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"Oh, Frosty ......"

Arthas's mouth couldn't help but moan, the muscles in his thighs suddenly tensed, and his entire body lifted slightly upward, as if in response to Frost's sad movements. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hee-hee, be comfortable, master! Xiaoshuang has learned a lot, and the next thing will make the owner more comfortable! ”

Frost Sorrow said earnestly, and then slowly lowered his head - just like that night, the master's place is dry, and the little frost's place is also dry, and it is not okay not to get a little wet!

"Hmmm......"

Arthas's body trembled, and then subconsciously grabbed Frostmourn's head.

The little prince's ten fingers were deep in Frost Sorrow's black hair, and the smooth and supple touch poured like water between Arthas's fingers, but he had no time to experience it at this moment.

For at this moment, an even stronger pleasure was coming from somewhere in Arthas's body—from the mouth of Frost's sorrow, to be exact.

Frost Sorrow sucks/sucks the object in his mouth seriously, with all his body engrossed, sucks/sucks a part of his master's body, and sucks/sucks this cute baby who is about to become one with himself.

Arthas felt a part of his body being swallowed and spit out inch by inch in Frost Sorrow's mouth, and the cold sensation made him feel extreme stimulation.

Even when he was with Gianna, Arthas had never experienced such treatment; Frostmourn didn't know where he had learned his skills and seemed to be much more advanced than he had been in the carriage, and Arthas soon had a feeling that he was on the verge of collapse.

"Hmm, Xiaoshuang, I ......"

The little prince's hands on top of Frost Sorrow's head slammed into force, and he subconsciously pressed Frost Sorrow's head between his legs.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

Frostmourn made a muffled sound from the wound, and Arthas's reaction grew more and more violent, until his legs jerked to the sides and his entire body began to tremble violently.

The spasms on his body continued for a while before they subsided, and it was only then that the flush on Arthas's face subsided slightly, and he quickly let go of the hands that were holding the head of the Frost Sorrow Mantis.

"Xiaoshuang, are you okay, I'm sorry, I ......"

Arthas felt embarrassed and guilty, wondering if his violent movements had hurt Frost Sorrow.

"Uh-huh!"

The little magic sword pressed his hands on Arthas's thighs, half-kneeling in front of Arthas, pursing his lips tightly and shaking his head from side to side.

"Xiaoshuang, what's wrong with you?"

Arthas didn't know why Frost Sorrow didn't speak—was she angry?

"Goo-toot!"

With a soft sound, Arthas noticed a small bulge on the long, graceful neck of Frost Sorrow, a slight bulge from top to bottom, and disappeared in a flash.

"Master, don't worry, Xiaoshuang has nothing to do!"

Frost's sorrow finally spoke, a smile of joy on his face.

"Frost, you ......"

Arthas wasn't much of a man/woman, but he wasn't ignorant, and he knew that some fluid was going to flow from his place just now, but now he ......

"Hee-hee, Xiaoshuang swallowed it!"

Frost's sorrow said with a sweet smile as if he was asking for merit and reward.

"But Frost ......"

Arthas was stunned for a moment, if he remembered correctly, Frost Sorrow seemed to have said last time that she would have a bad stomach if she ate her own things......

"But what?"

Frost Sorrow asked with a winkling pair of large, sparkling eyes.

"I didn't ...... Nothing ......."

Arthas was still unable to tell what Frost Sorrow had eaten.

"Oops!"

Frost Grief suddenly screamed, a look of horror on her face.

"What's wrong Xiaoshuang, does your stomach hurt?"

Arthas hurriedly asked, could it be that Frost Sorrow ate his own...... Does it really feel bad?

"It's soft!"

Frostmourn looked up and said pitifully to Arthas.

"What?"

Arthas glanced down at the place where Frost Sorrow was pointing, and it dawned on him.

"It's a normal thing...... It's always going to be like this. ”

Arthas explained.

"Really?"

Frost Sorrow, thinking that she had broken her master, reached out to the treasure of Alsace with teary eyes.

Not long ago, he was still raising his head, but now he hung his head weakly like a wilted grass stem.

As soon as Frostmourn's cold little hand touched Arthas's skin, he couldn't help but shiver, and the thing that came into direct contact with Frostmourn's body became more and more wilted.

"Master, it's not moving!"

Frostmourn said to Arthas in a panic.

The little magic sword gripped Arthas's treasure with both hands, stroking it back and forth from top to bottom, but the big stick that Frost Grief could only hold with his hands crossed still did not improve.

"Little Frost...... Well...... Don't worry! ”

Arthas felt uncomfortable, and despite his weakness, his own thing could not withstand even such a slight irritation.

"But it's not moving!"

Frost Sorrow said as she eagerly slid her hand up and down.

Before, as long as you do it yourself, the master's there will be very soon...... Squirting something unpalatable, but now......

Frost Sorrow would rather those things be more unpalatable than the owner's baby lying on its stomach!

"Ahem...... Xiaoshuang, don't worry, let's ...... first Let's talk? ”

Arthas knew that he would not be able to recover for a while, and it was not just him, it was every man.

"Is it really okay?"

Frost Sorrow reluctantly let go of Artace's baby, letting it hang down in the crotch of his master, a heavy lump.

For Frost Sorrow, as long as you can be with your master, you can do anything, whether it's a shameful thing, a chat, a story, or just two people snuggling together.

However, Little Demon Sword is worried that if he can't make his master happy in this regard, the master will soon be snatched away by other women!

What is the saying? If you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grasp the man's ...... That thing!

But since the master said so......

Frost Sorrow sensibly moved her body upwards and pulled Arthas to lie down on the bed.

Although the little magic sword was much larger than Arthas, she curled up like a kitten and snuggled up on Arthas's body.

"The host ......"

Frost Sorrow sniffed Arthas's scent, felt his presence - Little Magic Sword couldn't tell what it was, maybe it was Arthas's smell, maybe it was the smell of his soul, in short, it was a smell that could reassure Frost Sorrow.

Frostmourn rested on Arthas's chest, which was still immature and lacked strong pectoral muscles.

But Frost Sorrow still likes it very much, whether it is a strong master, a weak master, an adult master, a child-like master, as long as it is Alsace, Frost Sorrow likes it very much.

Frost Grief caressed Arthas's chest, felt his heartbeat, and suddenly had an idea.

"Master, you also come to touch Xiaoshuang!"

Frost Sorrow said suddenly.

"What?"

Arthas was taken aback.

"Come on!"

Frostmourn tugged at one of Arthas's hands and placed it rudely and directly on his chest.

"Master, you also come to touch Xiaoshuang, so that you will ...... soon"

Frost Sorrow's face flushed a little, and she glanced down quietly—huh? Still no response! Is it because the owner hasn't touched enough?

"I ......"

Arthas was embarrassed, but his hand shook involuntarily.

Frost Sorrow let out an ear-wrenching moan, while Arthas felt the overflow of fullness, bulging/swelling, yet bouncy.

It was a feeling that Alsace was reluctant to let go.

"Hmm...... Master, it's okay to push harder! ”