My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"But Xiaoshuang..."

Arthas froze for a moment. If he remembered correctly, Frostmourne seemed to have said last time that she would feel uncomfortable after eating his own things...

"But what?"

Frostmourne asked with a pair of big shiny eyes.

"No...nothing..."

In the end, Arthas was still unable to speak, unable to ask what Frostmourne had eaten.

"Damn!"

Frostmourne suddenly screamed, with a look of horror on his face.

"What's wrong, Xiaoshuang, does your stomach hurt?"

Arthas asked quickly—does Frostmourne really feel uncomfortable after eating his own...?

"It's soft!"

Frostmourne raised his head and said to Arthas pitifully.

"what?"

Arthas lowered his head and glanced at the place Frostmourne was pointing at before he realized it.

"This is a normal thing... it will always be like this."

Alsace explained.

"is it?"

Frostmourne thought she had ruined her master, so she reached out with tears and touched the treasure of Arthas.

Not long ago, the benqi, which was still soaring, had already lowered his head weakly towards a stalk of grass.

As soon as Frostmourne's cold little hand touched Alsace's skin, he couldn't help but fought a cold war, and the thing that was in direct contact with Frostmourne's body became more and more wilted.

"Master, it doesn't move!"

Frostmourne said to Arthas in a panic.

The Little Demon Sword held Arthas's baby with both hands, stroking it back and forth from top to bottom, but the big stick that Frostmourne could hold with his hands crossed, did not show any improvement.

"Xiaoshuang... um... don't worry!"

Arthas felt very uncomfortable. Even though it was already weak, his own thing still couldn't bear even such a slight stimulation.

"But it doesn't move anymore!"

Frostmourne said as she eagerly swiped her hand up and down.

Before, as long as you do this yourself, the master’s place will soon... spew some unpalatable things, but now...

Frostmourne would rather those things be more unpalatable than the owner's baby lying down!

"Ahem... Xiaoshuang, don't worry, let's... talk about it first?"

Arthas knew that he would not be able to recover for a while, not only for him, but for every man.

"Is it really okay?"

Frostmourne reluctantly let go of Arthas's treasure, letting it hang on the master's crotch, a heavy lump.

For Frostmourne, as long as you can be with the owner, you can do whatever you want. It's okay to be ashamed, chatting, telling stories, or simply snuggling together.

But Little Demon Sword worried that if he couldn't make his master happy in this respect, the master would soon be snatched away by other women!

What do you say?If you want to grasp a man's heart, you must first grasp the man's...that thing!

But since the master said so...

Frostmourne moved his body up sensibly, then pulled Arthas and lay on the bed.

Although Little Demon Sword was much bigger than Arthas, she was curled up like a kitten and nestled against Arthas.

"the host……"

Frostmourne sniffed the breath of Arthas, feeling his presence-Little Demon Sword could not tell what kind of breath it was. Maybe it was the smell of Arthas, maybe it was the smell of his soul, in short , This is a smell that can make Frostmourne feel at ease.

Frostmourne leaned on Arthas's chest, which was still very young and did not have strong chest muscles.

But Frostmourne still liked it very much—whether it was a strong master, a weak master, an adult master, a child-like master, as long as it was Arthas, Frostmourne liked it equally.

Frostmourne stroked Arthas's chest, felt his heartbeat, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Master, come and touch Xiaoshuang too!"

Frostmourne said suddenly.

"what?"

Arthas was taken aback.

"come on!"

Frostmourne pulled a hand of Arthas and placed it rudely and directly on his chest.

"Master, come and touch Xiaoshuang too, so that you will soon..."

Frostmourne blushed a bit, and quietly glanced down-Huh?Still no response!Is the master still not touching enough?

"I……"

Arthas felt embarrassed, but he shook his hand involuntarily.

Frostmourne let out a greasy moan/groan, and Arthas felt the fullness/fullness, bulging/bulging, but full elasticity.

This feeling made Arthas reluctant to let go.

"Hmm...Master, it's okay to use more force!"

Although Frostmourne felt that her body was about to burn because of the master's hand, she still encouraged Arthas to go further.

Whatever the owner likes, Xiaoshuang is desperate to do it!——This is the faith of Frostmourne.

"Ok……"