Frost's sorrow burrowed into the horns again, and Arthas had no choice but to hold on somewhere where that still showed no sign of retreating, patiently comforting Frost's sorrow. At this moment www.biquge.info there was a knock at the door, and Wen Leisa's voice came in: "Arthas......? Are you up? I think I heard you shouting...... , nothing, right?"

Arthas had no choice but to put the Frost Sorrow aside for a moment and replied loudly, "It's okay, it's okay, we're fine." Wen Leisa, who was at the door, was silent for a moment and said, "Oh...... I had just gone to the town to fetch water, and met Mograine, and he said that Uther had told you to go to Archmage Antonidas's tent, and let me tell you. ”

Arthas was stunned for a moment, Mograini, why didn't he come in person, but Arthas nodded subconsciously and replied, "Okay, I see." However, Wen Lesa outside the door still did not leave, and after hesitating for a long time, she finally said, "But...... Arthas, won't you open the door and let me in?"

There was something inexplicable about Arthas—why did Winlessa have to come in? It was nothing, but now...... Alsace looked down at the high/towering bulge above the woolen trousers, which made it a little difficult for him to walk, sighed, and shouted to the door, "Lady Winlessa, I'm sorry, it's a little inconvenient right now......"

While Arthas was still thinking of some useful excuse, Wen Lesa outside the door stomped her foot a little angrily, did not speak, and turned back to her room next door. After slamming the door shut, Wen Lesa leaned against the door panel with some dejection, and said angrily: "Really, what's the big deal, don't let me in, forget it, I'm not rare!"

Winlesa had long forgotten that it was actually she herself who had proposed to enter Arthas's room first. The reason for this was that Winlessa always had a gut feeling that there must be some kind of unnatural intimacy between Arthas and his somewhat venomous but unusually beautiful fiancée - after all, who would kiss a ten-year-old boy for ten minutes in the corridor of the bell tower? and...... And with his tongue, this thief/fishy/cat, brought Arthas to spoil! Winlesa was a little dizzy, and even forgot that this was not her own position to say - even if she stole / fishy, it was Calia's stuff!

Hearing the footsteps of Winlessa leaving, Arthas breathed a sigh of relief and said to Frost's grief, "Little Frost, you have to do me a favor. Frost Sorrow still resents Arthas's refusal to "love/love" with him, and asks angrily, "What's the matter?" Arthas didn't pay attention to Frost Sorrow's tone, and pointed to the straight stick with some embarrassment, and said innocently, "How can I go out to meet people like this?"

Frost's sad eyes rolled, and he suddenly burst into a smile, and said a little shyly: "Master...... Xiaoshuang understood. Arthas was stunned for a moment - I haven't said anything yet, do you understand? But seeing that Frost's sad hands had already reached for Arthas's trouser belt, and said in a serious manner: "Master, although Xiaoshuang has never done this, but I have read the soul memory of this aspect, Xiaoshuang will definitely try her best to do her best!"

Frost's sorrow tried to untie Arthas's trouser belt, and thought sweetly-hehe, Xiaoshuang finally walked in front of Gianna's bad woman! You know, in the original time flow, Gianna had never done such a thing for her master~

Arthas was taken aback by Frost Sorrow's direct movements, flashed back, nervously lifted his pants with both hands, and asked vigilantly, "Little Frost, what are you going to do?" Frost Sorrow supported his body with both hands, poked his head out of the bed as much as possible, and said with a smile on his face: "Master, didn't you want Xiao Frost to help?"

Arthas struggled to draw his attention away from Frostmourn's chest, the pair of white and full hemispheres peeking out of the collar of the blue floral dress, and said dryly, "What are you doing this to help? I didn't mean to wait until the orcs were repulsed...... to be able to ...... with you Yes?"

Frost Sorrow listened to Arthas's words, straightened up, and half-knelt on the bed, the two slender calves "human" shapes parted and forked on either side of the hips/body, and the hem of the blue dress slipped down to the crook of the legs, revealing the soft curve of the entire calf. Frost Sorrow pursed her lips, and with her white and delicate fingertips, she gently nodded on the ruddy lips and said, "I know, but even if I can't really talk to you...... Xiaoshuang still has hands and here!Master, don't worry, Xiaoshuang will definitely try to make you very comfortable!"

To be honest, in the original time stream, except for the time when he was in love with Gianna and had a youthful joy/love experience, most of the other adult years were singles, do you want to talk about this experience...... Compared to the Frost Sorrow, which has fused countless soul memories, it's simply a beginner/brother.

However, what saddened Arthas was that after such a long time, not only did he show no sign of subsiding, but he became more agitated under the series of movements of Frost Sorrow - because he shamefully understood the meaning of Frost Sorrow in seconds......

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Arthas heard a grunt in his throat, even though his Adam's apple had not yet grown. Although it is not the first time to take a closer look at the lovely face of Frost Sorrow, at this time, Arthas's heart is more of a stirring lust.

If it's just your hands and mouth, you should ...... Arthas was on the verge of succumbing to his true thoughts, but as a future paladin, Arthas's will was quite strong, after all, he still remembered that he had to rush to the camp of Archmage Antonidas as soon as possible, so the little prince did not hesitate to use that cruel method of abstinence - Parchvik to play with you!

If there's anything in the Scourge Legion that's more disgusting than an abomination, or a stitching monster, it's ...... The bigger Stitch Monster, created by the Lich Kel'thugad, is the largest and most disgusting of all Stitch Monsters.

Its body was so huge, about the size of a dragon, that he could easily break a dragon's neck. But when it came time to resurrect the giant stitchtail, the lich Kel'thugad expended so much magic that Pachevik had a consciousness of his own - and although his intelligence was very low, he possessed at least a little of the characteristics of a living person, which was hunger.

After creating the Stitch King Parchvik, the Lich Kel'thugad, he threw him on the battlefield to fight the Ash Inquisitors. However, Kel'thugad soon got the news that his new toy appeared a little ...... Accidentally. After only one day of fighting, Parchvik was incapacitated and reduced to a pool of immovable carrion. (To be continued.) )