Nine hundred and eighty-two

♂!

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It was an almost perfect body - straight twin peaks, a suffocating waist, jet-black hair that made the soft back curve more exquisite, slightly parted legs slightly bent and kneeling on the bed, slightly upturned buttocks as round and full as the bright moon.

It's not like Tyrande hasn't seen the bodies of other Night Elf maidens - she's also quietly observed her body in the water when everyone is bathing together—Tyrande's complexion is almost the lightest of the Night Elves, but she's far from fair compared to Frost Sorrow.

In Tyrande's impression, the girl's complexion seemed to have always been that faint violet, but ...... After seeing the dazzling white frost sorrow in the fluorescent blue light, I don't know why, a little envy suddenly rose in Tyrande's heart.

Tyrande knew that Frost was not as tall as herself, but that didn't stop her from perfecting her proportions - seeing the intense admiration that escaped from Mr. Arthas's eyes, Tyrande suddenly felt that Frost was a very happy girl.

Even so, Tyrande blushed a little - after all, Lady Frost had exposed her body in front of a member of the opposite sex......

Tyrande knew that it shouldn't be a big deal - Lady Frost and Mr. Arthas were an unmarried couple, and sooner or later they would marry and form a family, a relationship that was closer than relatives, and it shouldn't matter if they just exposed their bodies like this, right?

But Tyrande had never exposed her body to the opposite sex—at least not since she became an adult—and she instinctively felt that it was something that was not very proper, so she was still a little embarrassed to see Frost's sad behavior.

Next, Tyrande noticed that Lady Frost and Mr. Arthas were talking again—Lady Frost seemed to be coquettish—and she put her arms around Mr. Arthas's neck, and then sent her boobs to Mr. Arthas's mouth!

Tyrande suddenly became nervous - what is Frost doing here? Does she want Mr. Arthas to drink her? But isn't it only after giving birth to a baby that milk comes out of here? Could it be that Ms. Frost already has a baby? But why didn't they bring the baby with them?

Tyrande thought as he subconsciously pinched the "Little Beanie" on the side of his chest - a little painful, and a little strange, so Tyrande quickly let go of his hand and put it behind his back - about the use of this place, when he was a child, Tyrande had asked the main priest who adopted her with shyness and curiosity.

Tyrande still remembered that at that time, the main priest looked at the latest chapter of the cold king's domineering and fierce medical concubine with a narrow expression

。 Then tell yourself that this is the place to feed your baby later...... As for how to use it...... The priest refused to say anything, and Tyrande still had no way of knowing.

However, to Tyrande's surprise, Mr. Arthas did not suck on Frost as he had imagined...... Nipples/Head - In an unusually agile way, he has completed an incredible arc of his body. Lady Frost went from riding on him to being pressed under him—all so quickly that Tyrande didn't see what was going on, and could only deduce Mr. Arthas's actions from the afterimage of his own memory.

"Mr. Alsace is really amazing! An explorer who has traveled across an entire continent! ”

Tyrande secretly sighed—she knew that Mister Arthas and Lady Frost would not be able to travel this far, and they would certainly not be without strength—not to mention that they would have to pass through the territory of those cruel trolls. Even those powerful beasts in the forest are not something that ordinary people can deal with at will.

Despite being a priestess of the Moon, Tyrande was no weak girl - even as a clergyman, the Temple of the Moon had always admired bravery, and Tyrande's skills in bows and arrows and fighting were not necessarily inferior to Malfurion and Illidan.

After being amazed by Mr. Alsace's vigorous skills,

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Tyrande was surprised to see Mr. Arthas crush Frost down on the bed, and then ...... Kissed Frost Lady on the lips!

Mr. Alsace and Ms. Frost are kissing! - Tyrande's eyes widened as if she had discovered a new world, and she watched intently—she didn't know what Lady Frost's mysterious ritual meant, but kissed ......

Tyrande knew it was a lover-love move—the look of intoxication on Lady Frost's face after being kissed on the lips by Mr. Arthas. With a strange heart, Tyrande secretly stretched out his pink little tongue and licked his lips, which were a little dry for some unknown reason.

At the same time as the kiss - Tyrande noticed - the "rod" between Mr. Arthas's legs grew thicker and thicker, and ...... And Mr. Alsace seems to have put his "stick" on Ms. Frost's lower abdomen...... No, .net is not right! Not the lower abdomen! Be...... Is it a place to pee?

Tyrande blinked curiously—she saw Frost's body, and felt that her skin was no different from herself—Mr. Arthas's swollen "wand" was now under Frost's lower abdomen, the ends of the beautiful black hair, and the gap between the roots of her two strong, muscular thighs.

Tyrande certainly knew where it was—even if she couldn't see it from her vantage point, she could deduce it from the comparison of her own body—and felt a little shy at the same time. Tyrande couldn't help but envy the intimacy between Mr. Arthas and Lady Frost.

That's a place to pee! - Tyrande knows that girls must avoid the opposite sex when they go to the toilet...... But now Mr. Arthas could touch such a private place as Miss Frost as he pleased...... Doesn't it mean that they are very close?

Under Tyrande's gaze, Mr. Arthas thrust the large, thick "rod" between his legs between Frost's legs—Tyrande could clearly see that Frost's body tensed up in that moment—her legs bent slightly, her waist raised high, and her whole body looked like an arched bridge. The top of the curve, centered on the lower abdomen, fits tightly into Mr. Alsace's crotch.

"I look like I've become a human being......

Tyrande muttered - she had asked the older Night Elf priestesses what it was like to be in love...... No one has yet been able to give Tyrande a definite answer, but...... Most people who are in a relationship tell Tyrande that it was a feeling of two people becoming one from then on. (To be continued.) )

♂!

(({});

It was an almost perfect body - straight twin peaks, a suffocating waist, jet-black hair that made the soft back curve more exquisite, slightly parted legs slightly bent and kneeling on the bed, slightly upturned buttocks as round and full as the bright moon.

It's not like Tyrande hasn't seen the bodies of other Night Elf maidens - she's also quietly observed her body in the water when everyone is bathing together—Tyrande's complexion is almost the lightest of the Night Elves, but she's far from fair compared to Frost Sorrow.

In Tyrande's impression, the girl's complexion seemed to have always been that faint violet, but ...... After seeing the dazzling white frost sorrow in the fluorescent blue light, I don't know why, a little envy suddenly rose in Tyrande's heart.

Tyrande knew that Frost was not as tall as herself, but that didn't stop her from perfecting her proportions - seeing the intense admiration that escaped from Mr. Arthas's eyes, Tyrande suddenly felt that Frost was a very happy girl.

Even so, Tyrande blushed a little - after all, Lady Frost had exposed her body in front of a member of the opposite sex......

Tyrande knew that it shouldn't be a big deal - Lady Frost and Mr. Arthas were an unmarried couple, and sooner or later they would marry and form a family, a relationship that was closer than relatives, and it shouldn't matter if they just exposed their bodies like this, right?

But Tyrande had never exposed her body to the opposite sex—at least not since she became an adult—and she instinctively felt that it was something that was not very proper, so she was still a little embarrassed to see Frost's sad behavior.

Next, Tyrande noticed that Lady Frost and Mr. Arthas were talking again—Lady Frost seemed to be coquettish—and she put her arms around Mr. Arthas's neck, and then sent her boobs to Mr. Arthas's mouth!

Tyrande suddenly became nervous - what is Frost doing here? Does she want Mr. Arthas to drink her? But isn't it only after giving birth to a baby that milk comes out of here? Could it be that Ms. Frost already has a baby? But why didn't they bring the baby with them?

Tyrande thought as he subconsciously pinched the "Little Beanie" on the side of his chest - a little painful, and a little strange, so Tyrande quickly let go of his hand and put it behind his back - about the use of this place, when he was a child, Tyrande had asked the main priest who adopted her with shyness and curiosity.

Tyrande still remembered that at that time, the main priest looked at the latest chapter of the cold king's domineering and fierce medical concubine with a narrow expression

。 Then tell yourself that this is the place to feed your baby later...... As for how to use it...... The priest refused to say anything, and Tyrande still had no way of knowing.

However, to Tyrande's surprise, Mr. Arthas did not suck on Frost as he had imagined...... Nipples/Head - In an unusually agile way, he has completed an incredible arc of his body. Lady Frost went from riding on him to being pressed under him—all so quickly that Tyrande didn't see what was going on, and could only deduce Mr. Arthas's actions from the afterimage of his own memory.

"Mr. Alsace is really amazing! An explorer who has traveled across an entire continent! ”

Tyrande secretly sighed—she knew that Mister Arthas and Lady Frost would not be able to travel this far, and they would certainly not be without strength—not to mention that they would have to pass through the territory of those cruel trolls. Even those powerful beasts in the forest are not something that ordinary people can deal with at will.

Despite being a priestess of the Moon, Tyrande was no weak girl - even as a clergyman, the Temple of the Moon had always admired bravery, and Tyrande's skills in bows and arrows and fighting were not necessarily inferior to Malfurion and Illidan.

After being amazed by Mr. Alsace's vigorous skills,

(({});

Tyrande was surprised to see Mr. Arthas crush Frost down on the bed, and then ...... Kissed Frost Lady on the lips!

Mr. Alsace and Ms. Frost are kissing! - Tyrande's eyes widened as if she had discovered a new world, and she watched intently—she didn't know what Lady Frost's mysterious ritual meant, but kissed ......

Tyrande knew it was a lover-love move—the look of intoxication on Lady Frost's face after being kissed on the lips by Mr. Arthas. With a strange heart, Tyrande secretly stretched out his pink little tongue and licked his lips, which were a little dry for some unknown reason.

At the same time as the kiss - Tyrande noticed - the "rod" between Mr. Arthas's legs grew thicker and thicker, and ...... And Mr. Alsace seems to have put his "stick" on Ms. Frost's lower abdomen...... No, .net is not right! Not the lower abdomen! Be...... Is it a place to pee?

Tyrande blinked curiously—she saw Frost's body, and felt that her skin was no different from herself—Mr. Arthas's swollen "wand" was now under Frost's lower abdomen, the ends of the beautiful black hair, and the gap between the roots of her two strong, muscular thighs.

Tyrande certainly knew where it was—even if she couldn't see it from her vantage point, she could deduce it from the comparison of her own body—and felt a little shy at the same time. Tyrande couldn't help but envy the intimacy between Mr. Arthas and Lady Frost.

That's a place to pee! - Tyrande knows that girls must avoid the opposite sex when they go to the toilet...... But now Mr. Arthas could touch such a private place as Miss Frost as he pleased...... Doesn't it mean that they are very close?

Under Tyrande's gaze, Mr. Arthas thrust the large, thick "rod" between his legs between Frost's legs—Tyrande could clearly see that Frost's body tensed up in that moment—her legs bent slightly, her waist raised high, and her whole body looked like an arched bridge. The top of the curve, centered on the lower abdomen, fits tightly into Mr. Alsace's crotch.

"I look like I've become a human being......

Tyrande muttered - she had asked the older Night Elf priestesses what it was like to be in love...... No one has yet been able to give Tyrande a definite answer, but...... Most people who are in a relationship tell Tyrande that it was a feeling of two people becoming one from then on. (To be continued.) )