Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

Snow is like muscles and bones, and beauty is like the moon.

Looking at Kalia taking a bath in the lake, Kael'thas had a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Before, he had always believed that blond hair was the most brilliant color, but now he had to admit that the charm of yellow hair was no worse than that of blond hair.

Kalia's moist yellow hair is scattered on her shoulders. Although it is not as dazzling as blonde hair, the yellow and orange hair makes Kalia look cold and elegant, like a quiet flower under the moonlight. Blooming daisies.

Her figure is delicate and beautiful, but her figure is convex and full of the charm of a mature woman.

Some people say that girls are the embodiment of beauty, and now it seems that this is absolutely true.

Kaliya's beauty was fully displayed in front of her for the first time, and any evil thoughts were eclipsed in front of this beauty. Kael'thas saw her naked body for the first time, but he had no room for evil thoughts.

He didn't even turn his gaze downwards. After glancing at her emerging from the bath, Kael'thas quickly turned around.

"elder brother?"

The girl in the lake...or rather the woman in the lake made a confused sound.

Kael'thas felt the sight from behind. He bowed and put down the armor in his hand, and then said: "I will go back and wait for you. Let's talk after you finish washing..."

He fled hastily.

After returning to the original place and waiting for a short time, Kalia came back dressed neatly.

"What happened?"

I don't know if it was because she just came out of the shower, but there was a hint of shyness on Kalia's face.

"A black dragon just appeared, did you notice it?"

Kael'thas asked casually with his eyes evasive.

"Ah."

But what he didn't expect was that Kalia nodded.

"I saw it too. I originally planned to dive into the water to see what the black dragon was going to do, but it suddenly ran away."

She explained why she dived into the water.

Kael'thas guessed that the black dragon might have come here for some purpose and retreated in time after sensing the failure of the green dragons.

But what he was not sure about was the relationship between the black dragon, the green dragon and the nightmare. It would be great if the black dragon came to monitor the green dragon and the nightmare for his own purposes.

But if they are all in a group, the problem will be quite serious.

Kael'thas could not deny this possibility. The green dragon was controlled by the Nightmare King, and behind Xavius ​​stood the Ancient God.

Deathwing is also an agent of the Old Gods, so the possibility of cooperation between these two people cannot be ruled out, and if they cooperate, Azeroth will be really in danger.

"It seems like I'll have to pay more attention in the next few days, forget it..."

Kaeltha paused.

For some reason, Kalia kept looking at him, making him feel uncomfortable: "I'm going to take a shower."

Kael'thas hurriedly found a reason to leave.

He spent a long time soaking in the lake. When he returned to the forest, Kalia had dried her hair by the campfire and fell asleep leaning against the tree with her eyes closed.

Kael'thas inspected the bonfire.

"They look very similar..."

He chuckled softly. Kalia had built the bonfire in exactly the same way as he had done, with the stones laid underneath so that it would not harm the earth.

Kael'thas looked back at the woman sleeping in the bonfire. Her face, glowing red in the flames, was so beautiful that she no longer looked as frail as when she was a child.

He shook his head.

"I'll sleep too..."

Although the Silver Dragon can work continuously for a long time, it is better to sleep than to be in a daze.

After setting up a barrier around him as always, Kael'thas leaned against another tree next to Kalia and closed his eyes. His sleep quality was always very good and he could fall asleep at any time when he wanted to.

However, under normal circumstances Kael'thas will return to Quel'Thalas while sleeping. The Emerald Dream and Azeroth overlap each other and will not affect his transfer process.

However, things are different now, the Well of Eternity is cursed.

The power of the Sunwell is fighting against Kil'jaeden's death curse, but the curse has penetrated deeply into his body, and he is in pain all the time. Anyway, there is nothing to do for the time being, Kael'thas is a fool. Will go back and feel the pain.

Since becoming a god, his chances of sleeping have been decreasing, so every time he does, he feels pleasure.

The night gradually darkened.

I don't know how long it took, but Kael'thas felt someone pressing on him.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

"Brother...you are so alert..."

What reached his ears was a voice with a hint of bitterness, it was Kalia.

The human queen took off her armor at this moment and sat on Kael'thas's lap in a lingerie posture, her hands about to unbutton the last piece of clothing.

Kael'thas immediately understood what she wanted to do.

"Why are you..."

He held her hands to prevent Kalia from continuing.

But Kalia gritted her teeth and pulled her hands hard without saying a word, trying to break free from Kael'thas's restraints.

Kael'thas was moved by her movements, his upper body moved away from the tree, and his body couldn't help but lie on the ground.

He held Kalia's hands without being broken free, so Kalia fell down with him, melting into his chest like soft and warm jade.

She didn't exert any more force, just buried her head in Kael'thas' chest, and quietly shed tears.

"Brother... to you... who am I?"

Kalia did not raise her face, but her voice became hoarse: "Can you tell me...am I your sister...or just a friend...can you tell me the answer."

"Why didn't you even turn your eyes when you saw my naked body just now...Is my body meaningless in front of you?"

Kael'thas was stunned.

Kalia made him feel amazing when she came out of the bath, and it was precisely because he respected that beauty that he didn't do anything unnecessary, but...

When the other party noticed all this, it hurt her?

"No...I didn't mean that..."

Kael'thas smiled bitterly. He opened his mouth to explain, but he didn't know how to explain it.

Should I just say, 'I don't dare to look at you because you are too beautiful'?That would be so shameful...

He wanted to think of a better word to explain, but this hesitation seemed to Kalia to confirm her guess.

"Brother, why can't I do it?"

"Look, I'm obviously no worse than anyone else..."

She suddenly became excited and took the opportunity to pull Kael'thas' hands and put them on his chest: "Aren't they as good as other women?"

At this moment, Kael'thas almost couldn't control the bleeding from his nose.

Kalia's plump and firm breasts were only covered with a thin layer of white underwear. There were no bras in this world, so Kael'thas felt like he was touching it directly. What was even scarier was not sure if it was because of excitement. The reason is that Kalia's body has been trembling slightly, and the two grapes brushed against Kael'thas' palm from time to time.

"Well..."

Kalia snorted, and Kael'thas felt the two grapes in his palm harden rapidly.

"let me go!"

Kael'thas's face turned red and he used his greatest strength to pull away his palm, but the turmoil in his heart caused blood to fill up somewhere in his body.

"elder brother..."

Kalia straightened up slightly in order to take back Kael'thas' hand. Her butt moved, and the soft part just happened to brush the sword that was opened in the scabbard.

"what..."

Even though they were separated by clothes, lightning still roamed around the two of them for a moment. Both she and Kael'thas couldn't help but tremble, and their faces suddenly turned red.

"what is that..."

Kalia didn't seem to realize the truth yet, but her body's instinct made her bury her body again and move her butt downwards.

Another lightning-like thrill.

"Don't play with fire!"

Kael'thas almost couldn't help but straighten his waist in response, but he extinguished the fire in his eyes in time, and hugged Kaliya tightly in his arms at the critical moment, so that she could no longer move.

"...why..."

Kalia's face was flushed, her eyes flashed with shame and joy, but she finally understood what it was.

But even though she knew it, Kalia still didn't want to stop. Her upper body was held by Kael'thas and she couldn't move. She could only move her lower body with difficulty, rubbing it carefully.

"hiss--"

Kael'thas held his hands tighter. The woman's breasts were too exciting, bringing him close to his limit.

"Yes, brother...ah...hold me tight...hold me tight..."

"I belong to you..."

Kalia had no intention of stopping her movements at all. She was excited by Kael'thas's movements. The painful embrace was like the warmest thing in the world, enough to make up for all her sadness.

She didn't want to think about anything, she just wanted Kael'thas to hold her tight.

"Ah... um..."

She gasped softly, her heart beating like a motor, and her mouth was dry.

But she was possessed now...and couldn't stop.

This night, Kalia understood something that she had been confused about for a long time - the greatest glory of a knight is love, but the greatest sin is also love.

And yet...she dreams of claiming that sinful fruit.

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Lordaeron.

As soon as Nefarian entered this land of the undead, he was discovered by some undead.

However, the person who discovered his appearance earlier than the undead was Onyxia.

"What brings you here, Nefarian?"

Onyxia, in elf form, looked up at her brother and sneered: "I have nothing to do with the black dragon family now."

If the person who came was not Nefarian but someone else, Onyxia would have slapped him to death.

"Father wants you to go back."

Nefarian hovered in the sky in the body of a black dragon, lowered his head and said to Onyxia: "You should understand that there is no way to disobey my father's words."

He had not seen Onyxia for several years, so he felt that Onyxia was a little strange at the moment.

They have been brothers and sisters for thousands of years. Logically speaking, their feelings will not change just because they have been separated for several years, but something is wrong so strongly that Nefarian cannot figure it out.

"Father? Deathwing?"

Onyxia was stunned for a moment, then giggled: "He sent you here?"

"Nefarian...it seems you haven't figured out the situation yet."

Today's Black Dragon Princess has enough power to kill this brother.

Deathwing sent Nefarian here, obviously to find an excuse to kill him - so that he could control the Black Dragon Legion.