The Cold Queen's Revenge
Miss Kellin

Michelina finished her bathing ritual quickly. His guess was correct, Emperor Jasper was looking for him.

"Empress," Emperor Jasper was like a daze, the mosquito nets still covered. The person next to him was not there. "Empress."

"Lucilla, go. I'll call you later."

Lucilla saluted, he will wait at the request of the lord.

"Baginda, what's wrong?" Michelina uncovered the mosquito net, then climbed into her bed. "What's wrong?" Michelina examined Emperor Jasper's hot forehead. "Astagah ! Sire."

"Emer," Her face was pale, it wasn't this hot. "I'll call the Doctor of the Palace."

"No need, just get well again." Emperor Jasper hugged Michelina. His dream last night scared him to see Michelina move away.

"You're my medicine Empress,"

Michelina kissed the worried shoulder of Emperor Jasper. "Nothing, I'm not leaving your Majesty." Michelina let go of Emperor Jasper's embrace. "Wait here, I'll get ready first."

Emperor Jasper's face flushed red, he felt the heat all over his body. Only then did he realize the scene in front of him was very evocative of his taste as a man. "Be good." Emperor Jasper turned his face away.

But as fast as lightning he pulled Michelina's arm until it fell against his chest.

"Baginda," Michelina loosened her face in annoyance. He encouraged Emperor Jasper. But Emperor Jasper even pulled his body until it stuck tightly. "I want you Empress." His breathing is incriminating, he kisses Michelina's lips, ********** gently.

Michelina was lulled, she returned the kiss. Without realizing it, now Emperor Jasper was on top of him. Emperor Jasper pulled Michelina's robe. Kissing his neck and then down to his chest.

"Baginda," His brain refused the touch, but his body did not. His blood flow was getting heated, there was a tingling feeling, but there was warmth. What else the man on it played both of his brow objects, kissed him and sipped him.

Emm

Michelina bit her lower lip, she could not stand the touch and kiss given by Emperor Jasper. The flow of electricity from his mouth seemed to sting all of his body, rendering his body helpless.

"Baginda, the Empress outside is Miss Kellin and the Queen Mother." The voice of a servant.

Michelina held back her anger, in a former life. The woman, who defames him, accuses him of pushing Zoya up the stairs. And he's the one in the law, making his good name worse.

"Don't refuse me Empress."

"Say, your Majesty is still resting." Michelina Shouts.

Emperor Jasper smiled, in one fell off the white robe. Emperor Jasper continued to sip one of the chewy objects while lifting Michelina's hip.

Michelina sighed softly, the passion was growing more and more, as she was lulled suddenly she felt something entering in her lower area. Sore and sore, her tears came straight out.

Emperor Jasper inhabited his juniors, he lifted Michelina's body into his arms. The junior stayed in his area. Slowly channeling his warmth.

"Sorry, just for a second."

Michelina was silent, she hugged Emperor Jasper tightly. Her warm breath makes her calm and resigned.

Emperor Jasper lowered his body. "Be mine forever Empress. Although there will be obstacles in the future, let's skip them."

Michelina received the warmth on her forehead, Emperor Jasper so gently kissed her forehead. It was as if the fear had disappeared in an instant.

Michelina embraced Emperor Jasper, while underneath she felt a slow and gentle speed. Of course it made him fall asleep. He tightened his arms, his legs he rolled into the sturdy hip.

Emm

"Baginda,"

Emperor Jasper stared at his Empress face without stopping his speed. The happiness he dreamed of and waited for is now real. Sweat drenched both bodies. Emperor Jasper further accelerated his vehicle without plugging the brakes in the slightest. He gasped the gas until it spouted a thick liquid in Michelina's womb.

The music in the palace garden, accompanied by a joy and warmth and a cool breeze that entered through the window in the room, became between wanting to add that warmth and a bright blue sky, he said, as bright as Emperor Jasper's heart was at this moment.

"Huh,"

Emperor Jasper let go of his union, he laid his body beside Michelina. "Rest, the Empress must be tired."

Michelina clenched, she drowned her head in the field of Emperor Jasper. His smile broke, he was sure that down there was someone waiting for his arrival.

He would make everyone who insulted him feel it.

And of course true, the violin game makes a girl hope, the flow of melody brings someone to her. He waited for Emperor Jasper to come to him and admire his play. The smile and his eyes stared at the balcony not far from his vision.