My Husband is a King

My Husband is a King
Want to Sell Necklace


"You believe me?"


King Gerald's bead looked for seriousness at Eliana's gaze. Then the girl nodded and smiled.


"Thank you ..," said King Gerald to Eliana.


Both are very intense. The King's hazel eyes for the second time rubbed with a warm look from Eliana's brownish bead.


Shahdu between the two of them. A pair of lovebirds who were drunk with romance and had just defused the quarrel between them.


Staring lovingly at the woman in front of him, he grabbed the woman's bend, and close the ripe lips to hers. Until a warm kiss cradles them both.


Without anything said from them, the two are linked to each other snuggling sweetly from each other. Saliva that is felt like honey is smoked and smoked each other until everything feels dry.


King Gerald stroked Eliana's nape to get her tongue twisting there. The King really grew shrewd even though he had only done it a few times with Eliana.


"Haaaah ..haaah ...." Feeling out of breath, Eliana pushed the King. By force, King Gerald let go of their love affair.


"Your Majesty," said Eliana timidly as she looked away.


"Don't be mad at me anymore ..," said King Gerald softly in Eliana's ear.


"Then don't make me angry" replied Eliana spontaneously.


The King smiled happily, let alone Eliana using a pronoun - me when calling herself. Usually the girl uses the word servant. Yes .. although calling a servant to him is the King's request, but hearing Eliana now mention - I make King Gerald very happy.


"Bare, yeah! You now?" seduce the King while pushing Eliana to lie on the bed.


"Ahaha, please ...," said Eliana Lirih asking for help. Yeah, like someone who doesn't want to ask for help.


"Nobody's gonna help you from me, Eliana!" King Gerald grinned as he wrapped the girl underneath him.


"I'd rather at a time like this you call me for yourself" said the King.


Eliana became groggy hearing the King blatantly say so.


"What do you want to ask?" The King rolled beside Eliana. He lay sideways facing the girl, but his hands remained possessive hugging Eliana's hips.


"Is the necklace useful to His Majesty?" ask Eliana. "Emm ... I mean is my necklace that bears a resemblance to His Majesty's necklace, does it have any use for you, Your Majesty?"


"Why indeed?" King Gerald asked back.


"Emmm ... that ..., if it doesn't matter, can I just sell the necklace?" eliana asked again, which made the King's forehead wrinkled.


"Why do you want to sell it? And to whom?" The King felt strange at Eliana's wishes. Because this necklace is a gift from his father, why would he want to sell it?


"Emm .. that ..., I want ...," Eliana replied disjointed with doubt.


"Is there something you want to buy? How many gold pieces of money do you need?" the King suddenly.


Eliana became even more excited if offered like that. "Anu .. instead of wanting something .. I .. I just ...." The more the fog Eliana made.


"You're just what? Why is it so twisted like this?"


Eliana sat down from her lying position. He felt his heart beating so fast. Either because of his ridiculous request, either because there was the King beside him.


"Let's just say, I gave you some gold pieces to send to your mother and brother, how about it?"


"Where does His Majesty know?"