"No ......," Winlessa's soft voice sounded behind Arthas.

"Oh, okay." Alsace couldn't do anything about it, although the hands that were clasped with Wenlesa were now gradually becoming a little sweaty and uncomfortable, but out of respect for a lady, Arthas could only endure it - Arthas, who has an older sister at home, knows that ladies, especially young ladies, always spend a lot of time taking care of their bodies, such as applying makeup and bathing, maybe ...... Do you have to go to the toilet a little more?

There was silence, except for the occasional whisper of Alsace with a special meaning, as if to announce the time to Winlessa.

"Ahem." When Alsace coughed lightly for the sixth time, oh no, by this time, it was already obvious that he was coughing heavily! Arthas couldn't bear it anymore, he had already decided that if Winlessa delayed any longer, and couldn't give himself a reasonable explanation, he would decisively leave Winlesa here alone and go back to the base of the Red Dragon Queen's wings to sleep! - Although the Paladins will give generous assistance to the ladies, as the future king of Lordaeron, he will never allow such a trick!

"I ...... I...... I can't pee! Winlessa's trembling voice was tinged with a cry, and in a place that Arthas couldn't see behind Arthas, the High Elves maintained that shameful half/naked position, squatting on the back of the Red Dragon Queen, and some cold wind swept through Winlessa's bare buttocks/skin, making her body shiver from time to time.

In fact, Wenlesa was even more anxious than Alsace - her current posture was too embarrassing!

The so-called "in broad daylight, naked/naked/naked", that's just it, right? As the High Elf, who is likely to be the first to climb on the back of the Red Dragon Queen and enjoy the honor of flying with Her Excellency the Queen, if others know that he actually used such a posture to complete this journey, will he still have the face to face his two sisters and His Excellency the Queen?

But Wen Lesa can't help it! Not long ago, the torrent of urine made Winlessa ashamed and disgusted; But at this time, Wen Lesa wanted to make that feeling more violent--because now, although every inch of muscle in the lower abdomen to the hips/hips, and even the thighs/grooves had exhausted her strength, a certain "gate" in her lower body was still as immovable as a mountain-even a drop, Wen Lesa could not squeeze out of the gate!

"How could it be ......," Arthas felt incredulous - not long ago, Winlesa was crying and saying something like "it's going to leak out", rolling her eyes, her legs twitching, as if in a second of the night, between her pale yellow leather pants, an unknown liquid would be ...... It's not right to say this, it should be a big piece of some kind of liquid **** that you know but can't say! ――In order to prevent this tragedy from happening, he used the holy technique "Divine Intervention", which should have been developed by the Knights of the Silver Hand to mature only a few years later, to temporarily relieve Wen Leisa's physical discomfort......

Broken! - Arthas frowned, he thought of a possibility, and this was definitely not a good thing for Winlessa, or even for himself......

"Wen Lessa, you're still ...... There is no way...... Well...... That one...... Get it out? Arthas was making her last attempt, and how she wished that at this time, she could hear the sound of the water running behind her, or...... At least Wen Lesa can deny it!

However, Arthas was still disappointed after all, he could clearly feel that the small hand that Winlessa held his palm suddenly used a lot of strength, obviously Winlessa was still trying to excrete, and then, Winlessa's crying voice came into Arthas's ears, like bad news-"No, still no...... Alsace, what to do! ”

"Hmm......" Arthas was hesitant to tell Wenlesa his guess, but he was a little worried that if he listened to him, Wenlesa would fall headlong to the ground......

"Well, Winlessa......" hesitated for a moment, Arthas felt that he should not hide something from Winlessa - after all, if his guess was correct, then he would have to bear part of the responsibility for the situation to such an embarrassing situation.

"What, what?" Winlessa's voice seemed to be squeezed out between her teeth - and in fact, the High Elf Ranger was mobilizing the power of his whole body, just as it had been so long ago - except that he had been trying to stop the "flood" from raging, but now he was trying to break through the "floodgates" under him.

"Two minutes have long passed." Arthas said this thoughtlessly.

"Yes, yes." Wen Lesa understood very tacitly - this "two minutes" should refer to what Arthas said before, the time when the power of the Holy Light lost its effect on his body, and now it has indeed long passed.

"I want to ...... Is there something wrong with the holy magic I used......" Although he had decided to share his speculation with Winlessa and the plate, Arthas wanted to use as tactful and tone as possible, so that Winlessa might be able to be less ...... after understanding the seriousness of the matter Agitated.

"Out of ...... What's the problem? In another attempt, Winlesa once again exhausted all her strength; Now, her forehead and cheeks are dripping with fine beads of sweat, and her silky silver-white hair sticks weakly to her sideburns under the blue and white moonlight, showing a feminine charm behind Arthas, which cannot be seen by Arthas.

"That's it...... Perhaps the effect of this holy spell is better than I expected......" Arthas said with his back to Winlessa, who could not see the High Elf Ranger's face now; And the hand connected between Wen Lesa and himself has not changed because of his words, so Arthas is very unconfident in Wen Lessa's current mood.

"Better? What does that mean? "Until now, Wen Lesa hadn't thought about whether the abnormality of her body was related to Arthas's holy arts; But since Alsace has said so, it must be relevant—Winlessa thought, not yet aware of the seriousness of the problem.

"That's it...... Perhaps, it will take you a while before you can get your ...... back I want to go to the toilet ......" Arthas gave the final explanation, and at the same time sighed in his heart, waiting for the thunderous storm from Wenlesa - just after thinking about it in his mind a few times, Arthas became more and more sure of his guess that there must be something wrong with his holy arts.

I thought that myself, who used to be the Lich King, used to use the method of enslaving the Holy Light obtained from those strange High Elves, and when I performed this kind of holy art that tested the degree of devotion to the Holy Light, the effect would be greatly reduced; Unexpectedly, the Holy Light did not punish his heretical behavior, so that the time for this holy art to work on Wen Lesa was not just a few minutes, but a longer time.

If it is nothing in normal times, if you can master more power, Alsace has nothing to be reluctant to; But now, on this occasion, the power of the Holy Light has been inexplicably increased to such an embarrassing effect, that Arthas has to raise a middle finger in his heart to that miraculous, mainstream belief in the dead of mankind - Holy Light, are you playing with me? (To be continued.) )