CHAPTER 30: (R18) Business, Pleasure, and a Pissed-Off Dwarf
"Alleria, I love you!"
Arthas roared and tightly grasped Alleria's waist. He was about to ejaculate, and he ejaculated with excitement while making the pretty and Sexy ranger general pregnant! "Fuck, Alleria... take my load deep—breeding your elf womb feels insane, it's so good... I'm going crazy cumming in you!"
"Hmm...ah...hmm...ok..."
Alleria immediately twisted her hips to make her ass swing back and forth rhythmically, matching the pounding of the cock. She also longed to be creampied by a man, and the feeling of being filled up was so good! "Cum in me... fuck, fill my pussy—it's delicious, your cock's throbbing so hard... breed me, Arthas!"
"Ah! I'm cumming!"
Arthas roared, and the two held hands together, interlocking their fingers, shaking from time to time, and each time they shook, a large amount of love juice was squeezed out of the pussy, dripping on the tangled pubic hair, and flowing along the deep crotch to the magic blanket. Alleria took the initiative to kiss Arthas's lips and sucked the man's tongue hard. A woman in love doesn't care whether it is evil or not, she only cares about whether she can release her animal desire.
After a long while, the two came back to their senses. This time, Alleria's pretty face was red as if blood was dripping out. "Okay, that's enough."
Arthas didn't make it difficult for her. A woman like this had to be coaxed and slowly let her get used to having Making Love with him before he could let her give him a blowjob. Looking at Alleria's swollen red lips and her slender and Sexy white toes, it would be a great pleasure to give her a footjob!
"have a good rest!"
A holy light fell, and Alleria's strength was restored. After calmly accepting the kiss from Arthas, she watched the man leave. She sat on the blanket blankly until a warm current surged from her lower abdomen. She covered her lower abdomen with her jade hands and bit her red lips lightly, "How did you get so much in there!"
There is no reproductive isolation in Azeroth. As long as they can mate, flesh and blood creatures and energy creatures can reproduce. A typical example is the union of the son of the demigod Cenarius and the earth elemental princess, which gave birth to the centaur. Although Cenarius' son was killed by the centaur he gave birth to, it also successfully proved that reproductive isolation does not exist.
Alleria didn't know if she would get pregnant, and she had never thought about it. If she had a little experience, she would not have taken any measures, at least take some contraceptives. Instead of doing nothing and sleeping soundly in the tent.
After venting his anger, Arthas returned to his tent with satisfaction. As soon as he arrived, he saw his mentor Muradin. Compared with Uther, Muradin was obviously more qualified.
"Arthas, I have to warn you. You'd better use the Holy Light Resurrection spell less often. It will cause trouble. No matter who you resurrect, there will always be people who are jealous of you. Be careful."
Muradin is the younger brother of the Dwarf King. Don't think that Dwarves are honest. If they really had no ulterior motives, they would have been annexed long ago. It was only because of the relationship between master and apprentice that he gave the warning.
"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 theirs. Humph, they are not qualified."
Arthas was full of pride, so he let those nobles come and take all the cold and hidden arrows. If they didn't knock him down, then sorry, his counterattack would not be to hate the opponent, but to confiscate the property and destroy the clan. Don't ask why, it's stupid and foolish to cut the grass without removing the root.
"It's good that you understand. I'm going to drink. Life without wine is more miserable than that of a kobold."
Muradin has returned to his dwarven nature, drinking whenever he has nothing to do, without the risk of alcohol poisoning.
Watching Muradin leave, Arthas still admired him very much. At least he was someone who truly cared about him.
When he returned to the tent, Arthas found that Onyxia was already sitting there, and seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
"What's up?"
Onyxia looked at Arthas coquettishly. She was wearing a low-cut evening dress, with her cleavage exposing a large area of white skin. As her body swayed slightly, it was easy for a man to get mad at the sight of her. "Fuck, Onyxia... those tits are massive—dragon pussy must be delicious, I'm going crazy staring..."
"Which elf is better looking than me?"
After saying that, she opened her mouth slightly and licked her tongue. Her charming expression would definitely make any man unable to resist turning into a werewolf and rushing over! Arthas knew that the charming beauty in front of him was a hot-tempered female dragon. He couldn't play with fire before he could subdue her.
"You are beautiful, but I don't have the confidence. Now, tell me why you are here."
Seeing Arthas's calm look, Onyxia opened her hands unhappily, "I'm here to ask for money. The five hundred gold coins we agreed on during the day!"
"Can you pay me back?"
Arthas coughed. Was he really here to get money?
"Small businesses never pay debts."
Onyxia sniffed Arthas's body as she finished speaking. "You didn't give my gold coins to someone else, did you?"
"No, these are yours. Here, five hundred, no more, no less."
Arthas took out five hundred gold coins and gave them to the other party in a bad mood. You have to know that his aunt is rich enough to rival a country. He doesn't dare to say that he can get whatever he wants, but he is not short of money either.
Onyxia counted the gold coins like a money-grubber, and was afraid that Arthas might give her too little. She put the gold coin on her silver teeth and bit it, and put it away after confirming its authenticity. Her beautiful eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and it was obvious that she was very happy. She took out a medal inlaid with gems from her bosom, "This is what my father asked me to give you. You can use it to talk to my father. If you want the treasure you want, then complete your strategy as soon as possible and drive the orcs back to their world."
"There is no need to fight them back. Now that they are here, all of them can stay and be my slaves. As long as there is a team that can help your father carry the goods, I will find a way to go to Grim Batol in the next few days."
Arthas put away the medal and he also discovered the difference of the medal.
"Whatever you want, I'm leaving."
Onyxia stood up and left, without any regrets. She was just curious about Arthas, not liking or admiring him. A human was not enough for her to admire!
After Onyxia left, the scent of her perfume still lingered in the tent. Falric then told Arthas that a military meeting had been held and asked him to attend.
Arthas put away the medal and left the tent. As the prince of Lordaeron, he came here to learn. It was reasonable for him to attend the military meeting. A prince always needs to be comprehensive and understand the country and people's livelihood. It's just that the structure of the Middle World is not difficult to manage. Most of the areas in the Kingdom of Lordaeron belong to other lords, and the king has no way to intervene in the management. Even if the civilians inside are killed, it is not his turn to manage. This is the disadvantage of the aristocratic structure.
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