This is not the first time Arthas has kissed Frostmourn, who once forced his young master against the wall in the bell tower of Southsea Town. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

While visiting Riptide Castle, Frost Sorrow practiced her superb kissing skills on Arthas more than once, and Arthas, who had only had a few jerky experiences with Gianna in the original time stream, was always unsurprisingly defeated.

The result was the same this time, Frost's sad tongue curled and licked in Arthas's mouth, and at first, Arthas was able to respond slightly, but soon, he was so enchanted with the almost psychedelic feeling that he even lost control of his body.

Feeling his master's tongue only standing in his mouth like a stake, awkwardly responding to his teasing, Frost Sorrow knew it was time for her to take the next step.

Soon, Arthas felt a cold liquid pass through Frost Sorrow's mouth; Arthas was still dazed, but his body, which had been kissed by Frost Sorrow many times, instinctively came alive, gulping down the cool liquid.

Every time she kisses Frost Sorrow, she always secretes this clear ****** sweet liquid from her mouth, which is as delicious as wine, and at the same time as intoxicating as wine syrup; Arthas knew that drinking the liquid would become more uncontrollable, but at the moment, he had no choice.

Frostmourn let go of the hand that had held Arthas, and instead wrapped his hands behind his master's back; The posture of the body also changed from riding to lying on Alsace's body, and hugged his master tightly.

Arthas's hands were free, but he had no desire to push Frost Sorrow away; Kisses between lovers are sometimes more intoxicating than deeper physical exchanges, and Arthas is no different, his arms struggling a few times, and finally wrapping around Frost Sorrow's soft waist and throwing him into a more intense kiss.

Frostmourn took a deep breath and sucked Arthas's tongue into his mouth, then greedily sucked on the tip of his master's tongue, even though it was different from his own tongue and did not produce a sweet slurry.

Frost Sorrow nibbled at the top and bottom of Arthas's tongue with her teeth, the tip of her nimble and mischievous tongue stroking the areas that her teeth couldn't cared for.

Arthas let out a "uh-huh" breath, his arms straining harder, but instead of pushing Frostgrief away, he hugged her tightly, as if to fit her into his tiny body.

The same is true of Frost Sorrow, who also hugged Arthas's body - in this moment, Frost Sorrow seemed to understand why she would use the term "one" in the soul memories she had received to describe such things in the future, because Frost Sorrow wanted to be one with her master now, as if that was the only way to satisfy the longing of her master's soul.

It's time to truly become one with her master—Frost Sorrow said to herself, reluctantly letting go of her master's lips and straddle Arthas again.

"Huh? Little Frost? Arthas opened his eyes and licked his lips reluctantly—the sweet smell of Frost's wound remained, and Arthas felt as if a fire was burning in his body.

This is an alternative effect of the Frost Sorrow wound water - Arthas knows this very well - although he does not understand the principle, but for Arthas, the ** in the Frost Sorrow wound has the best aphrodisiac/aphrodisiac effect.

"Master, let's do something shameful!" Frost Sorrow's hands pressed against Arthas's bare/bare chest, two plump balls on his chest sandwiched between his arms, and the eyes of the little magic sword were watery with the shadow of his master.

"Hmm......" Arthas finally didn't resist this time, and nodded slightly.

"Hee-hee!" Frost Sorrow smiled happily as she reached out and stroked her master's cheek - Arthas's face was flushed, not knowing if it was because it was too hot in the bedroom or something else.

"The master's place is as hot as the master's face!" Frost Grief murmured as she quietly reached behind her - behind the little demon sword's round moon buttocks, a part of Arthas's body seemed to be "hungry and thirsty".

"Hey/huh!" Frost Grief let out a soft cry as she gently grabbed the "Optimus Pillar" between her master's crotch with her hand, and then pinned it mischievously towards her hips.

"Hmm~" "Oh~" two moans/moans rang out at the same time, and the hardest part of Arthas's body and the softest part of Frostmourn's body touched each other, and both of them felt an indescribable comfort.

Well...... Hard, hot...... Frostmourn rested one hand on Arthas's chest, narrowing her eyes in comfort; A sweet and greasy moan/groan almost burst out of Frost's sad throat, and the little magic sword hurriedly bit his lip with his snow-white teeth, blocking the voice that made his always heartless self feel a little shy.

So...... It's time to say hello to the owner's baby! - Frost's sorrow secretly decided in his heart, and the water snake's waist twisted slightly, leaving his master's body, lying on the soft cotton mattress, and leaning his head into Arthas's lower body.

Are you going to get started? - Arthas's consciousness regained slightly, and he remembered what Frost Sorrow had done in the carriage the night before he met Muradine on the heights of Arathi.

It is undeniable that Alsace's heart is full of anticipation - as a man who is psychologically mature, and a certain part of his body is exceptionally mature, Alsace misses the pleasure of extreme pleasure - both psychologically and physically.

However, at this moment of anticipation, an alarm suddenly rose in Arthas's heart - when he was in Riptide Castle, whenever he wanted to go further with Frost Sorrow, the Red Dragon Queen would always appear by the two of them as if he had sensed it, so now......

Arthas jerked his head to the side where the Red Dragon Queen had been kicked out of bed by Frostmourn, and ......

"Female ...... Your Excellency Queen, you you, you, you...... What are you doing? Arthas's whole body twitched, and he stretched out his fingers to point to himself as he knelt on the edge of the bed, his hands propped up on the mattress, his head propped up, and stared intently at himself...... Oh no, to be exact, the Red Dragon Queen, who was staring at a certain part of her lower body, stammered and shouted loudly.