My Frostmourne can't be so cute

My Frostmourne Can't Be So Cute Chapter 51

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Nine

"Hehe..." Grabbing that thing, Frostmourne's heart became calmer. With the holy light summoned by Arthas, Frostmourne carefully looked at the hard stick in his hand, not knowing why it was. I want to laugh-the owner is so limp, so Xiaoshuang wants to bully him when he sees it; but this thing is fierce, so funny!

Alsace was in a great contradiction.Be strong, Arthas, you are not a kid anymore-Arthas warned himself in his heart.Although the memory is a bit chaotic and there are a lot of faults, Alsace has lived at least more than 30 years in the original time flow.

In fact, Arthas did not have the power to resist as he showed now, and could only do whatever he wanted with Frostmourne.Except for the lack of blood supply to the brain at the beginning, he has basically recovered his ability to move, and it is not impossible to prevent Frostmourne's behavior, but...

His vitals, the most sensitive part of his body, was held by Frostmourne's cold and smooth little hands-although he didn't want to admit it, Arthas still enjoyed this feeling.From the intense kiss with Frostmourne last night to the farce this morning, an adult male in the soul of Arthas' desire for mating/mating was gradually hooked up by Frostmourne.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Arthas looked at Frostmourne who was working hard in front of him.Although he had caught the owner's thing, Little Demon Sword was a little confused and didn't know where to start.Sometimes too much knowledge is not a good thing, Frostmourne just held the stick and tilted his head to think.

After thinking about it for a long time, Frostmourne didn't think about the specific procedure of "eat the master", which made her feel a little annoyed, let go of Alsace's key in her hand, and two slender lotus root arms blocked the master's neck. Slightly harder, he got close to Alsace's face-Xiaoshuang is very troubled now and needs the comfort of the owner's kiss!

This is not the first time that Frostmourne and Arthas have kissed, but this situation caused inexplicable throbbing in both hearts.Without going straight to the subject, Frostmourne instinctively rubbed Alsace's cheek with the tip of his delicate nose, feeling the fierce and fiery breathing of the owner.

Between ears and temples, Frostmourne’s lips moved to Alsace’s lips. This time, Arthas had no intention of resisting. Frostmourne’s lilac tongue slipped into Alsace’s mouth unceremoniously. Stirring unreasonably, Arthas immediately put the blame and entanglement behind him, half-pushing and half-situ entangled with Frostmourne-with his tongue.

It was terrible—the only thought left in Alsace's mind.Although it hasn't been determined yet, Arthas felt that the body fluid in Frostmourne's wound seemed to have a strong aphrodisiac effect.Now, this evil saliva was flowing into Alsace’s mouth continuously following Frostmourne’s cold and smooth tongue, half subconsciously and half forced, Alsace swallowed this sweet liquid until They overflow from the corners of their mouths.

"Hehe..." Frostmourne let go of his master, and stroked Alsace's moist and red lips with her fingers, smiling happily, the charm on his face was fascinating, "Hello, master. !" Frostmourne put an evil label on Arthas, who was still remembering.

Arthas was unable to refute—in fact, he was the one who prevented him in all possible ways before and did not want to have further intimacy with Frostmourne.But now... Arthas felt that he was indeed a... lustful prince.Frostmourne seemed to have completely entered the state, after a passionate kiss, he began his next move.

The next step after the kiss...Frostmourne seriously recalled the "professional knowledge" that had been sorted out in her consciousness, while naughty naughty on Alsace's thin chest and somewhat slender neck, like a A small gray rabbit or hamster that is only eating.

The cold and moist red lips all the way down, finally came to the extremely abnormal restricted area of ​​Alsace.Ben Qi, who was approached by the cold breath, seemed to realize his fate of being swallowed up, and trembled restlessly."Hey~shoo~" With a lovely soft drink, Frostmourne used both hands together, and caught the thing that was a little unfaithful.

After all, it was not something that grew normally. Alsace's hair was sparse in the restricted area, and only the baby stood upright.Frostmourne grabbed the root of the thing, and, with the light of the holy light, widened his dark eyes and looked closer.The color of the stick is as fair as Alsace’s skin color, but due to excessive congestion, the stick is a bit pink, and the cyan blood vessels burst out. The tip of the stick is thicker than the other parts. But the outside was wrapped in a layer of fleshy skin.

"It's so hard..." Frostmourne murmured, holding the root of the thing with his hand, and making it tremble, as if he was nodding to himself, "Hehe...There is a bone inside. Is it?" Frostmourne asked like a curious baby.

Arthas was unable to answer this question, his heart was filled with self-blame and shameless desire/hope.Despite his efforts to restrain himself, Arthas still tremblingly stretched out a hand and stroked it on Frostmourne’s soft long black hair - for the current Arthas, any part of the little magic sword’s body was Has a strong attraction to him-the woman transformed by the magic sword is a witch who is proficient in charm and charm, right?As for Alsace’s other hand... the little prince’s body needs a little support so that he won’t fall on the soft couch. This damn little body is now a little bit anemic for some unspeakable reasons. Up.

Soon, Frostmourne discovered that the end of this treasure was not sealed by fleshy skin, but a hole was left.Frostmourne squinted one eye and tried to open the other eye wide. He leaned into the hollow to see, but found nothing--hey, is there a hollow in the master's thing?

Frostmourne decided to explore it, so she firmly grasped the top of the bend, and slid her hands down suddenly—"Ah!" The little prince screamed—it hurts!"Oh... Master, are you okay!" Frostmourne let go of what was in his hand, put his body up nervously, and asked Arthas with concern.

Arthas felt that his eyes were casting gold stars, and a sharp pain came from his lower body.This must be the punishment given to him by the Holy Light-Alsace thought this way, his eyes moved to the place where the pain came, and he found a little redness-bleeding?Why is it that you are bleeding?

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty: Sorry I Forgot

Arthas is really not a newbie. In his first night with Jaina, he did see this bloodshed.But... but it's going to bleed, it should be the bleeding of Frostmourne, right, why is it your own... that thing that is dyed red now?

Following Alsace's gaze, Frostmourne also looked at what he had just played with, and found a few bloodshots spilling from the top, which were slowly expanding.Little Demon Sword panicked, and quickly wiped the end of the thing with his hand, then secretly rubbed the blood from his hand on the silk cover of the soft couch, and then looked like a child who had done something wrong. The same, bowed his head, afraid to talk to his master.

"Uh..." Now Alsace was a little bit sad. In fact, the pain was not so severe just now. It was just that he was not prepared for a while, plus the reason that there was really too critical, and then shouted out.Seeing Frostmourne blame himself for it, and even the grievance that was about to shed tears, Arthas couldn't bear it, and said, "Shuang, it's okay, I'm fine."

Frostmourne raised his head, and there was water vapor in his eyes: "But...Master, you are bleeding!" No wonder Frostmourne was a little scared. In fact, after Alsace regained consciousness, he was accompanied by Frostmourne. , He had never been injured, so Little Demon Sword had never seen his master bleeding-especially this part of bleeding.

"Ah... it's okay." Alsace felt that the pain had faded and he couldn't feel it. "Maybe it was... by the way, maybe it was normal." Alsace said nonsense."Really...really?" Frostmourne still looks pitiful-Little Demon Sword will never allow anyone to hurt his master, but now he has hurt his master, which makes her extremely sad.

"Really, really." Since Arthas had made up a lie, he could only continue.In fact, how did he know what was going on, but a little bit of blood wouldn’t die...Although the bleeding part is a bit important, it shouldn’t be dead, right?Arthas hesitated, not knowing whether he should release a holy light technique there for treatment.

Frostmourne burst into tears and smiled: "Well, the master is so powerful, he even knows such things!" Alsace has not recovered from Frostmourne's flattery, and the vitals of his lower body have been once again by the little demon. The sword was caught in his hand. Although Frostmourne's movements were extremely gentle this time, Arthas still felt a tingling and...comfortable?

Holding back so that he would not groan/groan, Alsace continued to persuade: "Xiaoshuang, since it is bleeding, then we should not do it, okay?" Frostmourne suddenly changed after hearing what Alsace said. Get angry: "No! Anyway, the master will bleed, so she can only do it! Fortunately, Xiaoshuang made up his mind today, otherwise, let the master first/first/time/blow/blood things like this will be dismissed. The woman took it away!"

Arthas was taken aback by Frostmourne's words-this... this kind of thing is also going to be disputed?Just as Arthas was experiencing a double stimulus in pain and comfort, Frostmourne slowed down the downward movement of his hands/movement/flesh/skin, and slowly brought his face closer to Alsace's heart.

"Xiaoshuang, what are you going to do?" Alsace thought of what Frostmourne had said in the morning, and throbbed in his heart--could it be... Frostmourne raised his head with a serious expression: "Xiaoshuang I just tried it, Xiaoshuang is very tight, it’s very difficult to insert a finger, the owner is so thick here, according to... according to the memory of the soul that Xiaoshuang swallowed, it must be wet. Maybe go in."

"Wet?" Arthas repeated, slowly recalling the night he and Jaina had the first time. It seemed that he had tossed for a long time, until something came out of him, and he tried the second time. At that time, Jaina...successfully bleeds.

Frostmourne didn't care what his master was thinking, but moved his cheeks slightly, and spit out a sip of body fluid toward the end where he had been skinned."It's cold..." Arthas gasped, and even the part he was carrying with him twitched.

"Don't move!" Frostmourne suddenly became domineering, squeezed Alsace's vitals, raised his head seriously, and said to his master, "From now on, Xiaoshuang is the master. Master, you are not allowed to move. !" After saying that this sentence didn't make sense, Frostmourne lowered his head again, secreting a fragrant and cool body fluid.

As expected, Arthas did not dare to move anymore, but before Frostmourne had enjoyed anything from the joy of turning over to be the master, he realized a very important issue-if this continued, even if he spit out all night, he couldn't manage it. It gets wet from the master's place!Frostmourne thought about it, and decided to change it.

Under Alsace's astonished gaze, Frostmourne slowly lowered his head, delicately with a look of bewilderment, and approached Alsace's hard bend bit by bit.Finally get what you want?——Alsace somewhat despised the thoughts in his heart at that moment, but...like a moth attracted by candlelight, Arthas could not escape Frostmourne. The love web weaved with infatuation and temptation, only Can watch one's own weapon and infringe on another "weapon" of oneself.

The delicate pink lips finally put on the end that had stopped bleeding.As if it were an instinctive action, Frostmourne held the trembling rod with his hands, and gently kissed the stripped top that was white as tender flesh.

Blank, unprecedented blank.Frostmourne didn't know what was wrong with him, and his always cold body felt a little hot.As the top master of soul control, Little Demon Sword felt that at this time the countless souls in his consciousness had all disappeared, and what was left was an indescribable impulse.

Under this impulsive trend, Frostmourne stretched out her cold and soft tongue, gently licked Alsace’s heart, and slowly contained it into her cold and moist, she had secreted enough body fluid. In his mouth, like tasting the sweet nectar in the stamen, sucking/sucking hard.

Gradually, Frostmourne sucked/sucked harder and deeper, and only felt a sense of full happiness flowing from her mouth to the bottom of her heart. She just wanted to suck/suck desperately, never stop.Frostmourne shook her head up and down, sucking/sucking violently, and her black hair was trembling with her movements, and big drops of body fluid stayed along the corners of the little magic sword's mouth. , Wet the area of ​​Alsace's heart.

Chapter 161 On the other side of the mountain, there is a group of dwarves

Alsace put on his clothes, checked for any missing and untidy places, then sat back on the soft couch of the carriage, still looking at Frostmourne with anger.Little Demon Sword seemed to know that his master was angry. He took Alsace's hand and placed it on his swollen chest/breast. He said softly, "Master, don't get angry anymore, it's Xiaoshuang who is wrong, but the master You are also wrong!"

Alsace changed his mind to think-yes, yes, there is something wrong with him... no no, no, absolutely can't admit this, otherwise all the outrageous things this girl will do in the future will be pushed on him. Is it worth it?Arthas denied, "Xiaoshuang, what nonsense? You forced me to do so. How could it be my fault?"

Frostmourne immediately flattened his lips, and said aggrievedly: "I blame you, master, your place is so delicious, so when Xiaoshuang eats it, he forgot everything!" Alsace was stunned, and then immediately. Knowing what Frostmourne was talking about, his face blushed-why is this crazy girl always talking nonsense?

But Arthas's hand was still pressed on the cold and soft breast/flesh of Frostmourne. With Frostmourne’s very seductive/deceptive words, Arthas felt that he had just burst out of desire/hope. Once again, he was provoked, and he lifted his head vigorously somewhere where he had already cowered.

The little prince quickly retracted his hand, and said nervously, "Xiaoshuang, put on your clothes!" Frostmourne grabbed Alsace's hand back with some dissatisfaction and pressed it stubbornly on his chest. , And didn't see any movement of her, the blue floral dress appeared on her again.

After all, he didn't have a blind date with Frostmourne, and Alsace's tension eased slightly.Frostmourne complained: "Also, as soon as the little woman came in, Master, you put a lot of weird smelling things into Xiaoshuang's mouth! Xiaoshuang took a lot of effort , I swallowed those things! Now there is some discomfort in my stomach!"

Frostmourne felt aggrieved-she didn't need to eat, or in other words, neither the soul nor the blue moonlight needed to eat with her mouth or throat.Her flat and smooth belly has never contained any food!Therefore, even though I knew how eating should be done, Frostmourne was still a little unaccustomed to the swallowing motion when it really reached myself.And for the first time, her little belly was occupied by some kind of unspeakable liquid secreted by Arthas.

"Um..." Arthas had nothing to say.What else can he say?Just to avoid thinking of Frostmourne lying between his legs sucking/sucking that thing, and suppressing his disobedient ben/qi, it has consumed all his energy, not to mention... …There is also Vereesa outside the carriage, waiting for his own explanation-Arthas felt his head explode.

Frostmourne got dressed, and Arthas did not intend to delay any longer.Otherwise, Vereesa must have mistakenly thought that she was still doing something with Frostmourne in the carriage.Frostmourne pouted dissatisfiedly, followed his master and got out of the carriage, complaining about the incomprehensible Vereesa-an annoying little/chest/woman, Xiaoshuang is about to succeed. It’s all because she has disrupted all the plans. Xiaoshuang still has a lot of tricks, so she has to try it out on her master!

Outside the carriage, Mograine had been awakened by Vereesa. The two stood not far from the carriage, pointing to the distance under the bright blue and white moonlight.Arthas came to Vereesa, coughed dryly, and asked, "Vereesa, what happened?"

"Huh~" Vereesa ignored the weird human prince and turned her head to the side.Although Mograine didn't know what was going on, he wouldn't just leave His Royal Highness aside and quickly replied: "Your Royal Highness Prince Arthas, Ms. Vereesa found that there was some movement over there."

As he said, Mograine showed Alsace with his finger. It was far away from their campsite. On the plains with endless horizons, there were a few fires and some boiling sounds. , It's just that the distance is too far, making Alsace a little unclear.

"Mograine, what's that sound?" Arthas asked his paladin guard when he saw that Vereesa was unwilling to pay attention to him, and did not force it."This..." Mograine said with a little embarrassment, "I can't hear clearly, but Ms. Vereesa just said that she can hear you."

Still can't get around Vereesa's hurdle-Alsace shook his head helplessly, gave Frostmourne who was winking at Vereesa, and asked humbly: "Vereesa, what is coming from over there? Voice?" Vereesa, who had been furious with Frostmourne's grimace, saw that the poisonous tongue woman was stared at by Arthas, and she immediately calmed down, feeling a little dark in her heart, temporarily dismissing the doubt and contempt for this strange prince Throwing it aside, he said: "I can only listen to a general idea. There are a group of people over there, who seem to be singing and speaking in common language."

As he said, Vereesa pricked up her long ears and turned to the side where the fire was coming from. While listening, she passed the message in the song to Arthas and the others:

"On the other side of the mountain, there are a group of dwarves, hey!

They are smart and hardworking, hey!

They love blacksmithing and ale, hey!

..."