The Owner
Chapter 31
They returned to the palace after nearly four hours of being around the poor.
"Auntie, whatever you know today, no one knows, it's a secret for both of us. "
The smile on Zur's lips dimmed instantly.
"Why is the Princess under such a despicable name?"
Hearing Zur's question, Acalapati finally told him his purpose.
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Sneaking into the palace is easier on Appeal sneaking out, Zur really gets an amazing experience today, with Princess Acalapati whom he once hated.
"Let me take Princess Acalapati to the spa room, to relax the body and also refresh the aura of the Princess's face." Zur said, followed by Acalapati.
Because they came back sooner than expected, so Acalapati ended up not having to lie to Prince Lingga. Acalapati did not know actually Prince Lingga was waiting for him.
After soaking for about half an hour, Acalapati was immediately helped to dress by Zur. " I'll take you to the Princess's room."
They had just walked a few steps as the right wing of Restu's palace approached.
"Prince Lingga is looking for you, Princess." reports Restu.
"The new Acalapati princess is soaking." replied Zur, representing Acalapati.
Restu glanced at Zur, feeling unfamiliar looking at Zur and Acalapati looking familiar.
"Don't look at me like that, Restu." Tegur Zur to the confidant of Prince Lingga.
Restu threw his face in remind like that, he chose to leave afterwards.
"Auntie go, I'll go back alone."
Zur could not force Acalapati, he wanted to do good for this woman now, the woman who was in the name of the Jaguar kingdom in doing the good she did.
Different beliefs do not prevent him from doing good. So noble his heart, do not wear his real identity for fear of offending a Muslim who helped him.
Inside the room of Prince Lingga who had been waiting for the arrival of Acalapati began to be impatient. He's pacing around. The phallus is already bathing, already fragrant and ready to face his wife.
Prince Lingga ran out of patience to immediately look for the whereabouts of his wife his steps firmly grabbed the door, but just now his hand wanted to pull the doorknob, the door was first pushed from the outside.
Prince Lingga saw his wife's face covered in a thin cloth and her hair was beautifully seared, Prince Lingga gave way for his wife, Acalapati also immediately closed the door when he arrived inside.
Prince Linga breathes sweet, soft, and sensual aromas. Very able to wake up the arousal glands of adult men.
"Oh!" Acalapati shocked but did not refuse when admired.
Actually Prince Lingga was very upset because it had not touched his wife since yesterday and was still told to wait like a fool.
"Prince..."
Acalapati has a very strong husband invites her to make love, although it feels no longer sick and filled repeatedly but Acalapati is still not comfortable.
"Name me!" On every occasion Prince Lingga always asked Acalapati to say his name, but never ignored by Acalapati.
"Ac ..." Acalapati squealed again as her aching hand was accidentally crushed.
"I haven't locked the door yet."
"Help ..." Prince Lingga just moaned.
"It's still afternoon" Acalapati again reminded.
Acalapati rushed up from the sofa but Lingga immediately caught his waist deftly to lift and carried on the bed.
"Say my name, Acalapati,"
Actually Acalapati did not want to ignore it but it turns out Lingga continued to caress it, tempting and persuaded Acalapati to be gentle.
Acalapati is getting more and more overlapped. Acalapati felt being attacked simultaneously above, below, and all over his body, so that it could not be sorted again from where the source.
Acalapati collapsed by a barrage of attacks, she screeched softly as Lingga bit her earlobe.
The phallus likes to pay attention to Acalapati who is moving and Acalapati can also feel how the man can greatly affect her like this, a very intimate gaze. "I won't let you go until you say my name." A stern threat whispered a phallus in his ear
It's ridiculous, when it's important Acalapati should say his name. But perhaps he could really suffocate if he did not comply with the Linga's wishes.
The phallus continued to kiss her, giving no chance for Acalapati to rebel.
"Lingga," cirih Acalapati that practically stop the action of Linga.
Acalapati let her waist be pulled for a kiss.
"Thank you, thank you for everything" Whispered Prince Lingga near the earlobe of Acalapati.
"We can do it tonight." Acalapati offers an offer.
"You're my wife, I can touch you at any time." Lingga said.
"But I just got soaked, and still don't want to take another bath." Looking for a reasonable reason.
Prince Lingga stroked the warm cheeks of Acalapati with a shady look. "Alright," he said while still rubbing the cheeks of Acalapati. Prince Lingga was aware that he could be a bit overkill for Acalapati but his wife would soon get used to him.
"How does it feel?" Lingga asked, "Do you like me?"
Acalapati was confused by the question Lingga, the man asked like in what sense?
"I like you, Acalapati." The prince of Lingga rolled back to half shade Acalapati's body lying down." I love when we're like this."Prince Lingga did not mind admitting it.
Prince Lingga began to trace the body parts of Acalapati. "It doesn't matter how many people don't like you, because the most important thing is that I like you!" firmly Linga.
Acalapati is not stupid. He understood the intention of Prince Lingga and from the beginning Acalapati had also convinced himself steadily that he would continue to fight for this man at all costs, even though the ultimate result of Lingga happiness was not with him.
"Where are you from?"I distanced myself and asked directly.
"I'm from the spa." Acalapati let her body stay on the bed, for some reason she was so comfortable lying down, feeling comfortable and washed away.
Prince Lingga quietly thinly saw his wife closed her eyes. Acalapati is no longer concerned with his existence, even the woman is no longer hesitant to let her face free in his attention.
Suddenly the Linga flinched. Is it after all that the woman gave him, he still wants to marry his cousin? There is doubt in the heart of Lingga, at this time it is not a matter of heredity or throne. But this is about his heart and his feelings.
Lingga did not find any shortcomings from his wife, Acalapati who was stubborn and famous tempramental never even rejected him as a husband, even just discussing what he had snatched even the woman did not do.
