Chapter 221 A small masturbation is pleasant, a big masturbation hurts the body, and the masturbation is wiped out between talking and laughing
"Hey, Arthas, don't grind, your father is too busy discussing state affairs to take care of you, hurry up and take me to see the farm you mentioned!"
Alsace was very happy about Gianna's arrival.
So although he was called a dog, he still smiled.
At a young age, before Varian and his remnants of Stormwind arrived, Daillin took Gianna to visit Terenus.
At first glance, Arthas knew that Gianna was not a "lady" of the same type as his sister Galia, but a tomboy who rolled in the mud like himself, the kind of playmate who would only return a left hook even if she accidentally hurt her, and an iron buddy who would never make a small report to an adult.
For Alsace as a child, Gianna was the best playmate.
Later, Gianna went to Dalaran for further study, although the two also exchanged letters during the New Year's holidays, but there were really few opportunities to meet.
So when he learned that Gianna had come to Lordaeron with Alterac's envoys, Arthas was overjoyed.
And when he saw the real person, His Royal Highness the adolescent prince felt that his childhood sweetheart or something was really worth thirty-two likes.
"Gianna, don't rush, let's ask Varian if I'm going."
Although Arthas is ignorant and courteous, he still has the stubbornness of a boy, and he doesn't want Gianna to take the lead in action, and always wants to express his opinion.
"Okay, you have the final say, but why don't you ask Galia?"
The debt-indebted Lori who is mixed in Dalaran has long mastered the skills of conversation, and it's good to make the other party happy about inconsequential things.
And Arthas, whose self-esteem was inexplicably satisfied, did not notice at all that he had inadvertently leaked state secrets.
"Come on, first of all, call Galia, none of us want to have a good time. This is not allowed and that is not good, she is just my sister, not my mother. Then her father called her away, as if to consult with the envoys of Alterac, and called her. ”
Arthas takes Gianna to meet Varian. Along the way, he chattered like a flaunting little rooster about what he thought was interesting about what happened in Lordaeron.
However, Gianna's thoughts were already drifting away, and the woman's intuition told her that there was big news here.
"By the way, you're from Alterac and I've heard that Carlos is already two people that tall?"
Having been talking to himself all the time and getting no response, Arthas changed his tactics and began to question Gianna.
"You're so tall, about the same, little man."
"You're enough. It's just that girls grow faster, and I'll grow taller! ”
Alsace didn't care about Gianna's ridicule either.
"In addition, congratulations, I heard that Uncle Dai Lin won a big battle before, and half of the orc's fleet was sunk into the sea, I read the battle report, and it was really beautiful."
"Hey......"
Gianna's helpless and sad sigh made Arthas feel like he might have said the wrong thing.
"I'm sorry."
"Why say you're sorry?"
"I don't know."
Arthas replied truthfully.
"Okay. I accept your inexplicable apology. ”
The two teenagers laughed at themselves, and then found Varian, who was learning how to govern the country.
Unlike two carefree problem teenagers. Entering his youth, Varian gradually realized the heavy responsibility he carried, and spent his limited time enriching his learning process, and naturally refused Alsace and Gianna's invitation to play.
"Can you tell me a little bit about Carlos' cousin?"
Although he declined the invitation to play, Varian wanted to get some information about Carlos from Gianna.
Although many people are jealous of the Barov family's superiority, as a relative, Varian is happy to see Carlos king.
In fact, the range of communication between the king or the crown prince is very small. Varian had not yet grasped the callousness of politics, and it was better to feel that it was better for a relative to be a king than to a guy he didn't know.
"Well, what to say about Your Majesty Carlos, his muscles belie his wisdom. Everyone knew he was very good at fighting. It's very powerful, but I don't realize that he is actually very smart. ”
Gianna remembered the embarrassment of Dalaran's debt collector chasing after her, and was really grateful and ugly for Carlos's righteous act of helping her advance money, but she hated Carlos's decision to drive her away.
Children can learn and play with peace of mind, and the war will be handed over to adults.
Although Carlos was telling the truth, Gianna, who was a little ghost, still felt that she was being underestimated.
But the man had to admit his money, so Gianna was full of good things about Carlos.
It's good that Alterac is going to reclaim Tarummere, when will I be back in Stormwind?
Although Terenus cared for him like a father, Varian could not forget the sight of his father's tragic death.
"Alright, Gianna, there will be time in the future, and if Varian doesn't want to go, we won't disturb his schoolwork."
Alsace is still satisfied with Varian's upper path, although he doesn't hate Varian, but being able to be alone with Gianna still makes Arthas's heart beat inexplicably.
So, Arthas and Gianna, who are called two little guesses, sneaked out of the palace and played with chickens and dogs all afternoon.
It was getting dark, and Alsace had to return to the palace. Proudmoor had his own mansion in Lordaeron, and Gianna didn't have to worry about running out of places to live.
"I have to go back, can you come and see me tomorrow?"
Arthas asked, expectantly.
"Not tomorrow."
Arthas's face fell.
"But the day after tomorrow you can."
His Royal Highness the Prince was resurrected in situ in full state.
"Goodbye then."
"Goodbye."
After saying goodbye to the reluctant Alsace, Gianna returned to Lordaeron alone.
There was no need to worry about her own safety, Gianna was not a little princess living in an ivory tower, and she was sure that the royal family of Lordaeron must have sent secret guards to protect Arthas. In the same way, there must be people of Terenus who are protecting themselves in places they have not discovered, at least to protect themselves from returning to their homes.
However, back in Lordaeron, Gianna did not go directly to her father's residence, but instead went to the Trade Zone.
After buying some food and drinks at the bakery and butcher's shop, and some bits and pieces from the magic material dealer, Gianna arrived at an armor shop.
"Yo, miss, this is not the place for a delicate little girl like you."
The shopkeeper teased with a good-natured smile when he saw Gianna's dress.
"Well, I think so too, but I owe some guy who likes to use child labor, and I'm paying it off."
"Aha?"
The shopkeeper was confused, and didn't understand what Gianna meant.
"Someone ordered an armor suit from you, and he got tired of waiting and sent me to urge it."
"Uh, what did you say, Miss?"
"Armor of the Maniac."
"You are, you're the ...... of the one"
"The one you spoke of is getting a little impatient."
"Okay, okay, I'll do my best, I'll do my best."
After a bit of intimidation, Gianna pulled out a note and glanced at the list, ready to finish half the work before dark.
"A magical beautiful girl like me is also a heroine-level treatment in a book, and there should be countless admirers who pay for me, why do I have to run errands for that tyrant?"
Gianna grumbled slightly, then moved back to work.
The women of the Proudmore family have grace to repay their kindness and repay their debts.
Thinking so, Gianna forgot that she still had a large debt in Dalaran.
The children of the poor are in charge early, and Lori, who is in debt, is dazzled. (To be continued.) )