Infinite Heroes Seat

Time flies, and ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

The Violet Castle still stands on the ground in Dalaran. The white mage tower glows brightly under the sun. The falcon flies across the sky and screams from time to time. The vast fields surround many tall buildings in order. , The farmers are farming in the forest, the mages are talking in the city, everything seems so peaceful.

Since the Second Orc War, although there have been incidents of small groups of orcs invading Dalaran, in general, this magical kingdom has always been in a relatively safe environment, so although the northern kingdom of Lordaeron has been from time to time There are rumors of plague and orc riots in the southern orc shelter, but the residents living in Dalaran are not worried.

In the early morning, in the center of Dalaran, under the violet castle, on the smooth stone road, there was a sound of horseshoes, and a heroic young knight slowly came under a window of the castle on a horse. .

This knight is quite handsome, with long pale blonde hair, armor, and a short hammer hanging from his waist. His hands and feet reveal a distinctive heroic spirit, and his body also reveals faintly. A cordial and sacred breath made him even more outstanding.

Quietly came under the window that was hidden by the curtain. The knight's expression was a little worried at this time. He took a deep breath, then turned over and got off the horse. At the same time, he took out a bunch of dew-filled flowers from the horse's back. . Hold it tightly in your hand.

"Dear Jaina, are you there?"

The young knight shouted loudly at the window, with anticipation and tension on his face.

A series of slight noises came from behind that window. After a while, the curtains shook for a while, and a blonde girl poked her head out of the window, crawled lazily on the edge of the window, and looked down.

"Alsace, what's the matter with you? I had a study last night and I went to bed very late!"

This is a very beautiful and charming girl. Golden blue eyes, willow brows and cherry lips. The low-cut clothes could barely conceal the vast expanse of whiteness, and the charming gully almost made people fall into it at a glance.

It seemed that she had just woke up, the girl's hair looked a little fluffy, and her beautiful face also had a little blush. His expression was lazy, and his manners were somewhat impolite.

But this natural amorous feelings made her look more charming, at least the young knight below immediately felt a little bit cramped.

"Well, the flower I just picked outside, I will give it to you!"

Recovering from Jaina's beautiful amorous feelings, Arthas raised the flowers in his hand and looked at the girl upstairs with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

But looking at the bunch of dewy flowers, Jaina's eyes flashed with complexity. Then he smiled softly.

"Thank you, Arthas!"

Then she didn't see any big movements, just a light hook with her finger. The bunch of flowers flew slowly from Alsace's hands, came to the window, and fell into her hands.

When Arthas saw this, he smiled and praised: "Jaina, you are getting better and better. I can hardly feel any magical fluctuations in the hand of this mage!"

"Really?" He bowed his head and sniffed in the bouquet. Feeling the fragrance in it, Jaina also showed a rare smile. She bowed her head and waved at Alsace, "Thank you for your compliment, Alsace, what else do you have? If not, I would like to take a nap!"

The smile on his face was a little stiff. Hearing the words of the other party, Arthas felt bitter. He and Jaina were distinguished, heirs to Lordaeron and Kul Tiras, because The long-term ally between the two countries, they have known each other since they were young, and they can be described as childhood sweethearts. As the two of them grew up, the same excellent two gradually became secretive, but they didn’t show each other. But I don’t know since when, Jaina has changed, and she has drifted away from him, the love between the two It's over before it starts, and now the other party seems to just treat him as a friend.

This time he came to Dalaran for help. Arthas thought it was an opportunity for him to go further with Jaina, but the result was still the same.

Still unwilling to give up, Arthas pursed his lips and asked in a low voice, "Can I invite you to dinner that night?"

Jaina was silent for a moment, and then she shook her head unnaturally, "I'm sorry, Arthas, you know that we are going to Lordaeron to investigate the plague events this time. I still have a lot to prepare, so ——"

"Oh, oh, I understand, I understand" With a ugly face, Arthas waved his hand at Jaina, "Then I will leave first, and I won't bother you to rest!"

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Standing by the window, watching Arthas drifting away, some desperate back, Jaina's face was very complicated, she touched the flowers in her hand, and whispered: "Sorry, Arthas, I know you I want to say something, but I'm already—Yeah!—"

She couldn't help but let out a scream before she finished her words.

At some point, a big hand came out suddenly behind the curtains, squeezed Jaina's plump breast, and then rubbed it vigorously, and at the same time a handsome face leaned against Jaina's shoulder. , Blowing a breath of heat gently in her ear.

"Poor Prince Arthas, he must love you very much, don't you really think about it, little Jaina?!" The man behind him stretched out his other hand and fiddled with the flowers in Jaina's hand, although most of his body was hidden. Behind the curtains, but judging from his *shoulders, he was clearly wearing nothing.

The sensitive part was grabbed by the man, Jaina's face was flushed, her breathing was a bit short, her eyes were so charming that she almost dripped water, but listening to the man's words, her face suddenly sank. Pushed the opponent away in one fell swoop.

"His Royal Highness Kael'thas, don't you want to be responsible?"

Jaina stared at Mo Wen ferociously, her eyes almost trying to eat him.

While listening to her accusations, Mo Wen shrugged indifferently, "We were just an accident. If you hadn't accidentally overturned the bottle of dragon blood potion in my laboratory, nothing would happen, so you too It’s not necessary."

"Accident?" Jaina sneered as she listened, "The first time was an accident. Was it also an accident last night, the night before, and the night before? It was also an accident for so many nights in the past two years? Your Royal Highness Kael'thas , Don’t you think your accidents are a bit too much?"

Mo Wen touched his nose with a little embarrassment, and said nonchalantly: "I don't think it doesn't matter if you have one, it doesn't matter if you have one more time! And don't you feel comfortable doing that kind of thing? You screamed last night. So loud and still pestering me desperately, my waist was almost cut off by you—"

"Ah! Shut up!" After hearing Mo Wen's shameless remarks, Jaina's face flushed, and when she raised her hand, a fireball shot towards Mo Wen.

It's a pity that she, who has just touched the second-rate edge, is not Mo Wen's opponent at all, and the fireball is frozen into a hockey puck by Mo Wen.

"Hey, are you going to murder your husband?" Mo Wen turned his head and said angrily as he looked at the hockey puck close at hand.

However, Jaina was gasping for breath, and the amount of vent just now calmed her down, and she glanced sideways.

"Scum!"

After that, he turned around and walked into the house.

Seeing Jaina's leaving back, Mo Wen smiled, leaned gently against the window lattice, glanced at Arthas who had almost turned into a small spot, but laughed softly.

"It's really interesting. The scholar Kael'thas can't compete with the handsome prince, and the handsome prince can't compete with the despicable scumbag. Isn't it considered that men are not bad and women do not love?"

Mo Wen didn't mean to do that at the beginning, but he didn't stop it either. Although it was the blood essence extracted from the bronze dragon king, this kind of thing that only raised life energy had little effect on him.

It's just that Jaina was lying undressed and panting on the test bench at the time, it was too tempting, he didn't hold it.

And Mo Wen also had a very gloomy thought in his mind. Although Kael'thas and Alsace were both sad princes in the original history, Kael'thas was badly harmed by Alsace, and the girl was taken seriously. People were robbed, his father was killed, and the country was destroyed. It can be said that a large part of Kael'thas' tragedy was caused by Alsace.

Although it wasn't him, it was enough to make Mo Wen a little uncomfortable. In fact, Jaina had the purpose of cuckolding Arthas.

It’s just that Mo Wen has overlooked some things. He is not the original Kael'thas. He is not comparable to a human prince, whose charm has reached ex. Perhaps Arthas is very good as a prince, but now he has passed the second. In the second orc war, Kael'thas's name spread throughout the continent. From looks to strength, from background to humor, to the means to deal with girls, Alsace was almost completely exploded, plus the last skin. Of course, Jaina’s empathy was a matter of course.

Regarding Jaina’s obsession with herself now~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Although Mo Wen said she didn’t care much, she actually treated her as her own woman. What he said just now was mostly ridicule, and he didn’t intend. Let others cuckold yourself.

"Alsace, you really are a tragedy!"

Shaking his head with a laugh, Mo Wen suddenly showed a bright smile at the corner of his mouth. His heart was hot, but he remembered Jaina's charming and **** figure in the bed. The other party will leave in a few days, and he should now Hurry up and make friends.

"Baby Jaina, it's still early, let's make friends again!"

Stretching a bit, Mo Wen strode into the house.

"You get out of here! Scum-huh!"

Jaina's struggling voice came from the room, but it was soon replaced by a seductive voice. (To be continued)

ps: Thanks for the monthly pass of the wolf doll, Li Zishui, the vast sea of ​​stars, the mysterious dark sky, and the night dream butterfly.

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