"How can you do that, isn't this your job, Xiaoshuang? You're mine...... Oh fiancée! ”

Arthas had a wicked smile on his face, and then opened the door to his lounge.

Entering the common room with Frost Sorrow, who was almost paralyzed, Arthas slammed the door behind him.

This small room has all the facilities inside, not only has a comfortable large bed, a desk and soft chair for handling affairs, and even a small living room and toilet.

As the Prince of Lordaeron, Arthas naturally does not use the communal lounge, and he has his own separate room in this royal estate.

"Master, little frost...... Or don't want it! Just before that fight, we didn't just ......."

Seeing the big bed, the frightened look on Frost Sorrow's face became more and more obvious, and the trembling in his voice became more and more difficult to hide.

"Then what's the matter, didn't you eat today after eating yesterday?"

Arthas said disgruntled as he began to unload his armor.

"Frost doesn't need to eat......"

While whispering to Arthas's words, Frost Grief obediently helped Arthas to take off his armor.

"Xiaoshuang, you're still very well-behaved, to be honest, can't you help it?"

Arthas, who had removed his armor and left only his shirt, turned his head to hug Frostsorrow's soft body, then buried his head in her neck, and asked with a smile while sniffing deeply at the faint fragrance of Frostsorrow's body.

"No...... No. Xiaoshuang felt that if Xiaoshuang was obedient, the owner would let Xiaoshuang go. Right? ”

Frost Sorrow stammered as she gently wrapped her arms around Arthas's body.

"That's right!"

Arthas looked up from Frost Sorrow's neck, then gave her a gentle kiss on her delicate cheek.

"Really?"

Frost's grief was so excited that he almost shed tears - sure enough, the master still felt sorry for Xiaoshuang!

"Of course it's fake, haha!"

Seeing Frost's sad and happy expression frozen in an eerie state because of his words, Arthas laughed, then hugged Frost Sorrow sideways, and walked to the large bed in the room.

"Woo...... Master, you lied ......."

Frost Grief seems to have resigned itself to its fate. She stopped resisting, but buried her head in Arthas's chest and put her arms around Arthas's neck. Said with a crying voice.

"But...... I remember that before the competition, Xiaoshuang, you also said, 'Don't', don't...... But then it ...... Look, it's still wet here! ”

Arthas gently placed Frost Sorrow on the bed and took off the small white boots for her. Then kick off your own shoes. Fell beside Frost Sorrow.

"Don't say it, master...... What a shame! ”

Frost Sorrow couldn't help but cover her cheeks, but the blush spread all the way to her neck, especially in the light of the long blue dress with a wide open neckline.

When Arthas saw Frost's sorrow like this, he thought of teasing her.

Gently grabbing Frostmourn's hand and grabbing her cold fingertips, Arthas took Frostmourn's hand and slowly slid towards the center of the sheet beneath him.

"Little Frost. Come and see, it's still wet! ”

Arthas said with a smile.

"Hmmm......"

Frost Grief hummed in a long voice. Too shy to open your eyes.

Of course, the little magic sword knows why the sheets here get wet, because just now, in Arthas and Tyran? Before Fordin's joust, he and his master were here......

What happened at that time, Frost Grief was too sad and ashamed to think about it, but now, the master has to ...... with himself again

Just as Frost's sad heart was in turmoil, Arthas had already gently removed the blue dress on the little magic sword's body.

Of course, Frost Sorrow has its own spell to make clothes disappear.

But first, Arthas knew that she was more resistant to what she was about to do, and secondly...... It is also a pleasure to take off the clothes of frost sorrow in person.

When the silky and thin fabric is removed by his own hands, and the silkier and snow-white ice skin is revealed in front of him, Arthas always has an inexplicable sense of achievement.

This woman belongs to herself, only to herself.

"The host...... Don't ......"

Frost Sorrow's eyes were still tightly closed, and there was a muffled resistance coming out of her mouth, but at this moment, nothing could stop Arthas.

Even if his father is still waiting for him in the stands, even if there are still many government affairs waiting for him to attend to the royal palace in Lordaeron......

Even if Arthas now sued Arthas that the Burning Legion had launched an attack on the world of Azeroth, Arthas didn't know if his mind would be able to handle such a thing.

Because of the sorrow of frost, even if I have seen it countless times, I have felt it countless times, and this perfect carcass shocked Arthas's heart, but it was the same as it was at the beginning.

Although he was on the horse farm, looking at Frost's sad smile, all Arthas thought about was to take her to this bed at once, and do whatever he wanted, even throwing his horse "Invincible" on the horse farm.

But now, Alsace has changed his mind.

How can you swallow such a delicacy? I don't taste it, but I'm sorry for the painstaking effort before the sorrow of the frost!

Stretching out his fingers, he gently grabbed the frost sorrow and revealed it in the air, the two clumps of double/peak peaks that were still plump even if they lay down, the two blooming buds, Arthas's fingers rubbed each other, feeling the familiar feeling.

Although they have been played with countless times, these two little "cherries" are always waiting to be released, and only when they let the frost sorrow experience the joy of the top, they will completely bulge out of their hiding place and swell.

"Xiaoshuang, is it getting bigger here again?"

Arthas let go of the two "buds" that were still waiting to bloom, and held the plump/full/round/moist flesh/mound under the "buds".

Although his hands are big, the place where Frost Grief seems to be forever bigger than his own tiger's mouth.

"I didn't ...... There is no ......"

Frost Grief murmured in a low voice, her body writhing restlessly, and her two slender and strong thighs were tightly entangled.

"Xiaoshuang, I'm going to start?"

Arthas pinched Frost's sad face with one hand, and with the other he circled around the shallow navel of her flat abdomen. (To be continued......)