"Just her? Aurelia, why are you always worried about that guy! ”

Listening to Aurelia's words, Sylvanas grumbled with some displeasure - it was not the first time she had heard her sister mention the power of that hateful woman.

Aurelia didn't say anything, just shook her head - she knew that her sister had always been arrogant, and she had never been convinced by anyone but herself, and it was not easy for her to admit the strength of Frost Sorrow.

So, what is Frost Grief, who Aurelia fears could destroy all of Quel'Thalas, doing now?

……

"It's not fair! Why does that stupid dragon just want to do anything? Obviously, this time it is Xiaoshuang's turn to help the master deal with those enemies! ”

Frost Grief pouted sadly and hummed unconvinced.

Just yesterday, at the dinner party, King Terenus lectured his son Arthas, so that the queen ordered Frost Sorrow not to show her power in this war.

Little Magic Sword didn't care about King Terenus's orders, of course, but she had to care about her master's attitude - it was clear that Arthas wanted to convince Frostmourn to obey his father's words, which made Little Magic Sword unable to let go until now.

"It's kind of unfair...... But Xiaoshuang, can you please not stop and say such things at such a time? ”

Arthas looked sullen as he sat on his bed with his legs crossed, just a few minutes before Frostmourn's work had been focused on his fiery uplift.

"Oh...... But...... Hmm...... Xiaoshuang just thinks ...... Not...... It's not fair! ”

Frost Sorrow, who had been reprimanded by her master, quickly leaned down and re-absorbed Arthas's treasure into her cold, soft lips. While making a "swishing walk" licking sound, he puffed out his cheeks and complained.

Of course, this bulging cheeks are not only for talking. It is also directly related to the huge end of Alsace's lower body.

"Let's do what my father told me for the time being, I always wonder if my father has found something...... If you don't have to spend too much effort to take down the Kingdom of Gilness, won't you be able to save some effort, Xiaoshuang? ”

Arthas looked at Frost's sorrow as she was "struggling" under her, and gently stroked her long silky hair with one free hand while persuading the unhappy little demon Kendo.

"Snorr......, snort

Frostmourn replied to her master with a more serious sucking/sucking, and Arthas straightened his muscular waist/hips slightly. Forgot about the seriousness just now.

Since that not-so-successful "Three Caves", Arthas has found that Frostmourn has become more and more adept at ...... How to say, the use of the first two holes?

All in all. Although it will still be defeated in the final hand-to-hand fight, Frostmourn can at least be done in the way it is now; It's time to delay her defeat.

This is not just a one-sided improvement, in fact, the lips and tongue of the little magic sword have hardly changed from before. It's just that...... She seemed to be becoming more and more adept at using her hands. Sometimes, even her expression becomes a winning "weapon".

The mournful but deeply loving eyes are the biggest surprise that Frost Sorrow's mouth/tongue/service/service brings to Arthas.

"Hmm......"

Frost Sorrow's eyes, which she was trying to swallow, widened suddenly, as she felt the heat in her mouth become thicker/bigger/circle, and the iron end was almost smeared into her delicate throat.

However, the frost sorrow that she had long been accustomed to did not retreat, although the discomfort in her throat made the little magic sword feel sad, but she knew that this was the critical moment for her master, so she still continued to rise/fall/snort. The chive-like fingers also speed up the action of kneading the meat/bag underneath.

"Little Frost ......"

With an inexplicable murmur and a low roar in his throat, Arthas clutched Frost Sorrow's fragrant shoulders. Reached the first peak of the night.

"Goo, goo......"

Despite lifting herself up, letting Arthas's fiery pull out of her mouth, taking away a large chunk of silky sticky/thick/jin/liquid, Frost Sorrow still kept her lips closed, her throat squirming slightly, and a burst of swallowing sounds.

Although at first, Frostmourn would always complain that Arthas had made "white flowers, slimy" things that would make her stomach, but now it seems that she has gotten used to swallowing them into her smooth lower belly at the end of each time.

"Xiaoshuang, are you eating?"

Arthas looked amused, and couldn't help but laugh - from the time that flowed to the present, Arthas hadn't seen Frost Sorrow eat, except for ...... The stuff that squirts/shoots out on its own.

"Of course not! It's just that Xiaoshuang's memory says that men would like to see women eat these things...... I don't know why, it's so unpalatable ......"

Frost Sorrow snuggled into Arthas's arms, and said to Arthas coquettishly as he stabbed the thing that was no longer arrogant like a dead snake.

"Xiaoshuang, what are you doing, this thing is not played like this!"

Arthas was a little uncomfortable by the Frost Sorrow bucket - he had just vented/vented, and his lower body was still in the most sensitive state, and the fingertips of Frost Sorrow were cold and soft, giving Arthas an inexplicable itch that made his bone marrow tremble.

"Hee-hee...... It was so energetic just now, it wasn't cleaned up by Xiaoshuang! ”

Although the past few "Three Cave Battles" have not been successful, Frost Sorrow, who has accumulated more surprises, has become more and more confident in doing this kind of thing; Ignoring Alsace's intimidation, she gripped the half/soft/not/hard object in her hand and gently rubbed her fingers against the hole at the top.

"Whew! You naughty fellow, see if I don't clean you up! ”

Arthas felt that his master's majesty had been challenged, so he decided to clean up the little magic sword, which had become a little arrogant.

"Ah, master......"

With a soft cry of Frost Sorrow, Arthas had already thrown her down on the bed, splitting the pale blue floral dress by two - even though Frost Sorrow could spell the dress to disappear, Arthas felt more accomplished in doing it himself.

Seeing the perfect delicate body suddenly unfolded in front of him, Arthas quickly lowered his head after losing his mind slightly. (To be continued......)

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