"Here it is. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Arthas said with a slight nod to Wen Lesa beside him.

"But will it be too far inside? It still seems to be drenched in ...... Your Excellency's body?" Wen Lesa carefully grabbed Arthas's hand, and gently leaned her body out of the edge of the Red Dragon Queen's back, not daring to look down, so she quickly retracted it, her expression a little embarrassed.

"Can you only pee so far?" Arthas pouted disdainfully - it's useless, it's also called far? Arthas remembers that before he traveled through the flow of time with Frost Sorrow, he used to do such a ridiculous thing as competing with Varian to see who could pee farther, and if it wasn't for the wind, he could have urinated here from the wings of the Red Dragon Queen just now.

"It's rude, I'...... I ......" Wen Lesa was so angry that she raised a hand to fight Arthas, although she finally held back, but Wen Lessa's erotic flat chest was still puffed out with anger, and it seemed that even the two regretful hills had become a little bigger.

"Oh, sorry, forgot you're a lady...... Well, a little further afield...... But hurry up, you're running out of time. Seeing Winlessa's reaction, Arthas realized his stupidity - this one next to him was not the Varian who could joke with him all the time, but a real lady! And he was laughing at her for not peeing as far as himself? The Holy Light, the future king of the kingdom of Lordaeron, was disgraced to Quel'Thalas! Arthas, with a confused face, quickly changed the subject, pretending to be thinking about Winlessa.

"Good...... All right......" Winlesa took two more small steps forward, then stopped, lowered her head and did not dare to look at Arthas, and whispered.

"That'...... Then I'll turn around, and you can ...... You can grab my legs. Arthas let go of the hand that was holding Winlessa's palm and tried to turn his back.

"Don't ...... Alsace...... Don't let go!" Arthas let go of her hand, but Winlessa disagreed, and she clasped Arthas's wrist tightly to prevent him from letting go.

"What about you...... Then I'...... How can you ......" Arthas scratched his golden hair with his other hand, and sighed in his heart--what a grievance, it is really embarrassing to talk to such a Winesa!Obviously there are countless things in my heart that I want to say, but when I reach my mouth, I find that I can't say anything--Do you want to say to a lady himself, "If I don't let go, how can you pee?"

"You...... You turn your back and crouch down...... I...... I'll pull you ......" Wen Lesa pointed Arthas to make a series of complicated movements, seeing that the other party was stunned, she couldn't help but urge with a red face, "Hurry up, there's no time!"

"Good...... All right. In line with the mentality of "help to the end", according to Wenlesa's arrangement, Arthas turned his back and knelt on one knee on the back of the Red Dragon Queen, one hand on his knee to maintain the balance of his body, and the other hand behind his back, tightly clasped with Wenlesa's small palm, "Hurry up......

"Hmm......" Seeing that Arthas had turned around, Winlessa quickly crouched down, and with her free other hand, she pushed open the quiver containing a longbow and arrows hanging from her waist, trying to untie her leather armor pants.

Tell the soo, know the soo...... Arthas listened to the sound of the clothes rubbing behind him, and endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Wenlesa...... Are you sure you can undo your pants with one hand?"

Hearing Arthas's words, Winlessa's face turned red again—this time not from urine, but genuinely shy—"None...... Shameless! I don't want you to help me take it off!"

Wen Lesa felt very angry at this time - this leather armor that Aurelia sister gave herself and her mother sewed by her own hands was originally worn by the ranger during the mission, and the fabric was made to be a little tight, and it was really not easy to take off one hand in such a difficult position as a squat;

"I ...... What nonsense are you talking about?" Arthas felt that his whole life had gone gray - why did all these women around him, no matter what race they were, from Little Frost to Queen Red Dragon to now Winlessa, always have those lust/lust things on their minds?—"I mean, if it's really hard, you can let go of my hand first. ”

"No...... No need. "It's wrong, it's wrong, Winlessa just misunderstood what Arthas meant, and the crooked High Elf Ranger was so angry that he tore off his pants with a fierce force, but now that he heard Arthas's true thoughts, Winlessa really wanted to fall backwards like this, and fall into a puddle of flesh - oh my God, what's wrong with herself? Why did you have the same idea as you just had? What a shame it is, more shameful than peeing in her pants!

"You...... You took it off?" asked Arthas.

"Hmm...... Well. Winlesa didn't know how to answer, so she could only answer in the affirmative with a simple hum, but she complained shyly in her heart - how could you ask such a question, annoying Arthas?

Damn, the light is above—Arthas shook his head, shoring the undeserved thoughts out of his mind—what's wrong with himself?how could he ask such a question?And Winlesa...... How could this stupid girl of the High Elves really answer such an impudent question? and more importantly, how could she not help herself from thinking about it when she answered so decisively...... Don't think about it......

In Arthas's mind, a round once again, oh no, it was a half-round full moon - that was the only part of Wen Lesa that could be called stiff/upright, commonly known as the buttocks/part - he had indeed pinched it in Nanhai Town, and it felt very good, and it was through the clothes at that time, but now it is smooth......

Ahem, no, no, no—Arthas shook his head again—what's wrong with himself? Sex with a lady who is in danger of going to the toilet in an emergency, is not the work of a paladin!

Arthas, who condemned his indecent behavior from the depths of his heart, held his breath under the baptism of the Holy Light and began to wait quietly for the end of Weenlesa.

There was silence.

The wind here was much stronger than the hollow of the knuckles at the base of the Red Dragon Queen's wings, and the air currents swept past Arthas, whining softly.

Arthas licked his somewhat parched lips with his tongue, and moved his arm around his knee slightly.

Arthas moved the leg that touched the ground on one knee, resting his weight more on the other leg - the scales on the Red Dragon Queen's back were so hard that the little prince's knee ached slightly.

Alsace......

Arthas finally couldn't take it anymore, he coughed lightly, trying to make his voice sound softer, and then asked, "Winlesa, are you all right?"