My Frostmourne can't be so cute

But Arthas couldn't help it. The name Frostmourne had been called for many years, and he had thought of making Frostmourne call his name directly, but Little Demon Sword always stubbornly believed that the name "Master" It can better reflect the unique relationship between the two people-for this reason, Frostmourne even forbids other members of the Scourge to use "master" to call Alsace, which also troubles the undead. After all, in Nine In the days of Ozu, they always called the Lich King that way.

Arthas keenly felt that after traveling through time, his father's attitude towards him had changed.For example, I rushed ahead of my father several times, expressed his views on some important matters, and even made decisions on behalf of the father in the treatment of the female pirate Anne Bonn.

If it were in the original time flow, his father would be very disgusted with his behavior. Although after he was twenty years old, his father gave him a lot of power to decide on national affairs, but before that, his father forbidden everything. The act of expressing one's own opinions on important matters.

Of course, at the moment, this change does no harm to Alsace.Although he faintly felt that his father was planning something, he must have seen Frostmourne's weird and powerful abilities, at least his father would not make any arrangements for the assassin, the stupid thing of removing the woman of unknown origin from his son.

In addition, Arthas had nothing to worry about King Terenas. In any case, his father would not harm him.And since Mograine can calmly accept the weird thing of a prince served by the god of Loa, then most of the paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand can also accept it. After all, they have been loyal to Al. The royal guard of Lordaeron of the Sass family.

Then, the only trouble lies with his teacher, Uther Lightbringer.Arthas could not help stroking his forehead with his hand--for Uther, he definitely couldn't come up with the "God of Loa of Tirisfal Glades". For this old-fashioned holy light believer All the gods of Loa are evil spirits and need to be purified.

Do you want to hide from Uther and only say that Frostmourne is your female companion?However, even if Uther would not take the opportunity to criticize himself for indulging in pleasure, when he was attacked by the red dragon in Nanhai Town, if the mages of Dalaran did not arrive, or if they could not come up with any effective countermeasures, then Only Frostmourne can take action. Could it be that Uther will not see the flaw at that time?

Arthas was having a headache about how to deal with that stodgy teacher, and he didn't notice that the atmosphere in the carriage was already quite tense.As soon as Vereesa got into the carriage, he saw Alsace frowning and thinking again. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he thought of a good idea that could hinder the little prince and his fiancee-even if it can't. It doesn't matter, Vereesa is here to Disgusting Frostmourne. The siblings and brothers who have been so affectionate for so many years between Kalia and her brother, how can this unknown third person/ easily get in?(The third person has already appeared... Are you sure this is still the relationship between sister and brother? Fog...)

Vereesa took the lead, unloaded the longbow and quiver pinned to his waist, placed them on Alsace's right hand, and then quickly ran to Alsace's left hand and sat down.Although the carriage’s soft couch was spacious, after placing a long bow, there was obviously no way to sit on Alsace’s right; Vereesa took a little further, although there was a short distance between Alsace and Alsace. There is no way to cram in alone.

As soon as Frostmourne got into the carriage, he saw such a scene, and found that he could not stick to the owner's side.However, Little Demon Sword didn’t realize that this was Vereesa’s trick. He just wondered for a while and unceremoniously picked up Arthas from his seat, holding the master who was still in a trance, and sat down until Wen. The opposite of Resa.

Vereesa stared at Frostmourne's series of actions, feeling a little unbelievable-in Vereesa's heart, Arthas is a prince after all, and he must dominate the relationship with the so-called "fiancee" Status, although I don’t know if the black-haired girl is always called Alsace’s "Master", is it some special sex/fun game between the two people, but Vereesa thought that Frostmourne would never disturb the contemplation. Little prince.

But the facts are quite the opposite. Not only did Frostmourne unceremoniously "carry" Arthas away from Vereesa, but Arthas did not respond, and even arched Frostmourne's chest with his head. The two bulging flesh/mounds then leaned comfortably on Frostmourne's body and continued to meditate.

Seeing Vereesa staring straight at herself, Frostmourne was stunned for a moment, and then stared back fiercely. Then, as if remembering something interesting, Little Devil Sword grinned slightly, and the fan opened slightly. The tender lips and the bright expression on her white face made her somewhat cold expression rippling like spring river water.

However, Frostmourne's sad smile, despite its beauty, did not warm up the atmosphere in the car, but made it even more tense.Vereesa had to admit that she grew up so much that she felt inferior to her figure only twice, and both of them happened today.

In the face of Anne Bonn, who can be called the "Po/B", Vereesa's inferiority is only buried in her own heart. Besides, there is no shame in it. After all, in front of the two proud giants of Anne Bonn, except for her Except for Frostmourne, where there is an inexplicable sense of superiority wherever he goes, no woman can maintain confidence in her figure. Besides, high elves never judge women by the size of their breasts. Beauty—this arrogant and arrogant race has a more slender aesthetic—though men and women have always been criticized by other races.

However, Frostmourne’s contemptuous smile made Vereesa feel a huge offense. Frostmourne’s eyes didn’t know when it floated to Vereesa’s slightly swollen breast/breast. That timely smile is a mockery no matter how you look at it.

Of course Frostmourne is indeed mocking Vereesa. The Little Demon Sword even quietly used his two plump soft/flesh balls on the owner’s head, in order to let Vereesa fully understand, "Mountain Peak." What is the difference between "Little Tubao".Vereesa looked at Frostmourne angrily. For some reason, he was ridiculed by his fiancee in front of Arthas for "small chest/small", which made Vereesa particularly angry-even though the little prince was still frowning in thought, as if Did not pay attention to the war between the two women.

Chapter 84—War Without Gunsmoke

With an inexplicable mood, he took his gaze back from Arthas, Vereesa launched his own counterattack with words: "Huh, it's just two groups of fat, what's so obvious? On the battlefield, this Things are just a drag, oh, I'm sorry I forgot, a lady like you will definitely not know what the battlefield is like!"

Although knowing that Frostmourne has the ability to be invisible, Vereesa is only used as a mage’s invisibility or invisibility potion. In any case, to become Prince Lordaeron’s fiancee, she must be a noble-born eldest— Of course Vereesa didn't know that this so-called "fiancee" was simply Frostmourne self-styled.

Frostmourne was so angry that she wanted to get up and beat Vereesa—women with small breasts dare to be so arrogant?However, Frostmourne quickly realized that he was no longer the invisible person who could be lawless. Although reluctant, Frostmourne planned to be a lady from today and adapt to the role of the master's fiancee as soon as possible.

However, Little Demon Sword will not let the wounding Vereesa easily. After searching in the memory of the soul, Frostmourne found a weapon to refute Vereesa: "Huh, high elves like you don’t. Will understand the owner's hobby, after all, you are just one race, and you need to rely on the bottle to feed your offspring!"

The high elves and the night elves were originally the same race, but the high elves who left Kalimdor used the well water of the Well of Eternity to forge the Sun Well, but they were similar to the night elves who had the shelter of the World Tree. Compared to the high elves of the Eastern Kingdoms, they are more petite.

For women, this difference in body shape is not only reflected in height and weight, but also in some of their vital organs.Starting about thousands of years ago, the mothers of the high elves discovered that they did not have enough ability to feed their children with milk/juice, because they were too small there, just like Vereesa!

Therefore, the high elves invented a special container. The main part of this container is a bottle, and the front end imitates a female nipple/head, forming a soft, protruding round end.After filling the container with lotion or other fluid food, use this to replace the mother's breastfeeding.

Vereesa's face flushed red, but he was unable to refute it. After all, in the vast world of Azeroth, there is only one race of high elves, and they need to use such a ridiculous way to nurture their offspring. It is said that those wild people The dwarves often gather together, holding their glasses high and drinking strong barley, their faces flushed and their pitted rosacea, shouting: "To the bottles of Quel'Thalas!"

Vereesa held back for a long time, and finally hesitated: "How do you know that Arthas doesn't like smaller ones?" Vereesa didn't have much confidence when she said this. After all, except for his own high elves, I haven't heard that males of that race will like themselves like this, and have a body that is difficult even to feed offspring.

Vereesa bit her pink lips, thinking unwillingly in her heart-it doesn't matter, sister Alleria and sister Sylvanas, both have a perfect body rarely seen in high elf women, and they are just young. That's it, wait until a few more years... well, decades, I will definitely grow up there!At that time, I will also put Arthas in my arms and hit him on the head with those two enlarged meat/balls!Vereesa was thinking about the life of "turning over the serfs/slaves to sing" decades later, and his expression became cheerful. He did not expect that after decades, whether Alsace was still alive or not, he would definitely It's not like this one who can be held in her arms by a woman at will, but she doesn't feel embarrassed.

However, it is not a few years after all...Decades later, Vereesa's delusions have not yet come true, Frostmourne did not let go of the opportunity to strike the opponent twice, shaking Arthas back from contemplation. , The demonstration stood up with her proud double/peak, glanced at Vereesa obliquely, and said triumphantly: "Master, you tell that woman with small breasts, you will never like that kind of regret The model! If you marry such a woman, you will definitely be hungry to the child!"

Hungry...children... Vereesa felt that she was deeply shocked-yes, no matter if a man likes it or not, at least she becomes like sister Alleria or Sylvana in her chest/part Before Sister Si’s model, Vereesa really didn’t plan to fall in love—the kind of hunger without milk, she had fully experienced it when she sucked/bottled herself...

Arthas was stunned for a long time before he realized what Frostmourne said was "hungry to the child". He saw Vereesa's long ears drooping, and he looked like he was more sad than heartbroken. I feel that Vereesa's chest is indeed a bit regretful, but he didn't have the heart to hit her mercilessly, and said somewhat vaguely: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, I will grow up in the future..."

Vereesa suddenly raised her head and looked at Arthas gratefully-long live understanding!Little kid... So you really are a good person!When Vereesa herself lost confidence in the future of the breasts and breasts, Alsace's "encouragement", like the warm wind of Winterspring, made her extremely moved.

Frostmourne was a little dissatisfied, flat his cute little mouth and said, "Huh...this is a matter of race, how can it be so simple that it grows bigger? The regretful race of high elves, even if rubbed a hundred times a day, it is still It’s just a regretful chest!" Frostmourne spoke with a proud tone and said incomprehensible words. The strange thing was that Arthas and Vereesa understood what Little Demon Sword wanted to express...common language, What a profound knowledge!

Although Vereesa blushed, she couldn't help but retort: ​​"No, Sister Alleria and Sister Sylvanas, both of them become bigger after they become adults. I... I will too. I will grow up soon, and I will definitely surpass you in time!" Vereesa is very realistic. She doesn't want to expect an amazing chest/part model like Anne Bonn, she just hopes to surpass the nasty vicious woman in front of her. -Just a little more than a little bit!

Sylvanas... Frostmourne again thought of the woman she hated secondly-among the women that Little Demon Sword hated, of course the hateful Jaina came first.Frostmourne couldn't help but maliciously guessed: "Who knows if your two sisters have been rubbed secretly behind your back?"

"Wh...what?" Vereesa's voice increased by an octave and became a little shrill. She would never allow others to attack her dearest sister with such words, "Sister Alleria and Sylva Sister Nas, don’t say you’re married, you don’t even have a lover, and they won’t even say a word to other male high elves. How could it be...be rubbed by someone?"

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Chapter 85 Alleria XXX Sylvanas

Seeing Vereesa a little anxious, Frostmourne became even more excited. While holding Arthas in his arms, he leaned forward slightly, got closer to Vereesa, and asked: "Are you sure about those two This sister has no one she likes, and she rarely talks to men?"

Vereesa did not hear the teasing tone in Frostmourne's words, but seriously replied: "Of course, Sister Aurelia and Sister Sylvanas are not what you said!" Frostmourne Seeming to get a satisfactory answer, he retracted his body, leaned on the back of the soft couch, narrowed his eyes into a cute slit, looked at Vereesa with a slightly pitying look, and shook his head helplessly. .The slender and clean chin rubbed against Alsace's head, and the soft black hair swung back and forth with the movements of the little magic sword, forming a beautiful trajectory in the air.

Vereesa was frizzy with Frostmourne's eyes, and couldn't help asking, "What do you see me doing?" Frostmourne shook her head and said, "Ah, you are so pitiful. In fact, your two sisters... …They have been rubbing each other/chest/parts, do you understand? But you are excluded by them."

Vereesa roughly understands the meaning of Frostmourne. According to legend, women will also have feelings of love and admiration between women of the opposite sex, and they can also do shy things together... Frostmourne There seemed to be some kind of magic between the words, Vereesa couldn't help but think of scenes that he would never imagine...

The home of the Three Sisters of Windrunner is in a hollowed out golden maple tree in a high elven settlement in Yongsong Forest.Before the orc squad struck, Vereesa and her two sisters, a twin brother and her parents lived together in this not huge fruit tree.

After hollowing out the golden maple tree, Vereesa's parents got four rooms.When there were only two children, Alleria and Sylvanas, the Windrunner family had plenty of living space, but unfortunately, their third child was a pair of twins.

Although the development of the high elves is relatively slow, there is always an adult day, and the arrival of this time also makes the Windrunners very worried.Although Sylvanas and Alleria have stood out in the ranks of the rangers and both become the leaders of the rangers, it is a pity that neither of them has the talent to become a wizard.

Although the combat effectiveness of the High Elf Ranger is very strong and is also the main combat power of the High Elf Kingdom Quel'Thalas, for this arcane-obsessed race, the status of warriors can never be compared with that of the wizard. Therefore, despite the two great The daughters are well-known, but the Windrunner family can only live in this fruit tree far away from Silvermoon City.

When Vereesa and her twin brother Lilas were approaching adulthood and had to have their own room, big sister Alleria gave up her room and moved with her sister Sylvanas. He tidied up the original living room and gave it to his little brother Lilas to live alone.

Alleria would never have imagined that her act of loving her younger siblings, under the malicious guidance of Frostmourne, turned out to be the forbidden/taboo love of Alleria and Sylvanas in her sister Vereesa’s heart. Evidence-in the dim and narrow maple fruit wood room, the sweet fruit aroma fills it; on the wooden bed that occupies more than half of the room, two naked/white bodies are entangled/entangled.

The same face, the same perfect figure, the same long golden hair, the scented sweat mixed with some shameful liquid, soaked the soft sheets and bedding; the slender, glittering fingers tucked/pickled the pink carcass/ Body, soft lips and tongue showing love and love.

"Sister Alleria...you seem to have rubbed a bit more than me~" Sister Sylvanas gently covered the perfect curve of Sister Alleria's chest with her slender palm, biting her lip slightly. He complained dissatisfiedly, but did not stop gently kneading his hands.However, that cautious and focused look makes people unexpected that this is the cold-blooded ranger who bows and shoots arrows on the battlefield.

"Um... Sylvanas... slow down, I'm a little dizzy, I can't count the number of times!" Sister Alleria's catkins are also covered by Sister Sylvanas. The pair has almost the same perfect chest/shape, rubbing hard, and the sweet voice in the throat, showing the high elf ranger leader, at this time, the dual pleasure of mind and body/body.

"Okay, Sister Alleria...well...it seems almost...just hold on..." Sister Sylvanas slowed down her hand movement and encouraged Sister Alleria. .Sister Alleria clenched her white and neat teeth, and tried her best to support the movements of her hands. Her mouth still had the fascinating voice/groan: "Well...Sylvanas, it's almost a thousand times. ...Let us...get bigger..."

"Ah~" "Hmm~" With two high/high/moaning/groaning sounds almost simultaneously, the two beautiful ladies on the bed stopped helping each other at the same time. For a while, in the golden maple room, There was only a violent and soft gasp.Sister Sylvanas and Sister Alleria did not speak, but their slender figures were still entangled with each other.

A large area of ​​skin exposed to the air has a matte flush/redness. I don’t know whether it’s due to a bit of cold or too much excitement. The delicate/tender carcass/body with no trace of blemish has a large area. The thin goose bumps are the result of the pores shuddering without subduing under the violent reaction; under the dim natural light, for unknown reasons, the naked/naked bodies of Sylvanas and Alleria, Still beating uncomfortably.

"Um... Yeah!" Vereesa covered her hot cheeks with her hands, but couldn't hide her long, burning pink ears.Frostmourne looked triumphantly at Vereesa, who was successfully destroyed by him, and suddenly felt a pain in his forehead, hugged his head with a cry of "Oh," and looked at his master with tears in his eyes.

Arthas shook his fist in the same way as he protested-as a whole Azeroth, he may only dare to treat Frostmourne in this way.The little prince felt that he was going to be fainted by this mischievous little magic sword-what did she say, how can she be in front of her sister, implying that the two sisters have such a forbidden/taboo love relationship?

Of course, Arthas had to admit that the scene between Alleria and Sylvanas is indeed very seductive/confusing/powerful...Bah, as the incarnation of justice, the little prince of Lordaeron Never thought of such a peach/red/color situation!Arthas shook his head desperately and expelled some bad information from his mind-all blame this girl!Arthas was angry with Frostmourne, and his small fist struck Little Demon Sword's forehead again.

Chapter 86 Ur and Kel'Thuzad

Frostmourne, who was severely taught by his master, finally did not dare to show off his own little knowledge of children/children/unsuitable/from the memory of the soul, and hugged Alsace honestly, cautiously Telling stories in his ears, with a pleasing smile on his face, for fear that the owner would stop himself when he gets angry.

Arthas couldn't help her. He couldn't bear to fight or scold her. Seeing Frostmourne's poor appearance worried about becoming a stray puppy, Arthas's heart became soft and he reached out and touched Frost. Sad head.Frostmourne squinted his eyes comfortably, making a "snoring" sound in his mouth, and didn't know what animal he was imitating.