
The sun slipped almost to its axis on the western horizon, the palace car was already neatly lined up in front of the towering gate.
Counselor Jian got out of the car asking the guards to open the gate, but unfortunately.
"Why aren't there any guards here?"
When Jian touched the bars of the gate, it opened automatically.
Well, exactly what Dante told Emy earlier.
"Jian, how?" the Queen asked from the car.
"It's okay your honor, the brand welcomes us well."
Jian immediately got back in the car, sat down next to the steering wheel and asked the driver to rush inside.
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Alka had just finished her bath, clad in casual clothes she stood staring at her slender body in front of the mirror.
Dante hugged her from behind, kissing her cheek.
"What are you thinking?"
"I just miss Mama, baby..."
"Where is your mother?"
Alka shook her head, "I don't know either ... Mama left when we were kids, "Eh? Alka was shocked as Dante carried her, laying her on the bed.
Dante did not let go of his embrace, his heavy legs were pinning down Alka's legs.
"I want to know one thing about you, Alka..."
"What's that?"
Dante was silent for a moment but his lips would not be silent, still continuing to spread a red mark on the niche of his neck.
"Darling?" alka with a wiry.
While waiting for the wife's answer, Dante's lips continued to spread red marks.
"Alka's airshow!"
"Ehhh!" Alka frowned as Dante bit her shoulder red.
"I don't like it if you hide something from me, you'll always be mine Alka! Let's keep it all right."
Both of Dante's ears heard Alka's breath clearly, "That day actually ... I ran away on my wedding day," Alka turned to her right as Dante kissed the niche of her left neck.
"Hm," still asking for an explanation.
"The papa company is suffering from inflation, while my sister ... Angela was still studying abroad at the time," Alka sighed again as Dante opened one button at a time.
His hand moved quickly pulling the small thin transparent rope on Alka's shoulder. Alka's beautiful body was perfectly exposed without a single thread.
"Then?"
"And papa forced me to marry an old man named Mr. Danton." The beautiful blue bead glazed as he remembered the stressful day of the Papa.
Dante started to prepare.
"I'm really scared . I love my family, but I can't sacrifice myself either. That's why I ran away from home, until finally caught in the rain and suddenly a man in a hat smothered me...." Alka squeezes the sheets as Dante attacks her.
Alka bit her lower lip slowly as she felt a sense of pain in her body.
The game gets hotter, when Dante really enjoys his game suddenly he thaws irritated, feeling his head about to burst into flames upon hearing the sound of a knock from outside his room.
"Honey, there's a da" her eyes closed tightly as Dante treated her so harshly.
Alka's hand squeezed firmly on the sheets under her body even to the point of being torn.
As he nears his first release, Dante must delay his seed when he hears Emy's voice.
"Young master, sorry to interrupt .. in front of the Queen of England to visit..."
"Shit!" Dante immediately withdrew from the tenderness of Alka in the midst of the enjoyment created, "Revelation if you dare to get out of this room, Alka! I won't hesitate to hurt you!"