"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's Sorrow 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 a pain that Frost Sorrow had never seen before. Even in the original time stream, he was shot by Sylvanas's Pterodactyl Spike. Or when he was cursed by Putress , he never showed such a painful expression.

Frost's sorrow was terrified, and Alsace's expression made her feel so helpless that she even forgot that she was still connected to Arthas through a certain root, and even forgot to feel the difference between that root and before and after entering her body.

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

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

"Oh! Oh! ”

Frostmourn flipped off Arthas's body in a hurry. Large drops of viscous liquid dripped from the part of Frost Sorrow and Arthas's body that separated, but Frost Sorrow had no time to take care of it.

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

Frostmourn scurried to Arthas's side, holding Arthas's face anxiously, 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 the sorrow of Frost, Arthas became much more relaxed, his face gradually becoming rosy, and his teeth no longer chattering.

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

Frost Sorrow seemed to be scared to tears. Despite seeing Alsace restored to his original state, she couldn't help but shed tears.

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

Alsace's language function 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 pressed her wet face to Arthas's face. Rubbing him wet, he asked eagerly.

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

Alsace looked like he was about to say something. Where Frost Sorrow couldn't see, Arthas's face was extremely embarrassed. It seems that the next words are hard 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, that is, you see......"

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

Frost Grief looked down his master's fingertips, and was surprised to find that Arthas's originally fiery and high-spirited rise was now 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 Grief felt that the qiē in front of him did not seem to match the picture in his soul's memory.

"I ...... I don't know, Xiaoshuang, you...... It's so cold in there, and as soon as I go in, I feel cold, and then all at once...... 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!

Recalling what had just happened, Frost Grief 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......)