TIKZ [Moving To The Golden Age]
069 - CAN..?

Hayan looked at Idaline who was sitting in front of him while nodding. He insisted on doing the job, but Idaline was more stubborn.

The woman wanted to accompany him to stay up late because she felt guilty for inviting out a busy man, but it was definitely not Idaline who invited. After a heated debate, Hayan decided to bring some files into the room.

A burly arm caught Idaline's head almost hitting the table. Idaline blinked her eyes trying to wake up. With a bit of awareness he was fluttering in a long chair and resting his head on a handrail that had been lined with pillows and then fell asleep calmly.

"My grace never changes. You can always sleep anywhere, anytime, and under any conditions!" Hayan clucked while tidying up the child's hair that pierced Idaline's eyes.

Hayan finished his job. He did not want to make Idaline force herself to open her eyes and then fall ill.

Hayan tidied his files on the table and lifted up Idaline. He sank his saliva with difficulty looking at the neck of the Idaline level, the woman's hair curled up.

"Just here." Idaline hugged Hayan's neck who was lowering him on the bed. His body, which had been unmoved for more than two months, was now tired from walking around in celebration. Idaline seeking comfort.

"My grace, if you're like this.." Hayan buried his face on Idaline's right shoulder.

Idaline opened her eyes and gathered consciousness, she did not hear the sound of Hayan breathing on her shoulder.

My vision of Idaline breaking down Hayan's defenses, she dropped Idaline into the mattress, raised her knees and trapped Idaline with both hands.

"My grace.." call Hayan, his breathing is heavy.

"Hayan..?" idaline Sahut. He closed his eyes as Hayan lowered his head. "Aw," cried Idaline feeling her shoulder bitten.

"My grace, may..?" hayan whispered a breath in Idaline's ear.

Idaline's eyes widened and covered her ears. "Maharaja, wake yourself up!" he said he was trying to push Hayan.

Idaline bit her lip. Hayan did not listen to his words and continued to explore the niche of his neck.

Hayan smiled in the recess of Idaline's neck, she no longer got the rejection from her dowry. Hayan's large hand boldly grabbed the Idaline's fruit. Mengelus, me mi jat, me mi lin, and me re masnya so that the fruit becomes ripe.

Hayan felt a great victory hearing the stifled moans of Idaline. He raises the back of Idaline and me nye sap directly shoots that have matured.

Hayan bites the small shoots of Idaline, but Idaline keeps her mouth shut. Hayan went down to trace the curves of Idaline while throwing away the fabrics that covered the beauty of her woman.

"Geez.." One de sa han Idaline escapes when Hayan touches the last layer of cloth that has been wet between his legs. And Idaline screamed as she felt Hayan's long finger enter her. This was the first new sensation he felt.

"What hurts?" tanya Hayan heard the sound of Idaline screaming. "sorry. This is the first time"

"Engga. Just continue with it." Idaline was wide-eyed at her own words, and she covered her flushed face in shame.

"Thank you." Hayan slowly kept Idaline's hands away from his wife's face with free hands and Hayan's lips on her lips.

When Idaline grabbed the air as much as she could, Hayan positioned himself awkwardly, several times hesitatingly entering a hole that looked like it would not fit with his. Idaline opened her legs wide.

Idaline clutched the sheets when Hayan entered her with an uncomfortable position.

"sick..?" ask Hayan confused. It was halfway through but he could not bear to see Idaline frowning in pain.

"Not used to it yet." Idaline threw a smile as approval continued the game and it calmed Hayan down.

As Hayan gained his position and took control, he placed Idaline's foot on his shoulder making Idaline feel Hayan was at an unspoiled point.

Moments later Hayan's trunk was covered in the white liquid Idaline and Hayan twisted the body of Idaline without releasing their union. Idaline's hands and feet supported her body while Hayan moved behind her body.

Hayan moved gently but demandingly and Idaline was only able to try to keep up.

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"You said it was the first time?" cibir Idaline stared at the face that was above her body. After being exhausted together, her husband did not let go of their bodies as if they were two inseparable people. Idaline can only be silent so as not to wake the sleeping one.

"You are too. That's not. You haven't done anything this whole time?" tanya Idaline leads to romance.

A man of full power who was at the peak of power and strength never felt the beauty of a beautiful woman? It's very unlikely!

"Nobody can attract my attention other than my beloved dower." Hayan kisses gently on Idaline's cheeks.

Idaline raised her eyebrows. Never made love but very shrewd?! Even he and Djahan were very awkward on the first night. "Then was last night?"

"Oh, I learned it from a book." Hayan showered Idaline's eyes with a kiss. This woman, very brave to think of other men while under her confinement. He did not like to see the gentle gaze Idaline gave to others.

"Want to try something else?" He would make his woman forget all the men and just stare at him alone!

"Of the Maharaja. Very smart," said Idaline began to move uncomfortably, it felt like someone woke up from his sleep.

Hayan brought his face closer to Idaline's ears. He licked the sensitive point of his dowry and whispered, "We try something else."

Idaline had not been able to answer, Hayan had pulled his body to sit down and grabbed his lips and guided Idaline down from the mattress.

This time Hayan squeezed Idaline into the wall then had Idaline bend over and hold on to the side of the table, doing so many times as if there was no tomorrow. Idaline can only follow the rhythm of Hayan.

"Your Majesty, the bhre and others want to leave today" said Huna, who had been waiting since morning until the sun became scorching in the courtyard. Although still sacred, Huna and the people she brought were very familiar with the sound of lak nat being heard to the front door.

Either how hot their employers play in the room to scream very loudly or even their employers play in the living room. They don't know and don't want to guess. The important thing is that they do their job well.

Hayan nodded then walked in front of Huna, the ladies and gentlemen. Hayan had cleaned up with Idaline by doing a little massage and then Idaline put Hayan in a layered cloth that covered all the marks that the woman made.

There was nothing strange that Hayan wrapped his body in layers of cloth, but if until there was a cloth covering his neck, people would wonder despite not showing their expressions.

"Your Majesty, according to the servant, it is time to be with His Majesty the Empress. Remember he has recovered and regained his health." Huna said his proposal carefully. Now is the right time to show the power of the maharani.

Many rumors about Idaline in the upper circles moreover they are the people who attended the wedding of Idaline and Djahan. The biggest rumor is about the existence of Idaline who never showed up after the wedding day.

Most of them concluded the emperor only wanted to gain the support of the Great Sage and not actually marry his disciple.

Although they did not feel comparable to the disciples of the Great Sage, they still had the ambition to crawl up.

If it continues to be left, there could be one that succeeds and the relationship of the maharaja and maharani will deteriorate.

Hayan smiled faintly. "Not necessary" he said.

He did not want to burden Idaline with state affairs. It is enough that the woman suffered in the past until several times fell ill until her stomach was damaged because of frequent late eating.

It seemed that Idaline would not believe it was Hayan's first experience if not remembering how difficult Hayan was to enter her until several times trying with doubt and also confusion Hayan when seeing Idaline in pain.

Although the pain was covered by other movements, Idaline still could not move from the bed. Hayan did not give her a pause as if there was no other chance.

"We'll stretcher you," suggested the lady-in-waiting after preparing the therapy water. The emperor came out with vigor but the maharani was like a tangled cloth. It seems they now know the ferocity of the emperor in bed.

"I want to rest. You guys just get out." Idaline slid her face on the pillow. Those days of the Capuri Palace did not cover their expressions. Idaline is uncomfortable.

"Okay, Your Majesty."

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