My Frostmourne can't be so cute

However, it was a bit hard to block the thick/large bend with both hands. Frostmourne could only fall on Alsace's body, picked up the owner's bend in his arms, and pushed his jaw past the huge top. He hid it in his neck, then rolled his eyelids, staring at Rona Crowley.

Looking at Frostmourne like a kitten protecting food, Rona Crowley felt like he wanted to die—how could this thing belong to this woman?No matter how you look at it... it's the one of His Royal Highness Prince Arthas... that thing!

Rona Crowley has been in charge of the Crowley family's territorial affairs very early; although she lost her mother very early, she is still a pure virgin, but this does not mean that she has never seen a man's stuff. ——She has bumped into several incidents just between the servants, guards and maids in the castle.

But Rona Crowley never thought that one day she would see Prince Lordaeron's thing, and... it seemed that the other party's fiancee was used as a...thief?

"Huh... I'm not here to grab something from you, I'm not interested in... I'm not interested in this thing... Ms. Frost, I must wake up Prince Arthas now, as I said earlier, his father, Your Majesty King Terenas is in danger."

Rona Crowley froze her neck, trying to keep herself from looking at the huge stick-like object on Frostmourne’s jaw, and at the same time, she was secretly anxious--how did Prince Arthas not be awakened yet ?Ms. Frost, who doesn't seem to have a good brain, has delayed herself for too long, will there be no problems with Alleria?

"Alright alright……"

Frostmourne waved his hand and removed his enchantment—just the first moment Rona Crowley entered the camp, the Little Demon Sword opened the soul enchantment, isolating all sounds, lest his The owner was awakened in his deep sleep.

The little magic sword loosened Alsace’s bend, turned a big circle on his belly, and turned his back to Rona Crowley; the fiery and strong ben stood up straight, clinging to the frost. Sadly curvy hips/parts, as if she had grown a thick/large erect tail.(To be continued.)

799 Conspiracy

"The Holy Light is on..."

Rona Crowley can no longer look directly at the fiancee of Prince Arthas. Even if she has always been aggressive, she can only be defeated, turned her face and closed her eyes-she really Some of them don't understand, how did such a guy...without aristocratic etiquette and minimum shame be recognized by the Lordaeron royal family as the future queen of their prince?

...

Frostmourne didn't care about Rona? Crowley was thinking about something, she twisted her body, slid up Arthas' chest and abdomen, and got close to his face.

"Master! Wake up!"

Frostmourne squeezed Arthas's face and said loudly in his ear.

"Ok?"

Sleeping with Alsace every day, Frostmourne naturally knew the most effective way to wake up his master; soon, Alsace woke up sleepily.

"the host!"

Frostmourne sat on Alsace's belly, propped his chest with both hands, and exclaimed joyfully.

"Xiaoshuang?...Um..."

Arthas was still a little confused. He did not notice the light in his tent, nor did he notice that there was an extra Rona Crowley beside the bed-no man could preserve his sanity in the face of Frostmourne, even with She was already too familiar with Arthas.

Little Demon Sword's face was fair and fair, and her lips bloomed with a mysterious charm under the light blue light; her long eyelashes flickered, and her big eyes staring at Arthas were full of thick. Love.

The young prince didn't care about what time it was. He rolled over and pressed Frostmourne on the bed with an exclamation.

"Xiaoshuang, why did you wake me up? Didn't you... want it here?"

There was an ambiguous smile on Arthas's face, one hand was holding Frostmourne's delicate and slender waist, and the other hand skillfully reached the bottom of the little magic sword's light blue floral dress.

"No, no, it's because...well..."

Frostmourne honestly wanted to explain, but Arthas did not give her the opportunity; the young prince lowered his head, kissed his fiancee’s cold and smooth pink lips tightly, and blocked her words. in.

Alsace, who had learned a lot from Frostmourne’s “adjustment/teaching”, was already a master. He knew exactly how he could excite Little Demon Sword and how to make her feel frightened, but But he wanted to refuse and accepted his fiery benqi.

Speaking of this, Arthas felt his lower body/body was extremely firm/stretched—without the shackles of clothing; although I don’t know when Frostmourne took off his pants, it made Alsace even stronger. To the Little Demon Sword, he had a bit of a hard-to-bear "pleasure/happy" judgment.

While kissing Frostmourne and groaning, Arthas skillfully took Frostmourne's skirt with his hands; when he finally let go of the lips that had become soothing and swollen by the little magic sword, Arthas Smiling and raised one of his hands to the face of Frostmourne.

"Xiaoshuang... what do you think this is?"

Little Demon Sword looked at the master's hand dizzyly, and then her face blushed-she knew that the master's hand had just been taken out of the hole under her body, and the two slender fingers were shiny and sticky. It's muddy, it's all Xiaoshuang's water!

Arthas remembered that after being transformed by the Red Dragon Queen, Frostmourne seldom asked himself for favor, but always tried to avoid it.

Therefore, seeing Little Demon Sword take the initiative once rarely, Arthas, regardless of physical fatigue, planned to "love" her well.

However, just when Little Demon Sword’s light blue floral dress had only a little skirt left on her smooth ankles, and Arthas was also ready to rush in and file in, Frostmourne His words seemed like a basin of cold water poured on his head, leaving him speechless in consternation.

"Master, if... if you must do it, shall we kick this pesky woman out first?"

Frostmourne’s slender waist pushed up/moved hard, clinging to Alsace’s lower abdomen and gently rubbing; her slender lotus root arms encircled the master’s thick shoulders, high on the slender and elegant neck, and reached Al Sass said softly in his ear.

"Well, good... what?"

Arthas spoke for half a sentence subconsciously before he realized the meaning of Frostmourne's words; he almost instinctively raised his head, and then saw standing not far from his bed, he was about to faint. Rona Crowley.

"Luo... Ms. Rona?"

Arthas stammered.

"me……"

Rona Crowley looked at the naked/naked men and women on the bed, shy and angry, and couldn't say a word for a while.

...

"Ahem... Ms. Lorna, please sit down."

Alsace sat neatly on his bed, enthusiastically inviting Rona Crowley, but the awkward tone made it hard to believe that he was from his heart.

It’s not that Arthas had any opinion on Rona Crowley, but... even if he was shameless, Arthas couldn’t face the scene of just flirting with Frostmourne or even having sex with Frostmourne. A clear-cut Rona? Crowley!

"No... absolutely not!... No, I mean, I just stand up."

After hearing Alsace's words, Rona Crowley yelled subconsciously; then, realizing that there might be something wrong with her tone, she quickly softened her attitude and said with her head lowered.

Just a few minutes ago, Rona Crowley witnessed the naked and sturdy upper body of the Prince Alsace, pressing his beautiful fiancee on the bed/playing on the bed, she didn’t want to sit on one like this The bed/go up-who knows if some unidentified liquid will come down!

"That... ahem, just..."

Arthas touched a gray nose, smiled awkwardly, and then hesitated.

"I didn't see anything just now, really."

Rona Crowley replied quickly with a speed that exceeded her usual limit.

Of course, there is one more word that this noble girl from the Gilneas Kingdom didn't say-it's strange if you didn't see it!It's just...Don't let yourself think of that maddening scene that makes you blush!

"That... well... Ms. Lorna, you just said that you came to me because you suspected that Lord Vincent? Lord Godfrey was brewing a plot to assassinate my father?"

Arthas secretly rejoiced-if there is any way to make him forget everything that just happened, Arthas is willing to pay any price.(To be continued.)

800 blocked

Arthas believed that Lorna Crowley was the same. Since the other party deliberately didn't want to mention this, Arthas was happy to pass.