Seeing that Wen Lesa was a little anxious, Frost Sorrow was even more excited, and while hugging Arthas in his arms, he leaned forward slightly, leaned closer to Wen Lessa, and asked, "Are you sure that your two sisters don't have anyone they like, and they rarely talk to men?"

Wen Lesa did not hear the teasing tone of Frost Sorrow's words, but replied seriously, "Of course, Sister Aurelia and Sister Sylvanas are not what you say!" Frost Sorrow seemed to receive a satisfactory answer, and retracted herself, leaning on the back of the soft couch, her eyes narrowed into a lovely slit, and looked at Wen Lesa with a slightly pitying gaze, shaking her head helplessly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info's slender and smooth chin rubbed against the top of Arthas's head, and his supple black hair swayed back and forth with the movements of the little magic sword, forming a graceful trajectory in the air.

Wen Lesa was furious by Frost's sad eyes, and couldn't help but ask, "What do you see me doing?" Frost Sorrow shook her head and said, "Alas, you are really pitiful, in fact, your two sisters...... They've been rubbing each other's breasts, rubbing each other's cheeks, you know? But you're left out by them. ”

Wen Lesa roughly understood the meaning of frost's sorrow, and legend has it that women will also have the kind of mutual affection between women like the opposite sex, and they can also do that kind of shameful thing together...... There seemed to be some kind of magic between Frost's sad words, and Winlessa's mind couldn't help but think of scenes that she would not normally imagine......

The home of the three Windranger sisters is in a hollowed-out golden maple tree in a High Elf colony in the Eversong Forest. Before the orc squad arrived, Winlessa lived with her two older sisters, a twin brother, and her parents, in this not-so-huge fruit tree.

After hollowing out the golden maple tree, Winlessa's parents were given four rooms. When there were only two children, Aurelia and Sylvanas, the Windrangers had plenty of living space, but unfortunately, their third child was a pair of dragons and phoenixes.

Although the development of the High Elves is relatively slow, there will always be a day when they become adults, and the arrival of this time also makes the Windranger family very worried. Although Sylvanas and Aurelia have risen to prominence in the Ranger ranks, both of them have become Ranger leaders, but sadly, neither of them has the talent to become mages.

Despite the High Elf Ranger's strong fighting power and the main combat force of the High Elf Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, for this arcane-obsessed race, the status of a warrior can never be compared to that of a mage, so despite the fame of their two eldest daughters, the Windranger family can only live in this fruit tree far away from Silvermoon City.

When Winlessa and her twin brother Lilas were approaching adulthood and had to have their own room, the eldest sister Aurelia gave up her room and moved in with her sister Sylvanas, while tidying up the original living room and leaving the younger brother Lilas to live alone.

Aurelia would never have imagined that her love for her brother and sister, guided by the malice of Frost Sorrow, would become a testament to the forbidden/forbidden love between Aurelia and Sylvanas in her sister Winlessa's heart—the sweet fruity scent of the sweet fruity scent filled the dim and cramped maple wood room, and on the wooden bed that took up more than half of the room, two naked/naked/white bodies were entangled/entangled.

The same countenance, the same perfect body, the same long blond hair, the dripping sweat mixed with some embarrassing liquid, soaked the soft sheets and bedding, the slender and crystalline fingers teased the pink carcass / body, and the soft lips and tongue confided love and love.

"Sister Aurelia ...... You seem to have rubbed it more than me~" Sister Sylvanas's slender palm gently covered the perfect curve of Sister Aurelia's chest, biting her lip lightly, complaining with some dissatisfaction, but the gentle kneading action of her hand did not stop. It's just that the cautious and focused look makes people can't imagine that this is the cold-blooded ranger who bends his bow and arrows on the battlefield.

"Hmm...... Sylvanas ...... Slow down, I'm a little dizzy, I can't count the number of times!" Sister Aurelia also covered Sister Sylvanas's almost perfect breasts/shape, rubbing it hard, and the sweet voice in her throat showed the High Elf Ranger leader's mental and physical pleasure at this time.

"Okay, Sister Aurelia...... Well...... It seems like it's about the same...... Hold on a little longer......" Sister Sylvanas slowed down her hand movements as she cheered on Sister Aurelia. Sister Aurelia clenched her white and neat teeth, barely supporting the movements of her hands, and her mouth was still the seductive moan: "Hmm...... Sylvanas, it's almost a thousand...... Let's ...... together Let's get bigger......"

"Ah~" "Uh~" With two high/high/moan/moans that sounded almost at the same time, the two beauties on the bed stopped "helping" each other at the same time, and for a while, only violent and soft gasps remained in the golden maple wood room. Sister Sylvanas and Sister Aurelia didn't speak, but their slender bodies were still entangled with each other.

A large area of skin exposed to the air was flushed with pink flushes/red, and I don't know if it was because of some cold, or because it was too excited and stimulating, and there were extremely fine goosebumps on the delicate/tender carcass/body without a trace of blemishes, which was the result of the pores trembling under the violent reaction, and under the dim natural light, for some reason, the naked/naked bodies of Sister Sylvanas and Sister Aurelia were still moving uneasily.

"Hmm...... "Wen Lesa covered her hot cheeks with both hands, but she couldn't hide her long, fiery pink ears. Frost Sorrow triumphantly looked at Wen Leisa, who had been successfully damaged by herself, and suddenly felt a pain in her forehead, hugged her head with an "oops", and looked at her master with tears in her eyes.

Arthas shook his fist in protest - he was probably the only one in all of Azeroth who dared to do this to Frost Sorrow. The little prince felt that he was about to be stunned by this mischievous little magic sword - what did she say, how could there be any reason to imply that the two sisters of the other family had that kind of forbidden/taboo love relationship in front of her sister?

Of course, Arthas had to admit that the kind of scene between Aurelia and Sylvanas was really seductive...... Phew, as the embodiment of justice, the little prince of Lordaeron had never thought of such a peach/red/color situation! Arthas shook his head desperately and expelled some bad information from his mind - all blamed on this girl! Arthas was angry at the sorrow of the frost, and his little fist struck the little magic sword on the forehead again.