"Found it!"

Frost Grief shouted happily, and a few slender and dexterous fingers moved like butterflies through flowers, fixing Arthas's fiery uplift, so that its round end was aimed at the "target" he had just determined in his groping.

"The host...... I'm going in......"

Frost Sorrow had already felt the heat of Arthas, and a sour and tingling sensation spread from the tenderness of the two skins to Frost Sorrow's body.

This stimulation was so intense that Little Demon Sword couldn't help but gently bite his lower lip.

"Hmm...... Yes! ”

Arthas was still answering Frost Sorrow's words in a daze, and the next second, he really felt what Frost Sorrow meant, "Go in".

"Hmm, it's hot!"

This is the feeling of frost's sorrow.

"Whew! It's cold! ”

This is how Alsace feels.

"Master, we're finally together!"

Frost Sorrow burst into tears, even though there was a bulging/swollen sensation that was invading her lower abdomen, and the feeling of a foreign body protruding would not have been good the first time.

But Frost Sorrow is still very happy, and this time, she is finally in the forefront of all the women with big breasts and small breasts and breasts, and completely turns her master into her own.

Frost Sorrow, who had fulfilled her long-cherished wish, felt great satisfaction, and she opened her eyes to look at Arthas, hoping to see the same happy look on her master's face.

But the next moment, Frost Grief froze, and then quickly, her expression became panicked and uneasy.

"The host...... You...... Are you in pain? ”

Frost Sorrow was horrified by the look on Arthas's face, and she asked anxiously.

Arthas's face was in pain that Frost Sorrow had never seen before, not even when he had been stabbed by Sylvanas's pterosaur spikes or cursed by Putress in the original time stream.

Frostgrief was terrified, and Arthas's performance left her at a loss. He even forgot that he was still connected to Alsace through a certain root, and even forgot to feel the difference between that root, before and after entering his body.

"Little Frost...... I...... Let me go first......"

Arthas seemed to be in real pain, and his face turned pale. His teeth chattered incessantly, which made his words tremble.

"Oh! Oh! ”

Frostmourn tumbled over Arthas's body, large drops of viscous liquid dripping from the part of Frostmourn that separated Arthas's body, but Frostmourn had no time to care.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Xiaoshuang! ”

Frostmourn scurried to Arthas's side. Anxiously holding Alsace's face, as if trying to find out what was wrong with Arthas.

"Hmm...... It's okay, it's okay......"

It seemed that as soon as he was separated from Frost Sorrow, Arthas felt much more comfortable, his face gradually returning to ruddy, and his teeth no longer chattered.

"Woo...... Master, you're finally all right......"

Frost Sorrow seemed to be scared into tears, and even though she saw Arthas return to her original state, she couldn't help but shed a tear the size of a bean.

"Xiaoshuang, don't cry yet, I'm fine......"

The language function in Alsace is finally back to normal. He hurriedly touched Frost's sad cheek with his hand and wiped away tears for her.

"Woo...... Master, what happened to you just now? ”

Frost Sorrow asked eagerly as she pressed her wet face against Arthas's face, rubbing him wet too.

"I ...... I seem to ......"

Arthas looked like he wanted to say something, and where Frost Grief couldn't see, Arthas's face was extremely embarrassed, and it seemed that the next words were difficult to say.

"What?"

Frost Sorrow asked—Little Demon Sword had never seen her master look so terrifying, so she had to ask.

"Xiaoshuang, you seem to be there...... It's so cold......"

Arthas couldn't resist Frost's sad questioning, and finally whispered.

"Where? Xiaoshuang's whole body is cool! ”

Frostmourn didn't understand what Arthas was talking about.

"I mean...... There. It's like, you see......"

Arthas said as he pointed his finger under his lower abdomen.

Frost Sorrow looked down his master's fingertips, and was surprised to find Arthas's originally fiery and high-spirited spur. At this time, he was already hanging his head listlessly like a hibernating snake.

Yes, a "small" snake, what she saw seemed to be several times smaller than in Frost's sad memories before.

"How...... It's become like this? ”

Frost Sorrow felt that everything in front of her didn't seem to match the picture in her soul's memory.

"I ...... I don't know, Xiaoshuang, you...... It's too cold for you, I'll go in. I felt cold all over my body, and then I ...... all of a sudden. Only...... It's soft. ”

Alsace said hesitantly.

"Soft?"

Frost Sorrow asked in surprise.

If the little magic sword is not mistaken, the man's thing will only become soft after it has shed some unpalatable things...... It was the same with the master just now, so now......

Frost Sorrow looked at the dejected "little snake", and its body was covered with slimy white liquid.

Frost Sorrow stretched out an index finger and scraped a little of the white liquid on the head of the "little snake", then put it into his mouth and sucked it hard.

"Well, yes, it's the unpalatable thing!"

Frost Sorrow nodded in acknowledgement.

Then, ignoring Arthas's dumbfounded expression, Frost Sorrow silently closed his eyes and began to search through his soul memories.

If Frost Sorrow remembered correctly, she seemed to have vaguely understood this situation before, and that kind of situation was obviously something that Frost Sorrow didn't want to see.

However, to Frost's sorrow, after several confirmations, she sadly discovered that the situation in Arthas was the one she knew.

As soon as I put it in, before I could move, the owner was already ...... That unpalatable liquid flowed out, and then it became soft!

Remembering everything that had just happened, Frost Sorrow had a feeling of wanting to faint.

In Arthas's embarrassed and confused gaze, Frost Sorrow opened his eyes and looked at Arthas with pity.

Little Demon Sword felt that he should have grown up, this kind of thing could happen to every couple, and the best way to do it—as far as Frost Sorrow knew from his own soul memories—was to face it together.

"Master, this is a disease, it must be cured."

Frost's sorrow sighed inwardly, and took Arthas's head into his soft, bouncy bosom - no matter what became of his master, Frost would not abandon him! (To be continued.) )