The soft morning sun shone over Shattras, and the tops and eaves of the high-tech buildings were filled with brilliant crystals that bloomed with a charming blue and purple halo in the sunlight.

The light that slipped through the window crept up on the High Elf's delicate face, and Lanlos slowly opened his eyes, and was about to make a move, but the soft touch on his side stopped him in time.

Irel hugged his body tightly and buried his arms deep into the two soft masses. Feeling the girl's warm breath caressing his skin regularly, Lanlos smiled contentedly, gently caressing the girl's smooth cheeks.

The sleeping Draenei suddenly moved, let out an unconscious cute murmur, and shrunk into his arms like a cat.

His gaze swept to the bottom of the other party's beautiful and undisguised carcass, and watching the small and smooth tail continue to flick, Lan Luos suddenly had an evil thought in his heart. Despite last night's intense situation, he couldn't get enough of it. Especially the sensitive and smooth weakness of the other party, he simply can't put it down.

However, he quickly calmed down.

Boom!

A dull sound suddenly came from the next room, like a basin of ice water dousing the flame rising in his heart against the rising sun.

Carefully pushing the girl away and covering her bumpy sexy body with the quilt, Lanlos jumped out of bed lightly. At the same time, the secondary creation technique took effect, and a new set of robes appeared on him before he pushed open the door.

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"What's wrong with you?"

Lying on the floor, Tyrée slowly raised her head, looking at Lanros, who had just walked into the room, an imperceptible pink flashed on her cheeks, and soon, her cold and delicate face became like ice.

Shivered inexplicably, Lan Luos didn't know what was going on, and suddenly found himself a little weak: "It's okay, right?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and helped the Blue Dragon Maiden up.

Without resistance, Terré finally stood up with his help, but, perhaps due to her injuries, she had no strength at all, and could only lean limply on the other man's chest.

Lanros was about to put Terrey back on the bed when a small, cold hand suddenly grabbed his arm.

Seeing the girl in his arms raise her head and look at her with faintly moving blue eyes, Lanlos felt the atmosphere stiffen more and more.

It's like a butcher's knife hanging from the back of your neck, and it seems that it may fall at any moment.

"Will you leave me?" The incomparably indifferent voice in the memory was filled with heartbreaking sadness, and Tyre's face barely changed, but the panic and anxiety revealed by those eyes made Lanlos stunned.

It was as if a sword was piercing his chest, and the position of his heart hurt so much that he wanted to give himself a hard slap in the face.

It's only been half a night, big brother......

"Why should I leave you?" Lanlos knew that his smile must be reluctantly annoying at the moment, "If you hadn't helped me block Magnus's spell, I would have died a long time ago." ”

"Don't worry, I'll take you back to Azeroth. ”

Terré still didn't let go, and although she was drowning in weakness all over her body, her fingers were surprisingly powerful.

There was no resistance from the reluctant smile, the girl just looked at him quietly, and then, grabbing the other party's collar, gently stepped forward.

Icy, soft, these were the first adjectives that popped into Lanlos's mind. As the time between the two lips slowly increased, he felt more and more clearly that the extremely soft touch became warm and trembled slightly.

Coming back to his senses, Lanlos hurriedly stepped his head back, looking at the beautiful girl who was still indifferent, and the heat that had been suppressed came out again.

Unlike Iriel's gentleness and well-behavedness, Teregosa's charm lies in her unrealistically beautiful appearance and iceberg-like temperament. At the same time, the jewel-like eyes that constantly shone betrayed the mood of their owners.

The two diametrically opposed temperaments that contradict each other but are intertwined make the girl look like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world and has fallen into the mortal dust.

It's a pity that Lanlos didn't choose to become a beast, but swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forced back the restlessness in his heart.

Why do you say it's a pity......

"Am I doing something wrong?" tilting her head slightly, the girl's cold expression seemed to tremble faintly, revealing a look that could barely be called puzzled.

"Well, that's not a question of right or wrong......" Not knowing how to answer, Lanlos froze in place for a moment.

The small hand that grabbed the other party's collar quietly forced, although there was no expression on his face, Tyre's eyes appeared a little panicked, and at the same time, an intoxicating pink quietly appeared on his cheeks: "Then, why don't you ......"

Bang!

"Lanloth, are you there?"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a heavily armed Nellie suddenly rushed into the room with an eerie atmosphere: "Finally found you......"

As soon as he spoke, the archbishop looked at the two people who were hugging each other and fell silent, and then showed a 'everyone understands' expression: "I'm sorry to bother you, but the prophet is looking for you, please hurry up." ”

As soon as the words fell, before the two of them could react, Nelly quickly left very interestingly.

Thank God......

Lanlos was not stupid, Tyre's reaction made him realize a lot of things, and he was quietly relieved to see that the atmosphere in the room was interrupted by this sudden scene.

Soon, though, he shuddered.

It's really cold.

At this moment, Terré was resting her chin against his shoulder, staring coldly in the direction of the door. Such a majestic and sincere murderous aura almost turned into substance, and even a battle-hardened battle mage like Lanloth couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

Thank you, Archbishop, you can carry this pot first......

"Well, I still have something. Putting the girl back on the bed, Lanlos laughed and crept out of the room, "We'll continue when we're done." ”

Looking at the door that had been closed again, Teregossa did not withdraw her gaze for a long time, but after being disturbed by Nelly, her gaze returned to its usual lightness, and there was not the slightest emotion or thought at all.

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Shattrath is not only stunning by the strange and magnificent buildings, but also by the colorful flowers that compete on both sides of the street and in the courtyards. Whether it's the native products of Draenor or the strange vegetation from other worlds, a pale blue glow emerges from the rich magic in the air.

It makes the whole city beautiful, like a fairyland.

Walking on the corridor of the council hall, Lanlos did not have the slightest intention to enjoy the beautiful scenery around him. Nonsense, it's so exciting to come early in the morning, and his brain has already become a mess at the moment.

Suddenly, a golden glow flashed in the corner of his eye, making him subconsciously stop.

In front of the man-made fountain outside the courtyard, a draenei in fine plate armor half-knelt in front of a large tombstone, muttering the words of comfort that Maladar often used to comfort the dead, while carving something with a scythe into the space under the tombstone.

That's right, the scythe, and the most rudimentary civilian scythe......

However, under the divine and noble golden light, the hardness and sharpness of the scythe were beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

His gaze rested on Akama's pious back, and Ranros casually glanced at it, just in time to catch the names of those who had been killed added to the tombstone. Inexplicably, the boredom in his heart disappeared.