This is not the first time Arthas has kissed Frostmourn, who once forced his young master against the wall in the bell tower of Southsea Town.

While visiting Riptide Castle, Frost Sorrow practiced her superb kissing skills on Arthas more than once, and Arthas, who had only had a few jerky experiences with Gianna in the original time stream, was always unsurprisingly defeated.

This time the result was the same, Frost's sad tongue curled and licked in Arthas's mouth, at first, Arthas was able to respond slightly, but soon, he was so absorbed in the almost psychedelic feeling that he even lost control of his body.

Feeling his master's tongue only standing in his mouth like a stake, awkwardly responding to his teasing, Frost Sorrow knew it was time for her to take the next step.

Soon, Arthas felt a cold liquid pass through Frost Sorrow's mouth; Arthas was still dazed, but his body, which had been kissed by Frost Sorrow many times, instinctively came alive, gulping down the cool liquid.

Every time she kisses Frost Sorrow, she always secretes this clear liquid from her mouth.

The sweet liquid is as delicious as wine, and at the same time as intoxicating as a liquor; Arthas knew that drinking the liquid would become even more uncontrollable, but at the moment, he had no choice.

Frostmourn let go of the hand that had held Arthas, and instead wrapped his hands behind his master's back; The posture of the body also changed from riding to lying on Alsace's body. hugged his master tightly.

Arthas's hands were free, but he had no desire to push away Frost's sorrow; The kiss between lovers is sometimes more intoxicating than the deeper communication of the body. Arthas did the same, his arms struggling a few times, and finally wrapping his arms around Frost Sorrow's soft waist and throwing him into a more intense kiss.

Frostmourn took a deep breath and sucked Arthas's tongue into his own mouth, then greedily sucked the tip of his master's tongue, even though it was different from his own. It does not secrete a sweet serous fluid.

Frost Sorrow nibbled at the top and bottom of Arthas's tongue with her teeth, the tip of her nimble and mischievous tongue stroking the areas that her teeth couldn't cared for.

Arthas let out a "uh-huh" breath as his arms strained harder. However, instead of pushing Frost Sorrow away, he hugged her tightly, as if to fit her into his own small body.

The same is true of Frost Sorrow, who also hugged Arthas's body - in this moment. Frost Sorrow seemed to understand why she got the soul in memory. When describing that kind of thing, it is said that it is called "becoming one"—because Frost Sorrow now wants to be one with her master, as if that is the only way to satisfy the longing of her heart for her master's soul.

It's time to truly become one with her master—Frost Sorrow said to herself, reluctantly letting go of her master's lips and straddle Arthas again.

"Huh? Little Frost? Arthas opened his eyes and licked his lips reluctantly—the sweet smell of Frost's wound remained, and Arthas felt as if a fire was burning in his body.

This was an alternative effect of the Frost Mourning wound - and Arthas knew this very well, though he did not understand the principle. But for Arthas, the fluid in Frostmourn's wound had the best aphrodisiac effect.

"The hosts. Let's do something to shame! Frost Sorrow pressed his hands on Arthas's bare chest, two plump clumps between his arms, and the eyes of the little magic sword were watery with the shadow of his master.

"Hmm......" Arthas finally didn't resist this time, and nodded slightly.

"Hee-hee!" Frost Sorrow smiled happily as she reached out and stroked her master's cheek - Arthas's face was flushed, not knowing if it was because it was too hot in the bedroom or something else.

"The master's place is as hot as the master's face!" Frost Grief murmured as she quietly reached behind her - behind the little demon sword's round moon buttocks, a part of Arthas's body seemed to be "hungry and thirsty".

"Hey/huh!" Frost Grief let out a soft cry as she gently grabbed the "Optimus Pillar" between her master's crotch with her hand, and then pinned it mischievously towards her hips.

"Hmm~" "Oh~" two moans/moans rang out at the same time, and the hardest part of Arthas's body and the softest part of Frostmourn's body touched each other, and both of them felt an indescribable comfort.

Well...... Hard, hot...... Frostmourn rested one hand on Arthas's chest, narrowing her eyes in comfort; A sweet and greasy moan/groan almost burst out of Frost's sad throat, and the little magic sword hurriedly bit his lip with his snow-white teeth, blocking the voice that made his always heartless self feel a little shy.

So...... It's time to say hello to the owner's baby! - Frost's sorrow secretly decided in his heart, and the water snake's waist twisted slightly, leaving his master's body, lying on the soft cotton mattress, and leaning his head into Arthas's lower body.

Are you going to get started? - Alsace's consciousness was slightly restored, and he remembered what Frost Sorrow had done in the carriage on the night before he met Muradin, on the heights of Arathi.

It is undeniable that Alsace's heart is full of anticipation - as a man who is psychologically mature, and a certain part of his body is exceptionally mature, Alsace misses the pleasure of extreme pleasure - both psychologically and physically.

However, at this moment of anticipation, an alarm suddenly rose in Arthas's heart - when he was in Riptide Castle, whenever he wanted to go further with Frost Sorrow, the Red Dragon Queen would always appear by the two of them as if he had sensed it, so now......

Arthas jerked his head to the side where the Red Dragon Queen had been kicked out of bed by Frostmourn, and ......

"Female ...... Your Excellency Queen, you you, you, you...... What are you doing? Arthas's whole body twitched, and he stretched out his fingers to point to himself as he knelt on the edge of the bed, his hands propped up on the mattress, his head propped up, and stared intently at himself...... Oh no, to be exact, the Red Dragon Queen, who was staring at a certain part of her lower body, stammered and shouted loudly. (To be continued......)