My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Tyrande quickly covered his mouth, then squatted beside Frostmourne, whispering.(To be continued.)

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"Humph!"

Frostmourne hummed coldly. She fiddled with Alsace's hair lightly, stroking them behind her master's ear, then raised her head, looked at the lightening sky, frowned, and wondered if it should be. Think of a way to shade the sunlight so as not to affect the owner's sleep.

"Ms. Frost..."

When Frostmourne was thinking about the problem very seriously, Tyrande, who was squatting next to her, called her again.

"Oh, why are you so annoying... why are you still here? What are you doing?"

Frostmourne found out that Tyrande hadn’t left her to go to sleep. The Little Demon Sword looked down at his master, then turned to look at Tyrande, and was a little impatient with Tyrande. Said.

"I...Ms. Frost, is Mr. Alsace asleep? But if that's the case, wouldn't you be able to sleep?"

Tyrande knew that she could not wake Mr. Alsace, so she deliberately lowered her voice, looked at Frostmourne and asked.

"Huh, Xiaoshuang doesn't need to sleep."

Frostmourne said proudly.

"Why don't you need to sleep? Isn't it absolutely sleepy?"

Tyrande was a little surprised when he heard Frostmourne's answer, and asked quickly.

"Because... Oh, why is this... It's you guy, why don't you go to sleep? I'm here to ask questions..."

Frostmourne was stumped by Tyrande's question-yes, why isn't he sleepy?Well, it's because Xiaoshuang is not a mortal!But such a secret is not easy to tell the night elf directly...so Frostmourne had to ask a question.

"I'm not sleepy yet! Ms. Frost, you know what, I'm so excited now!"

Tyrande shrank his legs and sat down beside Frostmourne, holding his chin in both hands, and said with some excitement.

"Why are you excited? Are you in heat?"

Frostmourne brushed his master's ear with his little hand, lest the master be awakened by the voice of this stupid elf, and then asked Tyrande with a slanted look.

"Well... what is estrus?"

Tyrande whispered the obscure words from Frostmourne's wound, and then asked inexplicably.

"Estrus is... estrus is the state when water flows out from the place under you pee, and you want to poke the thick and long thing underneath the man in."

Frostmourne thought for a while, and used his own understanding to explain to Tyrande-if Arthas is still awake, maybe Frostmourne will be gagged by his director before Frostmourne has finished speaking, but... The poor Prince Lordaeron was already asleep, so he could not help Tyrande escape from being poisoned by the strange thoughts of Frostmourne.

"Ah! I see! Isn't that the very sacred ceremony that Ms. Frost, you and Mr. Alsace performed in the lounge together?"

Tyrande suddenly realized that he nodded and said.

"What ceremony?"

A puzzled look appeared on Frostmourne's sad face—what is this stupid night elf talking about?

"That's... I saw it in the lounge, Mr. Alsace and Ms. Frost, you guys... Isn't that a ceremony? I mean a sacrificial ceremony... I also saw the one that Mr. Alsace carried with him. A holy thing... well, it looks like a thick and long stick."

Tyrande said to Frostmourne seriously.

"Stick? Hahahahaha...you are so stupid!"

Frostmourne heard Tyrande's words and couldn't help laughing, but Little Demon Sword immediately realized that the master was sleeping, she glared at Tyrande angrily, seeming to blame her for not saying this A joke that I laughed at-seeing the sleeping master frowning, Frostmourne hurriedly used a spell to create a blue barrier, covering Arthas's head, lest he be awakened by his own voice again .

"I... why am I stupid again?"

Tyrande's pointy ears trembled, and he asked unconvincedly-although Ms. Frost looked terrific, but... he shouldn't be that stupid, right?

"You are not convinced to say that you are stupid, really...well, let me tell you honestly, that's not a consciousness, that's the master doing something shameful with Xiaoshuang."

Frostmourne didn't worry about Arthas being woken up by herself, she raised her voice slightly and said to Tyrande.

"What's the shame?"

Tyrande blinked-she found that Ms. Frost seemed to be right, she was a bit stupid... Otherwise, why Ms. Frost had never heard of these things herself?

"It's... it's mating!"

Frostmourne explained impatiently--even the little magic sword that had been faceless and blushed a little--Frostmourne felt that when the word "mating" was mentioned... Like a cat or a puppy.

"Ah! Mating!"

Tyrande yelled abruptly, and then quickly covered his mouth with his hands—a surprised look appeared in his silver eyes—mating!His Royal Highness Elune, the moon god, is on top... it turned out to be a mating!

Tyrande certainly knows what it means to mate-male deer and doe together will give birth to fawn, nightsaber father and nightsaber mother will give birth to nightsaber together, and sometimes even between plants. Mating, but... the mating between people!——I don't know why, Tyrande now recalled the scenes that he had mistaken for a sacred ceremony... I don't know why there was a flow of heat in his chest secretly surging, and his face turned a little red.

"Looking at the look of your stupid elf, you know that you are really in heat...huh, hurry up and find a male monkey in the woods to mate."

Frostmourne saw Tyrande's appearance, curled his lips, and said dismissively-but thinking of the way Xiaoshuang himself was when he was pressed down by his master... Little Devil Sword blushed suddenly again, feeling that he too There was nothing to laugh at the qualifications of this stupid night elf.

"Ms. Shuang, if you say I'm stupid, I'll be angry! And why should I find a male monkey to mate?"

Tyrande looked at Frostmourne unconvincedly and said.

"Because you night elves look weird... with long ears and black faces, I doubt if you have a tail behind your butt, just like a monkey."

Frostmourne laughed at Tyrande and said.

"Ms. Shuang, how can you say that! We night elves are born like this! If you must say that...I think you humans are more like monkeys."

Tyrande said angrily to Frostmourne.(To be continued.)

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"Whatever you say... Anyway, you are in estrus now, you should find a guy to mate."

Frostmourne curled his lips and said.

"Why? I don't want to get married now!"

Tyrande shook his head and said-only married two people can do things like giving birth-this is common sense, Tyrande still knows.

"Forget it, how could Xiaoshuang tell you these things..."

Frostmourne murmured and didn't want to talk to Tyrande anymore, but the other party didn't seem to want to stop there.

"Well, Ms. Frost, after all, this is just an argument caused by the difference in aesthetics between our two races... I actually want to know, Ms. Frost, how did you meet Mr. Alsace?"

Tyrande thought for a while, and decided not to pursue Ms. Frost's contempt for herself and the entire night elf race. She changed the subject-after all, she didn't want to sleep now. Instead of quarreling with Ms. Frost... To chat, right?