My Husband is a King
Catch a Chicken or Catch You
"I want chicken, why are you making cookies?" asked the prince when he saw the princess printing the dough.
"No chicken can be cooked this late at night" the princess replied without caring about the prince's babble.
"Ah, I want to eat chicken" the prince complained again.
"Yes, already! Just catch the chicken there if you want to eat!" Princess Estelle replied in a cold tone.
Prince Arshlan got up and walked towards the kitchen door.
"Don't tell me you really want to catch a chicken tonight?"
"You asked me to catch a chicken, didn't you?"
"Yes, but whose chicken are you going to catch? There are no chickens in this palace. You're gonna steal?" ask the princess while finishing the last dough for her to print.
"Oh, so, huh?" Prince Arshlan scratched his non-itchy nape.
Princess Estelle rolled her eyeballs, then she lifted the baking sheet and kept it in the oven for cooking.
The prince again walked up to Princess Estelle who was bowing because he peeked at the cake he had just put in the oven.
"I'll catch you then" said Prince Arshlan, bowing and hugging Princess Estelle from behind.
"Hey, let go, what are you doing?" asked the princess as she thrashed to be let go.
"You said, catch a chicken if I want to eat chicken. So I caught you because I wanted to eat you" said the prince, smiling and turning the princess to face him.
Princess Estelle looked up, looking at the handsome face of prince Arshlan from below as she is today. His hand pushed the prince's chest. "What do you mean?"
"Take it as an appetizer" he said, stroking the princess' cheek gently.
Princess Estelle turned her face back and turned to the left to move away from the prince. "Prince mes*um! Lower me!" pinta the princess.
However, instead of descending, the prince of Arshlan instead held the nape of the princess very tightly. Without waiting for the opportunity to come twice, he brought his face closer to the princess.
"I miss this so much ...," hissed the prince in front of princess Estelle's face as she gently stroked the princess's ranum lips using her thumb.
Then, the princess's pretty lips were immediately caged by Prince Arshlan's lips.
Although princess Estelle rebelled, but the prince had a great power to hold the princess to escape.
He really enjoyed the unification of the salivary of the two. The princess again felt the thump, when prince Arshlan brought her face closer.
In the beginning, princess Estelle was a bit stiff and even tend to refuse, but the warmth and tenderness of the prince who caressed her body, making her melt. Without waiting for a long time, he gave access to Prince Arshlan so that he could touch his mouth deeper.
The princess's hand was writhing spoiled around the neck of Prince Arshlan, she also replied to the prince's pagutan with amateur pagutan as much as she could. However, regardless of princess Estelle, prince Arshlan still enjoyed it.
Do not forget the hand of the prince who tried to touch the hill belonging to princess Estelle. The princess thrashed in the hand of the prince who tried to infiltrate behind her dress.
"Sst .. ssst ...."
"What's up ...?"
"That ... isn't it the daughter of Estelle and the prince of Arshlan ...?"