaking." Prince Lingga's body leaned forward, grabbing Princess Acalapati's fingers gently.

"I don't want to." Reject Princess Acalapati who has no effect on the desire of the man in front of her, with a jolt of her body already in the pelvis like a sack of rice to be immediately brought into the bathroom.

"Let's." Acalapati squealed as her body was stuffed into a Jacuzzi filled with highly fragrant spice water.

Prince Lingga was secretly amused to see the expression of his wife's face that was like being tortured, even though he only wanted to bathe the woman.

Princess Acalapati was wide-eyed when she saw Prince Lingga coming inside the Jacuzzi. They were already sitting opposite each corner of the Jacuzzi.

"You don't feel weird soaking in full clothes like that?" Prince Lingga asked starting to erode the distance.

"I can really get you thrown off this Jacuzzi if you're being rude!" threatening Princess Acalapati that not one bit makes Prince Lingga afraid.

"Do as you please, I will also do as I please. Don't be ashamed." The phallus whispered and tightened his hips.

Acalapati is touched again and instantly stripped mercilessly.

Acalapati spontaneously wriggling but soon Lingga caught and touched.

Everything Prince Lingga was doing was foreign to Acalapati, he didn't know men could behave like this.

Acalapati had almost fainted when Prince Lingga hugged her with trembling arms as he continued to squid. The phallus laid his wife's body on the bed even though it was still wet. Husband therapy can definitely cure trauma.

"Say what scares you hmm? Which part was the fucker touching?" whispered Lingga suppresses emotions considering his wife was once abused to cause trauma.

Acalapati did not answer. He submissively endured the pain with a wrinkled face and hiss coming out of the mouth. Both of his hands pressed hard against the soft lump on his chest as if indicating that was the source of the problem.

When Acalapati woke up, Zur was seen sitting next to the bed, guarding Acalapati with food.

"Prince Lingga asked me to accompany the Princess to eat and change the bedsheets."

While enjoying the food provided by Zur, Acalapati circulated the view to the entire room. The room was very well arranged and had adequate ventilation.

"Prince Lingga changed your room to make you feel safe."

"Where is he?" Ask Acalapati about the existence of Linga.

"The prince must leave immediately because he must preside over a very important meeting. He told the Princess to get enough rest."

This afternoon because Lingga did not go to Acalapati's palace to pick up his wife, Mr. Aryan asked him to preside over the royal executive council. The trial will determine the support for the Prince to be considered worthy to be crowned immediately.

"Prepare all files and data needed today."

Prince Lingga immediately contacted Restu.

The palace environment is always full of machinations and vicious cunning conspiracies, from time to time never changed, and it happens in any kingdom and in any country. It never changes like a hereditary inheritance.

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Princess Acalapati touched her lips and recalled the gentle kiss of Prince Lingga. The man had already left and had not returned but the trace of his lips was still not lost.

Acalapati just finished bathing, she was clean and very fragrant to prepare for sleep. When he came out of the bathroom, Acalapati was surprised to see the presence of Prince Lingga in his room.

Acalapati does not know if Prince Lingga has moved all his goods to this room. Acalapati only knows this is his private room.

Princess Acalapati really did not expect if suddenly Prince Lingga pulled down a towel wrapped around his body, now the warm lips of the man has sucked like a leech anywhere

.There was nothing that Acalapati could do but cuddle the man inwardly. Why does the phallus seem dissatisfied making abstract images throughout the body Acalapati? the man now also likes to teach plain women with heresy and dirty lessons.

Acalapati is really in polosi in the presence of a man, Linga is creating its own pleasure, doing anything on the fertile soil that is ready in seed seed seedlings.

"You can bite me if it still hurts." Said Lingga before bringing his wife's flawless smooth body face down to immediately drowned.