"The Light ...... above"

Rhona Crolley could no longer look directly at the fiancée of His Royal Highness the Prince of Alsace, even if she had always been 'sexual', she could only be defeated, turned her face, and closed her eyes - she really didn't understand, such a ...... How did a guy who had no aristocratic etiquette and the least of shame be recognized by the royal family of Lordaeron as the future queen of their royal highness?

……

Frost Sorrow didn't care what Rhona Crolley was thinking, she twisted her body and slid up Arthas's 'chest' and abdomen, and approached his face. For more up-to-date chapters, visit:.

"The hosts! Wake up! ”

Frostmourn pinched Arthas's face and whispered in his ear.

"Huh?"

Sharing the 'bed' with Arthas every day, Frost Sorrow naturally knew how to wake his master most effectively, and soon Arthas woke up sleepy-eyed.

"Master!"

Frostmourn sat on Arthas's belly, his hands on his chest, and shouted with joy.

"Little Frost? …… Hmmm......"

Arthas was still a little confused, he didn't notice the light in his tent, and he didn't notice that there was an extra Rona Crolley next to the 'bed' - no man could still keep his sanity in the face of Frost Sorrow, not even Arthas who was already familiar with her.

The little magic sword's face was white and lovely, her lips bloomed with a mysterious demeanor in the pale blue light, her long eyelashes flickered, and her big eyes staring at Arthas were full of love.

The young prince didn't care what time it was, he jerked over and pressed Frost's sorrow to the 'bed' with a cry of exclamation.

"Xiaoshuang, why did you wake me up? Isn't it...... Want here? ”

Arthas had an ambiguous smile on his face, one hand holding Frost Sorrow's delicate and slender waist, and the other hand skillfully probed to the bottom of the little magic sword's pale blue 'color' broken 'flower' dress.

"No, it's not, it's because...... Hmmm......"

Frostmourn honestly tried to explain, but Arthas didn't give her the chance; His Royal Highness the Young Prince bowed his head. 'Kissed' his fiancée's cold and silky pink 'lips' tightly, and blocked all her words in his mouth.

Arthas, who had learned a lot under Frost Sorrow's "tutelage", was already a master of the game, and he knew exactly how to make the little magic sword excited, how to make her feel frightened, but he refused to accept his fiery with a 'desire'.

Speaking of this, Arthas felt incomparably strong/'stiff' underneath - without the restraint of clothing; Although I don't know when Frost Sorrow took off his 'pants', it strengthened Arthas's judgment that the little magic sword was a little unbearable to "beg/enjoy".

While 'kissing' the sorrow of frost, he hummed and chirped. Arthas skillfully brushed the Frost Sorrow's skirt with his hands; When he finally let go of the little magic sword's swollen lips, Arthas smiled and lifted one of his hands to Frost Sorrow.

"Little Frost...... What do you see this is? ”

The little magic sword looked at his master's hand in a daze. Then her pretty face turned crimson - she knew that her master's hand had just been taken out of the 'hole' and 'hole' under her, and those two slender fingers were shiny and slimy, full of Xiaoshuang's water!

Arthas remembers that after he was transformed by the Red Dragon King, Frost Sorrow rarely asks for pleasure from him, but always tries to avoid it.

Therefore, seeing the little magic sword is rare to take the initiative, Arthas plans to "love" her well, regardless of his physical fatigue.

But. Just when the little magic sword's pale blue 'flower' dress was still hanging from her smooth ankles, and Arthas was ready to rush in, Frost's sad words were like a basin of cold water poured on his head, and he was so stunned that he couldn't speak.

"Hosts, what if...... If you have to do it, let's get rid of this nasty 'woman' first, shall we? ”

Frost's sorrowful waist moved upwards and gently rubbed against Arthas's lower abdomen; Her slender lotus arms wrapped around her master's thick shoulders. Holding his slender and graceful neck high, he leaned into Arthas's ear and whispered.

"Well, okay...... What the? ”

Arthas subconsciously said half a sentence before he realized the meaning of Frost's sad words; He looked up, almost instinctively, and saw standing not far from his bed. Rhona Crowley, who was already fainting to death.

"Luo ...... Lorna 'woman'? ”

Arthas asked, stammering.

"I ...... I ......"

Rona Crowley looked at the pair of naked/'naked' men and 'women' on the 'bed', ashamed and angry, and couldn't say a word for a while.

……

"Ahem...... Lorna 'woman', please take a seat. ”

Arthas sat neatly dressed on his 'bed' and warmly invited Rhona Croré, but in that awkward tone, it was hard to believe that he was acting out of his heart.

It's not that Arthas has any opinion on Rona Croré. It's just that...... Even if he doesn't have to be cheeky, Arthas can't face the scene of flirting/flirting and even making/sex with Frost Sorrow clearly!

"No...... Absolutely not! …… No, I mean, I'm just standing. ”

Listening to Arthas's words, Rhona Crolley subconsciously shouted; Then he realized that there might be something wrong with his tone, so he quickly softened his attitude and lowered his head and said.

Just a few minutes ago, Rhona Crolley had witnessed His Royal Highness the Prince of Alsace with her bare and athletic topless body, pressing his beautiful fiancée to the 'bed' and 'playing' with it, and she didn't want to sit on one of these 'beds' - who knows if there would be any unknown liquid flowing down!

"That...... Ahem, ...... just now"

Arthas touched his nose, smiled awkwardly, and then said in a rambling voice.

"I didn't see anything just now, really."

Rona Crolley replied quickly at a speed that was beyond her usual limits.

Of course, there is another sentence that this noble young 'girl' of the Kingdom of Gilneth did not say - it is strange that he did not see it! It's just that...... Don't let yourself be reminded of that blushing and heart-warming scene again!

"That'...... All right...... 'Lady' Lorna, did you just say that you came to me because you suspected that Lord Vincent Goffrey was hatching a 'shady' plot to assassinate my father? ”

Arthas secretly rejoiced if there was any way to make himself forget what had just happened

"The Light ...... above"

Rhona Crolley could no longer look directly at the fiancée of His Royal Highness the Prince of Alsace, even if she had always been 'sexual', she could only be defeated, turned her face, and closed her eyes - she really didn't understand, such a ...... How did a guy who had no aristocratic etiquette and the least of shame be recognized by the royal family of Lordaeron as the future queen of their royal highness?

……

Frost Sorrow didn't care what Rhona Crolley was thinking, she twisted her body and slid up Arthas's 'chest' and abdomen, and approached his face. For more up-to-date chapters, visit:.

"The hosts! Wake up! ”

Frostmourn pinched Arthas's face and whispered in his ear.

"Huh?"

Sharing the 'bed' with Arthas every day, Frost Sorrow naturally knew how to wake his master most effectively, and soon Arthas woke up sleepy-eyed.

"Master!"

Frostmourn sat on Arthas's belly, his hands on his chest, and shouted with joy.

"Little Frost? …… Hmmm......"

Arthas was still a little confused, he didn't notice the light in his tent, and he didn't notice that there was an extra Rona Crolley next to the 'bed' - no man could still keep his sanity in the face of Frost Sorrow, not even Arthas who was already familiar with her.

The little magic sword's face was white and lovely, her lips bloomed with a mysterious demeanor in the pale blue light, her long eyelashes flickered, and her big eyes staring at Arthas were full of love.

The young prince didn't care what time it was, he jerked over and pressed Frost's sorrow to the 'bed' with a cry of exclamation.

"Xiaoshuang, why did you wake me up? Isn't it...... Want here? ”

Arthas had an ambiguous smile on his face, one hand holding Frost Sorrow's delicate and slender waist, and the other hand skillfully probed to the bottom of the little magic sword's pale blue 'color' broken 'flower' dress.

"No, it's not, it's because...... Hmmm......"

Frostmourn honestly tried to explain, but Arthas didn't give her the chance; His Royal Highness the Young Prince bowed his head. 'Kissed' his fiancée's cold and silky pink 'lips' tightly, and blocked all her words in his mouth.

Arthas, who had learned a lot under Frost Sorrow's "tutelage", was already a master of the game, and he knew exactly how to make the little magic sword excited, how to make her feel frightened, but he refused to accept his fiery with a 'desire'.

Speaking of this, Arthas felt incomparably strong/'stiff' underneath - without the restraint of clothing; Although I don't know when Frost Sorrow took off his 'pants', it strengthened Arthas's judgment that the little magic sword was a little unbearable to "beg/enjoy".

While 'kissing' the sorrow of frost, he hummed and chirped. Arthas skillfully brushed the Frost Sorrow's skirt with his hands; When he finally let go of the little magic sword's swollen lips, Arthas smiled and lifted one of his hands to Frost Sorrow.

"Little Frost...... What do you see this is? ”

The little magic sword looked at his master's hand in a daze. Then her pretty face turned crimson - she knew that her master's hand had just been taken out of the 'hole' and 'hole' under her, and those two slender fingers were shiny and slimy, full of Xiaoshuang's water!

Arthas remembers that after he was transformed by the Red Dragon King, Frost Sorrow rarely asks for pleasure from him, but always tries to avoid it.

Therefore, seeing the little magic sword is rare to take the initiative, Arthas plans to "love" her well, regardless of his physical fatigue.

But. Just when the little magic sword's pale blue 'flower' dress was still hanging from her smooth ankles, and Arthas was ready to rush in, Frost's sad words were like a basin of cold water poured on his head, and he was so stunned that he couldn't speak.

"Hosts, what if...... If you have to do it, let's get rid of this nasty 'woman' first, shall we? ”

Frost's sorrowful waist moved upwards and gently rubbed against Arthas's lower abdomen; Her slender lotus arms wrapped around her master's thick shoulders. Holding his slender and graceful neck high, he leaned into Arthas's ear and whispered.

"Well, okay...... What the? ”

Arthas subconsciously said half a sentence before he realized the meaning of Frost's sad words; He looked up, almost instinctively, and saw standing not far from his bed. Rhona Crowley, who was already fainting to death.

"Luo ...... Lorna 'woman'? ”

Arthas asked, stammering.

"I ...... I ......"

Rona Crowley looked at the pair of naked/'naked' men and 'women' on the 'bed', ashamed and angry, and couldn't say a word for a while.

……

"Ahem...... Lorna 'woman', please take a seat. ”

Arthas sat neatly dressed on his 'bed' and warmly invited Rhona Croré, but in that awkward tone, it was hard to believe that he was acting out of his heart.

It's not that Arthas has any opinion on Rona Croré. It's just that...... Even if he doesn't have to be cheeky, Arthas can't face the scene of flirting/flirting and even making/sex with Frost Sorrow clearly!

"No...... Absolutely not! …… No, I mean, I'm just standing. ”

Listening to Arthas's words, Rhona Crolley subconsciously shouted; Then he realized that there might be something wrong with his tone, so he quickly softened his attitude and lowered his head and said.

Just a few minutes ago, Rhona Crolley had witnessed His Royal Highness the Prince of Alsace with her bare and athletic topless body, pressing his beautiful fiancée to the 'bed' and 'playing' with it, and she didn't want to sit on one of these 'beds' - who knows if there would be any unknown liquid flowing down!

"That...... Ahem, ...... just now"

Arthas touched his nose, smiled awkwardly, and then said in a rambling voice.

"I didn't see anything just now, really."

Rona Crolley replied quickly at a speed that was beyond her usual limits.

Of course, there is another sentence that this noble young 'girl' of the Kingdom of Gilneth did not say - it is strange that he did not see it! It's just that...... Don't let yourself be reminded of that blushing and heart-warming scene again!

"That'...... All right...... 'Lady' Lorna, did you just say that you came to me because you suspected that Lord Vincent Goffrey was hatching a 'shady' plot to assassinate my father? ”

Arthas secretly rejoiced if there was any way to make himself forget what had just happened