Wonderful times are always short-lived, and Sylvanas gasped and let go of her lips, perhaps not wanting to be seen by the other party, and buried her whole face in Lanros's chest.

"Coward, coward, what don't you dare......"

The slightly trembling voice, the soft tone, and the hot breath were impacting Lanlos's psychological defense all the time. Licking his lips like an aftertaste, he didn't continue his previous jerk performance in this charming atmosphere, but raised the other party's chin very affectionately and gently.

Looking at the other party's gaze that resisted the idea of dodging and met his own eyes, the pink and panic all over his cheeks made his heart soften, and he slowly brushed away the hair on her forehead. The fingertips rubbed lightly against his face, and the tingling and itching sensation gradually eased Sylvanas's mood.

Feeling her tense body getting softer and softer, Lan Los leaned into her ear and whispered softly, "You are taking advantage of me, you know, my revenge is very strong." ”

The deliberately increased breathing brought bursts of hot air, and Sylvanas only felt a burst of heat in his ears, and his whole body involuntarily softened. Just as she opened her mouth to say something, Lanros followed her movements and blocked her words back with his lips.

Such a childish act made Sylvanas helpless for a while, but before she could react, the fire like a flame flooded her entire soul.

Lanlos's kissing skills are not so shocking, but after all, he is a human being in two lives, and the word practice makes perfect is just right for him.

Sometimes touching, sometimes sucking, and the dexterous tongue that drove straight into the Yellow Dragon, for a moment, Sylvanas only felt that his brain was blank. It was as if an electric current erupted from between her lips and teeth, constantly jumping up and down in her body, making her subconsciously wrap her hands around each other and pull his clothes hard.

Such a bold and reckless aggression made Sylvanas, who had always been in the dominant position, very unaccustomed to it in a trance. However, this fiery and intimate lingering and the gentle caress of the person in front of her perfectly dispelled her discomfort. As if trapped in a warm quagmire, she struggled constantly, but in the end she could only sink deeper and deeper.

Lanlos also gradually forgot his feelings, and his nimble fingers slowly climbed up the smooth back along the soft waist. Almost instantly, the cord was lifted, and the slipping of the undergarment gave Sylvanas a deep shyness in her heart that surprised even herself.

Driven by this emotion, she immediately tightened her arms, and the bodies of the two were tightly pressed together, without the slightest gap.

He was a little surprised by the other party's conservatism, but Lanlos didn't force it, just let her hold herself tightly, stroking her tight delicate body while licking her delicate lips with gentle kisses.

Slowly, Sylvanas seemed to have fallen into the trap of his tenderness, and his body slackened again, enjoying the intoxicating ambiguity.

Feeling the round, elastic touch leave his chest, a hint of cunning flashed across Lanlos's face, and he took the opportunity to reach out his palm like lightning and climb the mountain accurately in the roar's exclamation. The tall and mellow touch made Lanlos reluctant for a while, but before he could vent his excitement, a seductive voice made him almost disarm.

"Hmm!"

Feeling her privacy being wantonly kneaded and played with by the other party, Sylvanas's mind seemed to flash countless thunderbolts, combined with the stimulation of an electric shock in her chest, she suddenly let out a coquettish hum that she tried her best to suppress but still couldn't extricate herself.

The numbing moan completely destroyed Lanloth's self-control, and he wrapped his other hand around Sylvanas's slender waist, and he was about to overwhelm him, but the other party's movements were just right to take the lead.

Sylvanas didn't believe that the terrible voice was coming from her, and in her anger, she blamed Lanros for all this, and then pushed him to the ground with a hot head.

"Hiss~!"

The mage's injuries had not yet had time to recover, and he was treated so 'roughly' that the tearing pain was like a basin of cold water pouring down from his head.

Seeing Lanros's face in pain, Sylvanas, who was sitting cross-legged on him, stopped moving, her misty eyes also regained a little clarity, a trace of guilt and worry flashed on her face, and she quickly put on a domineering appearance: "Hmph, can you do it? ”

Well?

Putting away his uncontrollable expression, Lan Luos narrowed his eyes slightly: "The biggest mistake you made was to question my ability. ”

Edruin suddenly flashed a faint golden glow, and the next moment, an extra line of words appeared on Lanloth's status bar.

Mantra Tenacity: Increases your stamina.

With the help of this force, Lanros, who was already in flames, got up and wanted to knock the other party to the ground, but Sylvanas quickly pressed his arms.

In those blue eyes that shone with a charming halo, only his reflection remained. Faced with this serious gaze, which seemed to imprint himself completely, Lanros regained his composure, and responded to her silence with the same tenderness.

After a few moments, Sylvanas smiled in amazement, leaning down and tapping her hot lips to his ear, "Little bastard, you'll never win me. ”

Shedding the last of his protection, in a desperately suppressed cry of pain, Lanlos finally found a warm harbor for the sailboat that rode the wind and waves in his heart.

Although he could not extricate himself, he suppressed the urge and put his arms around his flawless body, trying to relieve her pain in the most gentle way.

Such an affectionate response also made Sylvanas very pleased.

Although the sea breeze constantly stirred up the candle flame, the ambiguous breath of the cave ** dispelled all the cold, and the two lingering lovely people left indelible scenes after scenes in each other's lives in their own way.

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Aurelia walked among the rubble, her head down, searching for something in the High Elf lying across the street. Whenever she felt a burst of familiarity, she would tug at her heart and carefully examine the painful faces of the victims.

In order to prevent the tribe's danger to Quel'Salas from further expanding, the alliance reinforcements led by Aurelia did not follow the tribe's footsteps over the mountains, but rushed to Fengxing Village from the sea with the help of Kul Tiras's ships.

The time saved by this journey allowed them to prevent the destruction of the land by the Horde, but the tragic loss still deeply shocked Aurelia.

The air forces that pinned down the dragons and Amani were largely due to the sacrifices of the Far Travelers. In order to cover the transfer of the refugees, her mother, Lilesa, and the entire Windranger family put up a desperate resistance, dragging the mad dragon to the moment reinforcements arrived.

The tribe eventually retreated, but ......

Crystal tears slid down his cheeks and silently sank into the dust and mud beneath his feet.

Whenever she thought about what happened to her family, Aurelia couldn't control her emotions. Her relatives and friends, her parents, and even, her ......

Chirp!

There was a loud scream in the air by the sea, and as Aurelia looked up, she saw a flaming figure landing on the shore. To be honest, now she was disgusted at the sight of something related to fire, but with her keen senses, she could vaguely see the familiar figure on the back of the firebird.

Without much hesitation, she immediately raised her legs and rushed all the way to the shore.

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