Chapter 118: Pachewick Plays with You
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, there was a knock at the door, and Winlessa's voice came in: "Arthas? You...... Are you up? I think I heard you shout ......, it's okay, right?" β
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...... Just now I went to the town to fetch water, and met Mograini, and he said that Uther had told you to go to the camp of Antonidas's ** division, and let me tell you. β
Arthas was stunned for a moment - Mograini? Why didn't he come in person? However, 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...... Alsace...... Won't you open the door and let me in? β
There's something inexplicable about Alsace - 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 Winlesa, 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!" β
Winlesa had long forgotten that it was actually she herself who had proposed to enter Arthas's room first. The reason for this is because Winlessa always has a gut feeling in her heart. Arthas must have had some kind of unspeakable intimacy with his venomous but unusually beautiful fiancΓ©e - after all, who would kiss a ten-year-old boy for ten minutes in the corridor of the bell tower? And...... I also used my tongue, this thief/fishy/cat, and brought Alsace to ruin! Wen Lesa was a little dizzy, and even forgot that this was not her position to say - even if it was stealing/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's sad tone, and pointed to the straight stick with some embarrassment, and said innocently, "How can I go out to meet people like this?" β,β¦,
Frost's sad eyes rolled. Suddenly, he burst into tears and smiled, and said a little shyly: "Master...... Xiaoshuang understood. Arthas was stunned for a moment - I didn't say anything, what do you understand? But seeing that Frost's sad hands had already stretched out to Arthas's trouser belt, and he said solemnly: "Master, although Xiaoshuang has never done this, but I have read the soul memories about this aspect, Xiaoshuang will definitely try her best to do her best!" β
Frost Sorrow struggled to untie Arthas's trouser belt as she thought sweetly - hehe, Frost has finally walked in front of Gianna's bad woman! You know, in the original time stream, Gianna didn't do this kind of thing for the master~
Arthas was taken aback by Frost Grief's direct movements, flashed back, holding his pants nervously with both hands, and asked vigilantly, "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, don't you want Xiaoshuang to help?" ββ¦,
Arthas tried to draw his attention away from Frost Sorrow's chest, the pair peeking out of the collar of the blue floral dress, the white and plump hemisphere, and said dryly, "What are you doing to help?" I'm not saying that I have to wait until the orcs are repulsed...... to be able to ...... with you Yes? β,β¦,
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...... Frost still has hands and here! Master, don't worry, Xiaoshuang will definitely try to make you very comfortable! β
Truth be told, Alsace was in the original time stream...... Except for the time when I was in love with Gianna, I had a youthful joy/love experience, most of the other adult years, I was a single, 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 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. ,β¦,
If only the hands and the mouth. Should...... Arthas almost succumbed 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 Antonidas's ** division, so the little prince did not hesitate to use that cruel method of abstinence once again - 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 ...... Bigger stitch monsters! Parchvik, created by the lich Kel'thugad, is the largest and most disgusting of all the stitching monsters.
Its body was so huge, even about the size of a dragon, that he could easily twist the neck of a dragon. But when it comes to resurrecting this giant stitching monster. The Lich Kel'thugad expended so much magic that Parchwick had a consciousness of his own - and although his intelligence was very low, he possessed at least a little bit 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. ,β¦,
[Ahem...... What, the recommendation I said yesterday didn't mean a recommendation ticket...... It's about the kind of big picture and other positions that you see on the web page.,It has nothing to do with everyone's recommendation vote.,En]]
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