"Alleria, I love you!" Arthas roared angrily and grabbed Alleria's waist tightly. He was about to ejaculate, and he ejaculated with the excitement of pregnancy in the pretty and sexy Hunter General under him!
"Hmm...Ah...Hmm...Okay..." Alleria immediately twisted her waist to make her fat butt sway back and forth rhythmically, matching the thrust of her cock.
She also longs to be ejaculated by a man, and the feeling of being filled is so comfortable!
"Ah! Cum!" Arthas roared angrily. The two of them held their hands together and intertwined their fingers tightly. Their bodies trembled from time to time. Each time they trembled, a large amount of semen was squeezed out of the vagina and dripped on the The messy and tangled pubic hair flows down the deep groin and onto the magic blanket.
Alleria took the initiative to kiss Arthas's lips and sucked the man's tongue hard. An emotional woman would not care about whether it was disgusting or not, she would only care about whether she could release her animal desires.
It took a long time for the two of them to come back to their senses. This time, Alleria's pretty face was so red that she almost bled, "Okay, that's it."
Arthas did not make things difficult for the other party. Such a woman had to be coaxed and slowly let her get used to having sex with him, and then he could let her give him oral sex.
Seeing Alleria's red lips swollen from being kissed by him, as well as her long and sexy white tender toes, it would definitely be a pleasure to have a footjob and footjob!
"have a good rest!"
A holy light fell, and Alleria's strength recovered a lot.
After accepting Arthas's kiss calmly, she watched the man leave.
Jade's hand covered her lower abdomen, and she bit her red lips lightly, "Why did you get so much in!"
There is no reproductive isolation in Azeroth. As long as they can mate, both flesh and energy creatures can reproduce.
A typical example is the union of the son of the demigod Cenarius and the princess of the earth element, which gave birth to a creature like a centaur. Although Cenarius's son was killed by his descendant centaur, it also successfully explained the concept of reproduction Isolation does not exist.
Alleria didn't know if she would be pregnant, nor did she think so.
As long as she has some experience, she will not fail to take any measures, at least take some contraceptive measures.
Instead of doing nothing and lying in the tent and sleeping soundly.
After venting his anger, Arthas returned to his tent with satisfaction, but as soon as he arrived, he met his mentor Muradin. Compared to Uther, Muradin is obviously more competent.
"Arthas, I have to warn you, it is best to use your holy light resurrection spell less often, as this will cause trouble. No matter who you revive, there will always be someone jealous of you, so be careful."
Muradin is the younger brother of the dwarf king. Don't think that dwarves are very upright. If they really didn't have scheming, they would have been annexed long ago.
That is to say, he would give the warning because of the relationship between master and disciple.
"Thank you, Muradin, I know. This will cost me my life. I am the Prince of Lordaeron, and I want to exchange my life for my life. Well, they are not qualified."
Arthas was quite spirited, so he let those nobles come at him with their cold spears and hidden arrows.
If he was not defeated, then sorry, his counterattack would not be to disgust the opponent, but to confiscate the family and exterminate the clan.
Don't ask why, cutting the grass without eradicating the roots is stupid and stupid.
"As long as you understand, I went to drink. Life without alcohol would be even more miserable than a kobold."
Muradin has returned to his true nature as a dwarf. He drinks alcohol whenever he has nothing to do, and there is no risk of alcohol poisoning.
Watching Muradin leave, Arthas still admired him. At least he was a person who sincerely thought about himself.
Returning to the tent, Arthas found Onyxia already sitting here, seemingly waiting for a long time.
"What's up?"
Onyxia gazed seductively at Arthas, wearing a low-cut evening gown that exposed ample cleavage on both sides, her body swaying gently, easily igniting desire in men.
"Which elf is as good-looking as me?" After saying that, he opened his mouth slightly and licked his tongue. His charming expression would definitely make any man unable to help but turn into a werewolf and pounce on him!
Arthas knew that the charming beauty in front of him was a fiery female dragon, and he couldn't play with fire until he had no way to subdue her.
"You are beautiful, but I have no confidence. Now, tell me why you came."
Seeing Arthas's calm look, Onyxia opened her hands angrily, "I'm here to ask for money, five hundred gold coins as agreed during the day!"
"Can I pay on credit?" Arthas coughed. Is she really here to get money?
Onyxia sniffed Arthas's body when she finished speaking, "You wouldn't give my gold coins to others, would you?"
"No, this is yours. Here, five hundred gold coins." Arthas handed over five hundred gold coins to the other person impatiently. Aunt was incredibly wealthy, and though he couldn't have everything he wanted, he certainly wasn't lacking in money.
Onyxia counts gold coins just like a treasure hunter, afraid that Arthas might give her too few.
Bite the coin on the silver tooth to confirm its authenticity before putting it away.
Her beautiful eyes curved like a crescent moon, clearly indicating great joy.
Taking out a medal embedded with a gem from his arms, "This is what my father asked me to give you. With it, you can communicate with my father. If you want the treasure you desire, then complete your strategy quickly and push the orcs back to their world."
"There is no need to send them back. Since they are here, let's keep them all as my slaves. As long as a small team can help your father deliver the goods, I will figure out a way to get to Grim Batol in the meantime. "Arthas put away the medal, noticing its uniqueness.
"Suit yourself, I'm leaving." Onyxia got up and left without a second thought. She was merely curious about Arthas, not infatuated or in love; a mere human was not enough to make her feel admiration!
After Onyxia left, the smell of her perfume still lingered in the tent. At this time, Farrow told Arthas that a military meeting was being held and asked him to attend.
Arthas put away the medal and left the tent. As the Prince of Lordaeron, he came here just to learn.
It is also reasonable to participate in military meetings. A Prince always needs to be comprehensive and understand the country's people's livelihood.
It's just that the structure of the middle world is not difficult to govern. Most of the areas in the Kingdom of Lordaeron belong to other lords, and the king has no way to intervene in management.
Even if the civilians inside are killed, it is not his turn to take care of it. This is the drawback of the aristocratic structure.