My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Arthas didn't care much about Vereesa next door, whether he was doing any seductive action, and didn't have the energy-the little prince only wanted to sleep, but Frostmourne's obsession made it impossible for him to complete This simple goal.In fact, Frostmourne didn't do anything excessive, she just got into Alsace's bed and hugged him tightly.

Of course, if Frostmourne would be so honest, she would not be a perverted little magic sword.A few minutes ago, when Vereesa had just left, Frostmourne excitedly pulled at the quilt that Arthas was wrapped in. From Little Demon Sword's point of view, the red dragon flew away, and the orcs did not attack. , Then it was time for Alsace to fulfill his promise and do shameful things with himself.

Although Arthas was still in the corridor of the clock tower not long ago, he was stunned by Frostmourne. He wanted to get lust/fire/burn/body, and he could not wait to complete the husband/wife ceremony between the two people immediately with the little magic sword. , But Alsace, who had just been drenched by the sea, caught a cold, and was very tired, still refused to have a love/love relationship with Frostmourne now.

Frostmourne was unexpectedly obedient, but the Little Demon Sword had planned on the clock tower, and would be more proactive in intimacy with Arthas in the future.Frostmourne intends to go to bed at night, so she refused to leave Alsace’s bed, so she hugged her master and pressed his small head against her chest, which was already deep enough/deep enough/ In the gully.

Frostmourne didn't need to sleep, so she didn't close the curtains in the room, but extinguished the oil lamps.Frostmourne closed her eyes, her long curved eyelashes flickered, looking like a porcelain doll; tightly hugging her master, Frostmourne twisted her body and began to absorb the blue moonlight .

Although Arthas had just refused Frostmourne's plea, he regretted his decision deeply now.The cold caused by being drenched in the sea water still did not get better, the fatigue on the body deepened instead, every muscle was expressing dissatisfaction with the owner with soreness; all the situation did not change compared with the previous one, and Alsace changed his mind. , Because he can't sleep now.

Chapter One Hundred and Seventeen

If Alsace was really just a ten-year-old child, even though he would instinctively get close to a beautiful woman, it would be nothing more; but now, Alsace’s inner part is actually a... although I don’t want to Admit it, but Arthas was in his thirties when he committed suicide in Icecrown Citadel, and he could be regarded as an uncle.

If Arthas was just a color/color/soul with an uncle, and his body was a ten-year-old child, it would be fine, even if he was interested in Frostmourne's body, he would not be so entangled.The real problem is that his body has been transformed by Frostmourne for some evil purpose...

Although Frostmourne had been honest, Arthas felt that a certain part of his body had begun to be "unbearable".Of course, Frostmourne was still wearing clothes, and since she turned into a human form, Arthas had never seen her take off her clothes-but the little prince could roughly feel it.

Because Frostmourne held it so tightly, Alsace's head was pressed into the ditch/drench on Frostmourne's chest, completely wrapped in that soft feeling; even though there was a thin ignorance For the long skirt made of any fabric, Alsace could still experience the peculiar cold temperature of Frostmourne.

What's worse, Frostmourne hurt two stretchy legs, tightly pinching Alsace's half of his body below the waist.Just this action made Arthas's evil thing that shouldn't have appeared on the ten-year-old child, inflated.

Alsace, covered in the icy fragrance of nephrite jade, had no intention of sleeping at all. His hands were wrapped around Frostmourne's slender waist, his fingertips slid on the thin clothes-after many close quarters Upon contact, Arthas confirmed that there was indeed no lining underneath Frostmourne's long skirt.

Oh, damn—Arthas got out of that state of indulge/fascination. He even wanted to tear off the thin long skirt on Frostmourne just now. Then... Alsace reluctantly began to think of a way to transfer Own attention-Sargeras, Kil'jaeden, Archimonde, Ner'zhul, Thoradin, Holy Light... everything is good, as long as you can let the inexplicable desire/thought in your mind disappear... …Oh, hate... This thing fits Alsace's needs now.

Suddenly, Arthas thought of the huge monsters with multiple limbs. The Lich King Ner'zhul called them abominations. The former orc shaman believed that this title fully reflected the characteristics of this undead. -Detested by the enemy and detested by myself.

Ner'zhul was very proud of the name, because it embodies his unique aesthetic; but the lich Kel'Thuzad sneered at it. He once privately expressed to Arthas that he was very impressed with the remaining That kind of "ridiculous and stupid" orc art resentment, and told Alsace that from an academic point of view, he prefers to call such things "stitched monsters"-because their birth will come from The fragments of different corpses were stitched together with thick hemp rope and then resurrected. After Ner'zhul's soul was scattered, the lich Kel'Thuzad publicly abolished the so-called "hatred".

However, whether it is "hate" or "stitched monster", such a name is not important. This kind of one-eyed one always emits the smell of corpses. The parts connected by the corpses always have meat scraps and rot. The monster that fell with yellow pus, just remembering it, was enough to get Arthas out of the temptation/confusion from Frostmourne's flesh/body.

Finally, in the memory of the suture monster, Arthas successfully fell asleep.Frostmourne occasionally opened his eyes and saw his master's frowning brows and a bit of pain on his face, and he would use his lips to give him tender soothing-the master must have had a nightmare again.Frostmourne didn't know that Arthas was just to get rid of her, and the intense friendship/breath/breath made his dreams full of disgusting suture monsters and ghouls.

"Master, it's dawn!" In the soft urging of Frostmourne, Arthas opened his eyes and tried to move his body, but felt a strong fatigue.In fact, Arthas didn't slept for long, just a few hours. Moreover, what normal human being can sleep peacefully even when his dreams are full of nausea and undead creatures?Arthas even suspected that the reason why he committed suicide in the original time flow was also the reason why he had had enough to face these monsters all day-damn Kel'Thuzad, couldn't he create some undead that looked pleasing to the eye?Even if the purpose of his experiment is to be practical, the undead of the Scourge are too bad to look good!

Arthas slandered while trying to prop up his body with his hands, only to find that Frostmourne was not by his side at all.Strange—Alsace thought—I just heard her yelling to get up?Arthas was surprised, and suddenly felt an unusual touch coming from somewhere between his legs.

Could it be that... Arthas turned his gaze to the slightly raised quilt that covered his waist and pulled it apart abruptly, and then... "I knew it was like this! Xiaoshuang, what are you doing!" There was a roar of anger into the little prince.Frostmourne curled up in the bed, staring at the bend/up part of Alsace without blinking, with slightly opened red lips, and there seemed to be saliva flowing down from the corner of his mouth; without raising his head, Frostmourne used curiosity and yet again. The charming voice asked, "Master, you are going to put this thing in Xiaoshuang's..."

"No, it's impossible, absolutely not!" Alsace jumped out of bed with some shame, and hurriedly ran to the chair in the room, hurried to the chair in the room, and checked that he had taken off last night. Coming down, the clothes hanging on the back of the chair hurriedly wrapped around her body.

"But, but..." Frostmourne was a little anxious-it was not good before. After the orc is repelled, the master will be with himself... How can I go back now?Arthas hurriedly finished dressing, wondering why Frostmourne suddenly became quiet, but when he looked back, he found that Little Demon Sword was looking at him angrily.

"Um... Xiaoshuang, I'm not... I mean, when the orcs are completely repelled, we will... OK?" Arthas stood up somewhere and walked to the bed with some effort, comforting. Frostmourne is coming.Little Demon Sword was crying and complained: "I said to kill the group of orcs. Master, you won't let it. Anyway, you just don't want to be with Xiaoshuang... You must be waiting for the bad woman Jaina to grow up. Just throw me away and stay with her, right?" Frostmourne was like an abandoned deep-wife, her tone full of jealousy and envy.

Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen Pachiwick Plays with You

Frostmourne got into the tip of the horns again, and Arthas had no choice but to hold on to a place where there was still no sign of falling, patiently comforting Frostmourne.At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Vereesa's voice came in: "Alsace? Are you... are you up? I just heard you yell..., is it okay? ?"

Arthas had to put the matter of Frostmourne aside, and replied loudly, "It's okay, we're fine." Vereeza at the door was silent for a while and said: "Oh...I just went to town to fetch water. When I met Mograine, he said Uther asked you to go to the camp of Archmage Antonidas, let me tell you."

Arthas was stunned for a moment-Mograine?Why didn't he come here in person?But Arthas nodded subconsciously, and replied, "Okay, I know." However, Vereeza outside the door still did not leave. After hesitating for a long time, he finally said: "But... Alsace, you Will you let me in without opening the door?"

Alsace is a little bit inexplicable-why does Vereesa have to come in?It was nothing at first, but now... Alsace looked down at the top of the woolen trousers, the tall / towering bulge that made him walk a bit hard, sighed, and shouted at the door: "Wen Ms. Resa, I’m sorry, but it’s a bit inconvenient now..."

While Arthas was still thinking about any useful excuses, Vereeza outside the door stomped angrily, did not speak, and turned back to his room next door.After closing the door with a slam, Vereesa leaned against the door panel a little discouragedly, and said angrily: "Really, what's so great, just don't let me in, I'm not rare!"

Vereesa had long forgotten, in fact, she first proposed to enter Alsace's room.The reason for doing this is because Vereesa always has an intuition in his heart that there must be some kind of unreasonable intimacy between Arthas and his a little bit poisonous but very beautiful fiancee-after all, who would How about kissing a ten-year-old boy in the corridor of the clock tower for ten minutes?And... I also used my tongue, this slutty stealer/fishy/cat, which broke Arthas!Vereesa was a little dizzy, and even forgot that this is not what she should say from her stand-even if it is stolen/fishy, ​​what is stolen is Kalia's stuff!

Hearing the footsteps of Vereesa leaving, Arthas breathed a sigh of relief and said to Frostmourne: "Shuangshuang, you have to do me a favor." Frostmourne still hates Alsace for refusing to be with himself." Regarding love/love, he asked angrily: "What's the matter?" Alsace didn't pay attention to Frostmourne's sorrow. He pointed to the upright stick with embarrassment, and said innocently, "This way, How do I go out to meet people?"

Frostmourne's eyes rolled, his tears burst into a smile, and he said shyly: "Master...Xiaoshuang understands." Arthas was stunned for a moment-I haven't said anything yet, what do you understand?But seeing Frostmourne’s hands stretched out to Alsace’s belt, he said solemnly: "Master, although Xiaoshuang has never done this before, I have seen the soul memory of this aspect, Xiao Shuang will do her best!"

Frostmourne tried to untie Alsace's belt, and thought sweetly—hehe, Xiaoshuang finally walked in front of the bad woman Jaina!You know, in the original time flow, Jaina did not do such a thing to the owner~

Arthas was taken aback by the direct action of Frostmourne. He flashed back, holding his pants nervously with both hands, and asked vigilantly: "Shuangshuang, what are you doing?" Frostmourne used both hands. Protruding his body, sticking his head out of the bed as much as possible, said with a smile on his face: "Master, don't you want Xiaoshuang's help?"

Arthas tried to turn his attention away from Frostmourne's chest. The pair of white and full hemispheres that came out of the blue floral dress collars, said dryly: "What help are you? Didn't I say that you have to wait for the orcs to be repelled before... before they can... with you?"

Frostmourne listened to Alsace's words, straightened up, half-kneeled on the bed, the two slender legs separated in a "human" shape, and diverged on the sides of the hips. The hem of the blue dress slipped to the crook of the leg. Out, revealing the soft curves of the entire calf.Frostmourne pursed her lips, tapped her rosy lips with her white and delicate fingertips, and said, "I know, but even if you can't really be with you... Xiaoshuang still has hands and here. Master, don’t worry, Xiaoshuang will work hard to make you comfortable!"

To be honest, in the original time flow, Alsace, except for the time when he was in love with Jaina, and had a young love/love experience, most of the other adult years were bachelors, let’s say this What kind of experience... Compared with Frostmourne, which is a fusion of countless soul memories, he is simply a newbie.

However, what makes Arthas feel sad is that after such a long period of time, not only did he show no signs of abating, but under the series of actions of Frostmourne, it became even more agitated. Because, he actually understood the meaning of Frostmourne in a shameful second...

He swallowed hard, but Arthas heard a groan in his throat even though he hadn't grown his apple.Although it was not the first time that Frostmourne's lovely face was carefully examined, at this time, Alsace's heart was more agitated.

If it’s just a hand and a mouth, it should be... Alsace almost succumbed to the true thoughts in his heart, but as a future paladin, Arthas’s will is still firm, after all, he still remembers that he must as soon as possible Went to the camp of the Archmage Antonidas, so the little prince did not hesitate to use the cruel method of abstinence/desire again-Pachiwick played with you!

If there is anything in the Scourge Legion that is more disgusting than hatred or suture monster, it must be... a bigger suture monster!Patchwick, created by the Lich Kel'Thuzad, is the largest and most disgusting of all stitching monsters.

Its body is so huge, even the size of a giant dragon, correspondingly, he can easily twist the neck of a giant dragon.But when the giant suture monster was resurrected, the Lich Kel'Thuzad consumed a huge amount of magic power, so that Patchwick had his own consciousness-although his intelligence was very low, he had at least a little bit of alive. The characteristic of that is-hunger.

After the Lich Kel'Thuzad created the King of Stitching Monsters, Patchwick, he threw it on the battlefield against the Ashes.However, Kel'Thuzad quickly got news that his new toy had a little... accident.After only one day of fighting, Patchwick lost his combat effectiveness and became a pool of rotten flesh that could not be moved.

Chapter 119: Thermal Expansion, Cold Contraction

In Alsace's impression, the Lich Kel'Thuzad was a very dedicated and somewhat weird scholar.He often dismissed his some amazing research results, even the Lich King Ner'zhul and the third commander of the Burning Legion, Kil'jaeden, and he was more interested in his failed experiments.

Kel'Thuzad conducted a comprehensive research on the... failures that appeared on Patchwick, and finally discovered that everything on this suture monster was normal. The only problem was that it always involuntarily removed those already Put the body of the enemy who was killed by it, or still has a breath, into his own mouth.

Although Patchwick has little chewing ability, it can swallow unexpectedly.Of course, it does not have organs such as throat, esophagus, stomach, and intestines. Therefore, a large number of corpses piled up in its throat, which eventually led to its paralysis.Kel'Thuzad tried to communicate with Patchwick, who was not as intelligent as a baby, but got some strange voices in response.

After several days of research and analysis, Kel'Thuzad discovered that in Pachiwick’s voice, there is a word that appears repeatedly, but this word is not a word that has appeared in the world of Azeroth. , Any language including dragon language and ancient elven language.

However, any academic problem would not make Kel'Thuzad flinch.He repeatedly compared this vocabulary with various known languages ​​and discovered that this vocabulary is actually just a combination of several languages, forming a strange pronunciation.Patchwick's body was stitched together from countless corpse fragments, and these corpse fragments came from different races.

Tauren, orcs, dwarves, and humans, every part of Pachiwick’s body uses tauren, orc, dwarf, and lingua franca to speak of his desire for food—Kel'Thuzad stunned After each language was separated independently, it was found that they all pointed to the same meaning-Patchwick, very hungry!

But how to make Patchwick able to eat?Kel'Thuzad felt very worried, because the improvements made to the death knight prevented him from being cloned, so Kel'Thuzad lazily adopted a simple method-he cut Patchwick's stomach apart and removed it from his throat. A pipe was connected to it.

In this way, even though Patchwick will still eat everything it grabs while fighting, these corpses will follow the tube in the throat and from the wound in Patchwick’s abdomen. Flow out.As a result, the king of suture monsters had a big hole in his stomach that was filled with maggots and pus, more than his other kind.

Arthas only glanced at it. After this disgusting monster that was slow and roaring "Patchwick, play with you", he decisively drove it to the fortress of the lich Kel'Thuzad, "Sky City "Naxxramas.After being captured by the Ashen Judicial Army there, although Arthas felt sad for losing Kel'Thuzad, he was happy that the extremely disgusting Patchwick was also killed.

Now, in order to be able to meet his teacher Uther as soon as possible in the camp of Archmage Antonidas, Arthas did not hesitate to use self-mutilation methods to recall that nightmare...big hole in his mind.At the same time, he also explained to Frostmourne what he really needed her help.

"Xiaoshuang, you try to cool down the temperature here." Arthas pointed to his lower body, which is still high/yang. It may be that in his sleep last night, the Stitch Monster and the Ghouls have seen so much. , Although he sacrificed the big killer of Patchwick, Alsace's body was not yet uncomfortable to let the fiery desire/hope subside—of course, there was also Frostmourne on the side, non-stop Pretend to be cute and seduce the relationship of your own master.

After hearing Alsace's order, although Frostmourne was a bit reluctant, he squatted down in front of Alsace honestly.After blinking, Frostmourne's two cold and soft hands, across the trousers, stroked Alsace’s vitals—hehe, finally I can have a legitimate excuse to be the owner. When you touch this root/bao/bei, Xiaoshuang will not let this opportunity go!

Alsace was a little helpless, who made Patchwick not easy to use?The little prince tried his best to look elsewhere, because as long as he lowered his head, his eyes could follow Frostmourne’s small nose tip and into the blue floral dress. For some reason, the open neckline fell. On those two round/white/tender inverted jade/bowls.

Frostmourne stared at the key points of the master Ben/Qi intently, and asked softly: "Master, are you sure you want to do this? Xiaoshuang knows that after a cold there, it will be very bad for your health! In case... …What if it breaks? Or should Xiaoshuang use this to help you?"

As Frostmourne spoke, he gently pressed a kiss on the raised top—this master’s thing belongs to Xiaoshuang!Baby, it’s too late, if the ice breaks, Xiaoshuang herself will suffer!Frostmourne decided not to let anyone harm the owner's Little Treasure/Bei, not even Arthas himself.