My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Arthas was attracted by Frostmourne’s cute expression. Like a flower/flower/boy, he approached Frostmourne’s beautiful cheeks, blew a breath in her ear, and said lightly .(To be continued.)

The five hundred and seventieth chapter

"Below...what's so interesting?"

Frostmourne blinked at Arthas. She didn't understand the master's thoughts at all.

"Ahem..."

Alsace originally wanted to make the atmosphere more ambiguous, but he did not expect it to be self-defeating.

It seems that Frostmourne far exceeds Alsace's imagination in some technical aspects, but in more aspects, Little Demon Sword is still an ignorant "child".

"Okay, okay, if you want to see it, Master, let's see..."

Seeing Alsace's embarrassment, Frostmourne quickly patted Arthas on the head, comforting him.

The owner is really, like a child, but also Xiao Shuang to coax... Frostmourne thought sadly.

Arthas slowly lowered his body, retreated to the feet of Frostmourne, and then looked at the part that he was very interested in.

Although she had been intimate with Frostmourne many times, it was the first time for Arthas to observe her body carefully.

No, Arthas exclaimed as soon as he glanced.

"Xiaoshuang, what's the matter with this color here?"

Arthas asked curiously.

"Huh? What color?"

Frostmourne sat up, and curiously observed his...between the legs/legs, just like Alsace, because there was no need for excretion, Frostmourne had never seen this part of his body.

"black!"

Arthas said in surprise, and he stretched out his hand and gently fiddled with the black, soft, very fine hair in front of him.

"Is it weird to be black?"

Frostmourne asked suspiciously as she watched the owner play/fiddle with her own "bush".

"Um...I don't know, but Jaina's here is golden."

Arthas was telling the truth—about the fluff between women's legs/legs, except for Frostmourne, he had only seen Jaina.

"Don't mention that bad woman at this time!"

Frostmourne was angry, she said loudly.

"What……"

Arthas responded only voluntarily. He didn't know why Frostmourne was so angry, but he thought it better not to annoy Little Demon Sword.

Although Arthas no longer spoke, Frostmourne was still very angry.

The master is true, how can you mention Jaina at this time?Now I'm seeing my host naked/on the bed, it's Xiaoshuang!

Isn't Xiaoshuang not doing enough, so the master can't completely forget that bad woman Jaina?

——Frostmourne the more I think about it, the more I think it is possible.

"the host!"

Frostmourne said loudly.

Arthas was planning to go one step further at this time. He pushed aside the shallow grass between Frostmourne's legs/legs, and looked at the deeper mountain streams. Frostmourne yelled, shocking the little prince. Like a kid who did something wrong, he quickly took his hand back.

"Master, Xiaoshuang will definitely make you forget that bad woman!"

Frostmourne said solemnly, then rushed towards Arthas, wrapped it in his arms, and kissed his lips fiercely again.

"Well……"

Unprepared, Arthas was hit by Frostmourne, but his cry was blocked by the cold and sweet lips of Little Demon Sword.

The same as before, even the intense kisses that had gone before had already made Arthas dizzy;

What made him tremble even more was that Frostmourne was "two-pronged" this time. While kissing his lips, a small, slippery hand did not forget to reach under Alsace's imperceptible position. Behave yourself.

Alsace, whose vital part was attacked, almost lost his body's initiative. Under the guidance of Frostmourne, extreme stimulation came from his mouth and under his belly.

There seemed to be a fire burning in Arthas's body. His skin became hotter and hotter until it became hot, and his breathing became more and more rapid, until it was almost panting.

Alsace, who was dizzy, could no longer support his body. He slammed onto the soft mattress, but Frostmourne was like a vine entangled in a tree trunk. Until this time, he never let go of his the host.

I don’t know how long it took, until Alsace had lost the concept of time, and Frostmourne finally let go of him. At this time, the posture between Arthas and Frostmourne had become completely "Male to female/on".

Unscrupulously showing his perfect figure and cream sorrow with white and smooth skin, sitting on Alsace like a proud queen, two slender lotus root arms supporting Alsace’s chest, like Pressing on him, preventing him from reacting otherwise.

Arthas gasped violently, allowing himself to recover from the suffocating shock; and Frostmourne at this time was no longer satisfied with a simple kiss, but wanted to go further.

"Master, Xiaoshuang... I seem to want a master!"

Frostmourne looked at Arthas with a blurred gaze, scallion-like fingers wandering around Arthas, it seems that if she did not do this, she would not be able to express her love for Alsace.

"Ok……"

Arthas nodded, his hands supported Frostmourne's slender waist; the experienced Arthas understood what Frostmourne was talking about, and he was also prepared, whether it was psychologically Up, or... physically.

"Xiaoshuang... I'm going to put the master in!"

Frostmourne announced proudly, and then gently lifted his full/round buttocks, put his knees on the soft mattress, and supported his body dexterously back.

Like a pole vault, the mountain stream lurking in the dense grass gently crossed the fiery bend of Alsace, and then stayed on the top with incomparable accuracy.

"Oh……"

"Ok……"

Two groans/groans coincidentally hum from the nasal cavity of Alsace and Frostmourne, and the sensation of being separated and non-existent makes the parts where two people touch each other numb like an electric shock, but there is a saying no Come out comfortably.

"Next..."

Frostmourne squinted her eyes. Although she had imagined the first night of shyness with her owner countless times, Frostmourne was tense at this time. She wanted to reconfirm in her own soul memory. What should I do?

"Next, put the master's here in this small hole..."

Frostmourne muttered to himself, while supporting Arthas's belly with one hand, balancing the erection of his body, and then gently touching his hip/lower with his other hand.