Feeling the supple skin here, Arthas's hand went down again, gently stroked the fine hairs at the bottom of Frost's sad lower abdomen, and then said with a smile.

"Don't ...... Please, master...... Underneath, it's still swollen underneath......"

Frost Writhing her delicate body in dismay, her hands removed from her cheeks, and tried to reach for Arthas's hand, trying to stop his recklessness on herself.

"Really?"

Arthas stopped his movements, looking at Frost's sad little face in confusion.

"Really! If you don't believe it, Xiaoshuang will show you to the master! ”

Frost Sorrow sat up aggrievedly, and then tried to spread his legs so that Arthas could take a good look at the hollow valley "Yulan" inside.

"But...... Xiaoshuang, I've become like this here, what should I do? ”

It is not necessary to prove that Frost Sorrow is the reason why Frost Sorrow repeatedly rejects him.

However, when Arthas lowered his head and saw the towering of his shirt/crotch/part like a mage's tower, he could only show a helpless look on his face.

The Red Dragon Queen's original intention for Arthas's body transformation was only so that he and Frost Sorrow could enjoy the "life" between husband and wife.

This transformation was undoubtedly successful in terms of results, and although it took a long year of waiting, Frost Grief finally became one with its owner.

Of course, Arthas also fully appreciated the beauty and comfort of the lingering sorrow with the frost.

The depth of the relationship between Arthas and Frost Sorrow is naturally unmentionable, and Frost Sorrow is possessive/hopeful towards Arthas. It's also unprecedented.

So, after Arthas's body was able to withstand the low temperatures brought about by Frost Sorrow, Little Magic Sword and his master were almost in a state of silence. Sometimes, the two of them would even be in love with Arthas's bedroom during the day, until King Terenus sent a guard to summon Arthas to his study to attend to his study.

Arthas was a little reserved at first, but Frostmourn's flawless body was so tempting that no matter how many times he experienced it, Arthas was as greedy as a child.

But......

Although at the beginning, it was the frost that grieved itself. But Little Magic Sword soon found that he was a little overwhelmed.

Arthas's body, which had been fully impregnated with the essence of the red dragon, was far beyond the limits of what a human could have.

In other words. Arthas is simply a dragon in human form, both in terms of the number of exertions and the duration of the exaltations.

Unlike the pitiful "Six Seconds" at the beginning, when Arthas was completely obsessed with the sorrow of Frost, he was no longer the little prince who would be defeated by the little magic sword just by provoking his lips and tongue.

Day and night, almost non-stop demanding. The body that made Frost Grief soon overwhelmed. For example, now......

Actually, just with Tyran? Arthas and Frostmourn were in this room before Fordin's final, right in this bed/on the "fight" far longer than Arthas and Tyran? The two rounds between Ferdin, and the still wet sheets under Frost Sorrow, are proof of this "big battle".

But after just two rounds, Arthas once again couldn't hold back the urge in his heart and dragged Frost Sorrow back. Anxious to make out with her.

How could this make Frost Grief bearable, as she said. She's still swollen underneath!

Little Demon Sword didn't know why her body had become like this, she originally thought that her body was far beyond the existence of mortals, but now it seems that ......

At least the valley between her legs, which attracted Arthas and made him unable to extricate himself, was not much better than that of a mortal woman.

"But...... But ......"

Frostgrief looked a little fearfully between Arthas's legs and swallowed with difficulty.

――Don't get me wrong, this is not Frost's sad "gluttony", but simply a dry mouth due to nervousness.

"But master, you have become so big again, if you do it again, Xiaoshuang will die......"

Despite knowing that Arthas would be uncomfortable to be like this, Frostmourn didn't want to experience that hot, stinging sensation anymore.

"Or else...... The host, Frost can be ...... with her mouth"

Looking at Arthas's disappointed face, Frost Sorrow was also sad, she thought for a moment, and then whispered.

"Forget it...... You're harder with that little frost, and ...... It probably won't help either......"

Arthas smiled bitterly and shook his head.

It's not that Arthas has no interest in this kind of "boudoir/room/pleasure", it's just that he is no longer the self he was six years ago, and Arthas has long been almost immune to the tongue technique that Frost Sorrow has scavenged from the memory of his soul in which corner.

Arthas, of course, knows that the state he is in is not normal.

In the past six years, he has been with King Terenus and Chancellor of the Exchequer Alasso? Dildra and the others discussed government affairs, and apart from dealing with state affairs in King Terenus's study, they were glued to Frost's Grief almost every moment.

Of course, Arthas and Frostmourn had never been separated before this, but now, when they were together, they had other activities......

Arthas's interest always came and went very quickly, and Frost Sorrow at first thought it was his master's favor for him, but gradually it ......

The little magic sword began to be unable to bear this heavy "love", and even if she could, the delicate valley between her strands was close to drying up under Arthas's almost endless demands.

Arthas, of course, asked the Red Dragon Queen why he was the way he is, but ......

"What's so strange about this, in the rules of life, does the male have anything else to do besides mating/mating? It's a good thing that you've become like this! Why rush to the haunt? ”

The Red Dragon Queen's answer made Arthas not know what to say, and he could only accept himself like this.

It's just that either it will soften in six seconds, or it will not be soft at all for a few hours like this, and Arthas sometimes has to sigh, can't he get just the right result?

"I'm going to rinse it with cold water and calm down. Xiaoshuang, you also get dressed up, and then we go to see my father together. ”

Arthas, who had come to his senses from his memories, shook his head and sighed, he didn't want to hurt his beloved little magic sword, but this damn desire/hope...... (To be continued......)