The Cold Queen's Revenge

The Cold Queen's Revenge
Distracted


"What did your Majesty do?" ask Michelina. He was embarrassed to remember the gaze of someone who felt sorry and some were mocking, even whispering. If you recall, the clothes of the man earlier, are not ordinary clothes. It seemed like he was also from a noble.


"Well," Emperor Jasper threw Michelina's hand violently. "I defend you and you defend him. Do you like it, o yes you should not be fascinated by its good looks." Accuse Emperor Jasper. Had he said his identity earlier, the man would not have dared to look at his Empress blatantly. He had to teach the fly a lesson. He had to find out, but he didn't know what his name was. Had he brought his subordinates, he would have had Marquess Azel investigate.


"What kind of accusation is that? Since when do I like it, know it too, no" Michelina said. Where would he lose arguing with Emperor Jasper. This annoying husband already embarrassed himself.


"It could be, you didn't see his eyes. He looks at you without blinking. It's nice to see you like that. I want to pry his eyes out. Love does not need an introduction, first meet and then fall in love after that get acquainted."


Michelina said, "Didn't His Majesty remember? Your Majesty is like that too, and even He brought you to the palace."


He also does not accept being blamed, but he has now tried to stay away from Zoya. "Don't point at Zoya. I used to just pity and keep away from it. He alone wants to be with me. I am directly handsome.


"And I'm also beautiful, so I don't mind that man admiring me." Michelina said as she looked to the right. He walked away leaving Emperor Jasper's increasingly irritated face.


"Ah, why is this? just be careful if I meet him. I'm gonna make that stinky fly conscious."


Emperor Jasper ran, he followed Michelina who had boarded his chariot. The train runs through every store that is crowded by visitors. Taste bland, not like that.


"Empress, I'll buy you jewelry or a dress, or something you like." Said Emperor Jasper with a distinctive smile capable of melting the hearts of women. Not with Michelina.


"Do you think I like everything?"


"Huh," Emperor Jasper breathed his heavy breath. "I'm sorry, I was wrong. Can't I be jealous of other men who see you."


"I'm sorry to your Majesty too." Emperor Jasper looked up and hugged Michelina.


"Thank you dear,"


"Baginda" cried Michelina as she felt her face showered with the kiss of Emperor Jasper. That loving look, getting closer. Their breath was also very pronounced. The beautiful lips are both fused together, channeling comfort and warmth.


Emperor Jasper increasingly pushed the head of Michelin, sipped each other and **********. His tongues greeted each other. For a moment they let go of that warm kiss, staring at each other. Then continue it again.


Emperor Jasper squeezes Michelina's hip. His breath is hunting, he wants more than that. Increasingly dissolved in comfort, Emperor Jasper had already unzipped the back of Michelina's dress.


Emperor Jasper kissed Michelina's shoulder, turning to her neck.


"Baginda, our Empress has arrived." Said a servant who stopped the activity of both. Emperor Jasper growled, again something must bother him.


"Before, I will teach him a lesson" Emperor Jasper said down his chariot.


Emperor Jasper stared coldly, "You."


"Baginda," stop Michelina. Her husband is going to make another drama. He has to stop it. "Baginda, let's get ready. We'll continue later." Michelina pulled the Emperor's arm. But the master still stared coldly at the bewildered servant. He was wrong what he thought.