Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

The blond hair was flying in all directions, and after the crazy ups and downs and grinding, a long moan ended the indulgence.

Onyxia, who had transformed into an elf body, slowly calmed down with her heavy breathing.

She snorted softly and fell asleep on the ground. Her slender legs and round butt were raised, and sticky liquid flowed out of the hidden forest.

A cloak covered her body.

Kael'thas squatted on the ground and tapped her smooth, wet face, smiling softly.

After all, she was a mature female dragon, with a desire that was beyond ordinary. The sex lasted all night to satisfy the itch deep in her heart.

However, eating meat is good, and the Black Dragon Princess seems to be showing signs of becoming more greedy.

She doesn't have the shame of ordinary women. She pursues higher passions and even can't help but transform into an elf halfway through.

Looking at her charming and confused look, it will be troublesome if she likes this method in the future.

But isn’t it rumored that eating forbidden fruit can also open the door to men’s desires?

[Why don’t I feel this way? 】

Kael'thas felt a little strange. He was not an ascetic, but after having sex with Onyxia, he still didn't change much.

why?

He could only temporarily attribute the reason to the influence of the Sunwell.

The thing that collides with Onyxia is the body of the Sunwell - because only it can transform into a black dragon.

The bloodline of the Silver Dragon is pure dragon bloodline. It can transform but cannot change its bloodline.

Kael'thas took into account Onyxia's dedication to the Black Dragon Legion, so he decided to give her a perfect feast-the love between black dragons and black dragons.

But now it seems... It doesn't seem necessary, because Onyxia took the initiative to change her body halfway.

Kael'thas continued to point his finger at her face, putting his power into it to check the curse in the black dragon princess's body.

The ** process will bring out the energy of the well water in her body, and also allow Onyxia to maintain a high degree of concentration from the curse, allowing Kael'thas to expel those curses.

As a result, he successfully completed the job.

When Onyxia wakes up again, she will not have any curse on her body - and in order to prevent similar things from happening, Kael'thas also placed a defensive spell in her body.

Deathwing, Kael'thas felt deeply disgusted with this terrible opponent, but at this moment there was no way to deal with it.

The power of Draenor's Deathwing has not declined at all, and the elves must be more cautious in their actions.

Kael'thas cannot let Onyxia leave Azeroth again.

As long as she was within the Sunwell's perception, Kael'thas would ensure her safety.

"Your Highness, are you alright!"

A magic circle at the back rotated with a faint light, emitting Solanlian's voice. After the clone disappeared, Kael'thas had not had time to tell them the news.

He came to his senses, turned around and said, "It's okay, it was just a little accident."

He briefly told what happened to Deathwing and the Void Dragon, and then told Solanlian to act with caution.

Kael'thas needed a new way to establish a clone in Draenor. In the meantime, the astromancer was responsible for handling everything.

After Solanlian agreed with worry, Kael'thas ended the communication.

He first teleported Onyxia to a room in Silvermoon City and arranged for a maid to serve her, and then he thought about how to build a clone.

But without Onyxia's contract and Flame Strike, he really couldn't think of anything else to do.

After a while, he looked at Sylvanas in order to get out of the dead end of his thoughts.

Kael'thas was startled by what he sensed.

【Lordaeron? 】

Sylvanas stayed in Stratholme not long ago, why is she in Lordaeron now?

There are two areas between Lordaeron and Stratholme. They are called the Eastern Plaguelands and the Western Plaguelands by the undead. They are also the first place that Sylvanas should regain.

No matter how fast she was, she wouldn't be able to recapture them in one day.

Could there be another accident?

Kael'thas nervously opened the contact with Sylvanas.

"No surprise."

But the result was Sylvanas's denial.

She told Kael'thas that everything was normal and that coming to Lordaeron was just a tactical choice.

"By the way, is that black dragon by your side?"

The topic changed and Sylvanas suddenly asked about Onyxia.

Kael'thas felt guilty.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

He answered with a stiff voice.

"If there's no other work, could you let her come over and help us?"

Sylvanas' next words were unexpected.

The undead need help from the black dragon?

Kael'thas had an idea. This might be a good idea.

Onyxia can guarantee safety in Lordaeron without being bored. The black dragon is an ominous symbol to the world, and there is nothing wrong with helping the undead.

It's just that several leaders of the alliance should have vaguely guessed Onyxia's identity. She may have caused the alliance's distrust of the blood elves in the past.

[That’s all, it’s okay not to trust me at all. 】

"Okay, I'll ask her to come over in the afternoon."

Kael'thas didn't want to hesitate anymore about this. For him, the stability of Lordaeron and the safety of Sylvanas were the most important.

Communication was cut off.

During lunch time, Kael'thas left the Sunwell in the body of the Silver Dragon and returned to Silvermoon City.

The Silver Dragon needs to eat. This body has been hungry for too long and ended up eating for half an hour. < hours.

But if you eat more, you can enjoy more delicious food, and Kael'thas is very satisfied.

After he finished eating, the Black Dragon Princess walked in with wet hair.

"Take a shower."

Kael'thas asked her.

"You'll be sticky if you don't take a shower..."

Onyxia frowned and answered, then sat down next to Kael'thas and wolfed down the remaining bread he had eaten.

"I'm so hungry. Ask them to bring me more."

Kael'thas had no choice but to let his servants continue preparing food.

The two of them alone had eaten the lunches of hundreds of elves at noon - the preparations for the Sun Tower were almost exhausted.

Another half hour passed.

"Ah, I'm full... I'm full..."

Onyxia patted her belly and lay on Kael'thas' lap with a happy look on her face: "Guess how many dragon eggs I will lay."

"...Not one will be born."

"Eh!"

Onyxia opened her eyes wide and looked up in surprise: "Why, are you..."

The next sentence she didn't say was interrupted by a knock from Kael'thas.

"Because you turned into an elf."

He explained coldly.

Onyxia received something from the elves, so it's strange that it can lay eggs.

【Um? 】

But something seems wrong...

Multi-racial couples in this world have a high probability of producing offspring, and hybrid products can often be seen.

In other words, is it possible that Kael'thas' elf genes are combined with black dragon genes?

So...

"..."

Kael'thas's face turned a little pale.

"brat...."

Onyxia quickly thought of this question and said with a serious face: "What if I get pregnant, will the remainder be an elf or a dragon? A human or an egg..."

The hell knows.

"I really don't want you to get pregnant this time..."

Kael'thas had a headache.

He could only comfort himself by saying that the chance of pregnancy among dragons was small, and the actual probability of elves being pregnant was also small.

After a short rest, Kael'thas told Onyxia about Sylvanas' invitation.

The black dragon princess knew very well that she could not go to Draenor, so she reluctantly agreed to the work in Lordaeron.

However, she wanted to have a romantic relationship in the afternoon, but was directly driven away by Kael'thas.

Leaving Quel'Thalas, the black dragon princess spread her wings and flew to Lordaeron.

She did not dislike the undead like other people, but found it very interesting. What made her even more interesting was, what expression would Sylvanas have on her?

[That woman will definitely go crazy...]

Thinking of the humiliation of being defeated by Sylvanas many times in the past, Onyxia looked forward to telling her what happened last night.

However, she could not defeat Sylvanas of Silvermoon...

Sylvanas in Lordaeron is even more difficult to deal with.

"Welcome, did you have a good time last night?"

When they landed on the ruins of Lordaeron, Sylvanas's first words broke the black dragon princess's mind.

[This damn woman! 】

Onyxia cursed in her heart and put away her thoughts with a regretful expression on her face: "Ah, not bad..."

It seems very rude of her to talk about sex at this time.

"I also think you had a great night."

Sylvanas had a smile on her face, but there was no joy in her eyes: "We can chat in private next time we have the opportunity, but now..."

"I want to join forces with you."

The air was extremely humid after the rain, and Onyxia took several breaths of this air.

"What did you say?"

she asked, regaining her composure.

She must have had tinnitus just now, that's why she heard the most unlikely words.

"I want to join forces with you."

Sylvanas repeated.

"Join forces..."

Onyxia opened her mouth slightly, looking dazed, and then immediately turned cautious: "What are you going to do together?"

She didn't believe that Sylvanas would be kind.

"Work together to save Kael'thas."

However, this answer surprised Onyxia again: "He is so strong now... who can deal with him?"

The Black Dragon Princess had to be surprised, because even Deathwing would never be able to defeat Kael'thas head-on.

Is it possible that the guardian dragons want to join forces?

"No one can deal with him, now or in the future... Kael'thas's destiny will not be controlled by anyone, and no one can stop him from marching towards victory."

Sylvanas shook her head, her expression gloomy: "However, he can be destroyed by his own hands."

"It sounds like it's true, but I don't believe it..."

Onyxia calmed down, distrust filled her mind.

She sneered: "You are neither a bronze dragon nor an astrologer, how can you predict the future?"

"...the prophets of this world are now of no use..."

"I'm not a prophet either - I just have a memory."

Sylvanas reached out her hand, palm upward, and twirled the black stone.

"Do you want to see?"