It was an almost perfect carcass - straight twin peaks, a suffocating waist, jet-black hair that made the soft back curve more exquisite, slightly parted legs slightly bent and kneeling on the bed, slightly upturned buttocks like a bright moon round and full.

It wasn't that Tyrande hadn't seen the bodies of other Night Elf maidens - she had also quietly observed her body in the water while everyone was bathing together - Tyrande's complexion was already almost the lightest among the Night Elves, but she was far from fair compared to Frost Sorrow.

In Tyrande's impression, the girl's complexion seemed to have always been that faint violet, but ...... After seeing the dazzling white frost sorrow in the fluorescent blue light, I don't know why, a little envy suddenly rose in Tyrande's heart.

Tyrande knew that Frost was not as tall as herself, but that didn't stop her from perfecting her proportions - seeing the intense admiration that escaped from Mr. Arthas's eyes, Tyrande suddenly felt that Frost was a very happy girl.

Even so, Tyrande blushed a little - after all, Lady Frost had exposed her body in front of a member of the opposite sex......

Tyrande knew that it should be nothing - Lady Frost and Mr. Arthas were an unmarried couple, and sooner or later they would marry and form a family, a relationship that was closer than relatives, and it should be okay to just expose their bodies like this, right?

But Tyrande had never exposed her body to the opposite sex—at least not since she was an adult—and she instinctively felt that it was something that was not proper, so she saw Frost's sad behavior. Still a little empathetic shyness.

Next, Tyrande noticed that Lady Frost and Mr. Arthas began to talk again—Lady Frost seemed to be coquettish—and she put her arms around Mr. Arthas's neck, and then brought her boobs to Mr. Arthas's mouth!

Tyrande suddenly became nervous - what is Frost Lady going to do? Does she want Mr. Arthas to drink her? But isn't it only after giving birth to a baby that milk comes out of here? Could it be that Ms. Frost already has a baby? But why didn't they bring the baby with them?

Tyrande thought. While subconsciously pinching the "little beanie" on the side of his chest—a little painful, and a little strange, Tyrande quickly let go of his hand and put it behind his back—as for the use of this place, when he was a child, Tyrande had asked the priest who had adopted her with shyness and curiosity.

Tyrande remembered that the priest looked at him with a narrow expression, and then told himself that this was the place to feed the baby later...... As for how to use it...... The priest refused to say anything, and Tyrande still had no way of knowing.

But it was not Tyrande's expectation. Mr. Arthas didn't suck on Ms. Frost as he thought...... Nipples/Head - In an unusually athletic and agile way, he completed an incredible arc of his body, taking Lady Frost from the way he rode on him. Pressed beneath him—it all happened so quickly that Tyrande couldn't see what was going on, and could only deduce from the afterimage of his own memory what Mr. Arthas had just done.

"Mr. Alsace is really amazing! An explorer who has traveled across an entire continent! ”

Tyrande sighed secretly - she knew that Mister Arthas and Lady Frost would not be without strength if they could travel so far - not to mention passing through the territory of the cruel trolls. Even the mighty beasts of the forest. It's not something that ordinary people can deal with at will.

Despite being a priestess of the Moon, Tyrande was no weak maiden - even as a clergyman, the Temple of the Moon had always admired bravery, and Tyrande's skills in bows and arrows and fighting were not as good as those of Malfurion and Illidan.

Amazed at Mr. Arthas's athletic skills, Tyrande was surprised to see Mr. Arthas crush Frost down on the bed, and then ...... Kissed Frost Lady on the lips!

Mr. Alsace and Ms. Frost are kissing! - Tyrande's eyes widened as if she had discovered a new world, and she watched intently--she didn't know what Lady Frost's mysterious ritual meant. But kiss the mouth......

Tyrande knew that this was a matter of lovers—and at the sight of the intoxicated expression on Lady Frost's face after she had been kissed on the lips by Mr. Arthas, Tyrande felt a strange feeling. Secretly stretched out his pink little tongue and licked his lips, which were a little dry for some reason.

And at the same time as they were kissing—Tyrande noticed—the "rod" between Mr. Alsace's legs grew thicker and thicker, and ...... And Mr. Alsace seems to have put his "stick" on Ms. Frost's lower abdomen...... No, it's not! Not the lower abdomen! Be...... Is it a place to pee?

Tyrande blinked curiously—she saw Frost's body, and felt that it was no different from herself except the color of her skin—that Mr. Arthas's swollen "wand" was now under Frost's lower abdomen, the ends of the beautiful black hair, and the gap between the roots of her two strong, muscular thighs.

Tyrande certainly knew where it was—even if she couldn't see it from her own angle, she could deduce it from the comparison of her own bodies—and while feeling a little shy, Tyrande couldn't help but envy the intimacy between Mr. Arthas and Lady Frost.

That's a place to pee! - Tyrande knows that girls must avoid the opposite sex when they go to the toilet...... But now Mr. Arthas could touch such a private place as Miss Frost as he pleased...... Doesn't it mean that they are very close?

Under Tyrande's gaze, Mr. Arthas inserted the large, thick "rod" between his legs between Frost's legs - Tyrande could clearly see that Frost's body became tense in that moment - her legs were slightly bent, her waist was raised high, and the whole person was like an arched bridge, and the tip of the arc centered on the lower abdomen was tightly attached to Mr. Alsace's crotch.

"I look like I've become a human being......

Tyrande muttered - she had asked the older Night Elf priestesses what it was like to be in love...... No one has yet been able to give Tyrande a definite answer, but...... Most people who are in a relationship tell Tyrande that it was a feeling of two people becoming one from then on. (To be continued......)