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Azshara suppressed her disgust as Alsas touched her face. He even went too far and reached his hand down into her clothes, grabbing her nipples that were not protected by a bra and playing with them. Although she was in a dream, she still felt a tingling sensation, which made her almost unable to hold back her moans. he didn't know that Alsas was thinking about her being fingered to orgasm, and having orgasms continuously until she couldn't forget him!
This is a dream. The two people are only spiritually conscious, and their bodies do not exist. Once they die here, they will not wake up in reality. So this can be real or not. It depends on how you understand it. Dreams are always a place that is hard to explain.
"Mortal! Take your dirty hands away!"
Azshara shouted angrily, trying to suppress her pleasure, but her voice was so weak that it sounded like she was shy and reluctant. This was simply a ghost, how could she say such a thing! But why could she not help shaking, why was this?
"Mortal? You are so ignorant. Do you think you are the most noble race? Ha ha, you know nothing about power!"
Arthas was very interested in showing off. To deal with such a proud woman, he had to use his strongest power to subdue her. Simply beating her was impossible, and Azshara would never give in. He had to shock her, to make her feel shocked, beyond her cognitive range. He had to build up an image of him being unattainable and invincible in her heart bit by bit, so that she would gradually think that she was the strongest man.
This process is destined to be long. If you know the history of Azshara, you will know that this woman is a first-class scheming bitch, and her personality charm is unquestionable. Even if she sank to the bottom of the sea and was transformed into a Naga, she still had a large number of Nagas loyal to her. This situation can only show that Azshara is not as stupid as she is shown in the game. If you treat her as a fool, you are the most stupid person.
Arthas never underestimated anyone, even orcs were no exception. No enemy could be an unknown person. Just like his mentor Uther, who was only a newly-appointed paladin, he was qualified to teach him. It was because he was the direct disciple of the archbishop, a commoner with no foundation, but loyal and pious. The royal family would not be controlled by him, so he could use it without any worries. This was the game.
So even though Arthas had some rebellious thoughts towards his mother, Queen Lyanne, he did not show them, but hid them very well. No one knows what will happen in the future, and his adoptive father Terenas is not a pushover. Before you have absolute strength, you should just build a good relationship. What's wrong with a closer relationship between mother and son?
"ah!"
Azshara moaned as pleasure began to spread throughout her body. Why was her body so sensitive even though only her breasts and nipples were being played with?
"Mortal, you will regret it!"
"Oh, really? I'm looking forward to it."
Alsace smiled and moved his hand down to grab Azshara's hips and continued to knead them, his fingers occasionally touching her labia along the crotch. This kind of touch was like a dragonfly skimming the water, appearing and disappearing, and soon Azshara could no longer hold on.
With her willpower, she just bit her lips tightly, she didn't know she was dreaming. As long as she thought she was invincible, combined with self-hypnosis, she would really be invincible. A person's dream is actually dominated by himself, many people don't know or understand this, so they are manipulated in their dreams.
Although Azshara is a magic genius and the strongest native creature, so what? She still doesn't understand the rules of the dream world, so she was toyed with by a weak man like Arthas. It's really ironic that the elf queen, who is a demigod, has become a flesh toy for weak humans!
His fingers gently kneaded Azshara's buttocks. After playing with them for only five minutes, Azshara was already wet. A stream of lewd fluid gushed out of her lewd hole, and the extremely tingling pleasure spread throughout her body. She opened her eyes wide. This kind of happiness was so wonderful that every toe was curled up vigorously, and her body moaned with satisfaction. Even her spirit felt particularly comfortable.
Seeing Azshara's dazed look, Alsace inserted a finger into Azshara's vagina. The continuous orgasms made the labia majora that were tightly closed to protect the vaginal opening begin to open, and the finger went in smoothly. It was very tight, and the flesh wall sucked the finger tightly like a suction cup, as if to suck out all the blood. If a dick was put in, it would probably spurt out after a few strokes! It kept spurting until it spurted blood and the body was sucked dry!
The holy light enveloped the two people, and no one could see what was happening inside. Not even N'Zoth could see it, as he was still in the seal and could not emerge. The seal was only slightly loosened, and it was not enough to allow his power to emerge. Otherwise, he would not have assigned Xavius, the Nightmare King, to do the job, but would have set the trap himself.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes. Azshara still gritted her teeth and held on. She would not give in, no matter how strong her orgasm was, she would not give in. She was a proud queen, the light of light, how could she give in!
Arthas didn't even think about fucking Azshara, because completing the mission was obviously a higher priority. The two of them were just spiritually connected, without any physical contact, which was never perfect. It would be better to have actual physical contact, as pure spiritual communication still lacked a little consciousness.
An hour passed quickly, and when Arthas let go of Azshara, the blushing Naga Queen said to him, "Mortal, you will regret it!"
When Azshara's consciousness returned to the Eternal Palace, a deep voice began to question her, "Azshara, why was the mission not completed?"
"Hmph, Enzos, I'm not your subordinate. We are just partners. Don't give me orders. I know what to do!"
Azshara snorted. Was she going to say that she fled in a panic because she was desecrated by a weak creature and had continuous orgasms for an hour?
"Deal? Oh, my queen, of course our deal will go on. Ho-ho!"
N'Zoth's voice was full of sarcasm. Although she was called the queen, it was just like a master teasing a naughty pet dog. There was no respect at all!