Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

With two girls and a simple team of 10 people, Kael'thas and the others did not disturb the sleep of the migration team, and followed the strange girl towards Dysom at night.

On the way, he learned the girl's name - Valela Sangunair, a high elf girl with a very night elf-like surname.

And he is also a very rare high-level thief.

"Why do they always stare at me?"

On the way, Valela rode her chocobo skillfully in the jungle, turned around and asked Kael'thas calmly.

Kael'thas looked at the two girls following him in astonishment. The murderous intent flashed out from those two pairs of blue eyes. Following the murderous intent, he saw the burden shaking on Valela's chest. He quickly shook his head in embarrassment. He shook his head: "I don't know either."

"..."

Varela tilted her head, deliberately pretending to be confused, but her clear blue eyes did not change their expression at all.

"I don't like riding birds."

She said, then dragged her chest with one hand and said flatly: "Because its shaking is very uncomfortable."

【...】

[Damn it, don’t you know why I’m staring at you! ? 】

【You did it on purpose! ? 】

“Then cut it, cow!”

A cold breath rose from behind, and Kael'thas heard Solanlian's voice hiding her anger:

"Do you need me to cut it for you?"

Ice began to collect on her hands...

"No need, I suddenly feel like shaking is okay."

Varela also argued without flinching: "It's better than not shaking at all."

"Oh, that's really embarrassing. I think shaking should be limited!"

Solanlian proudly raised her trembling breasts and looked at Valela sideways: "The bobbing up and down is indeed something only cows can have."

Liadrin burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, only mine doesn't shake..."

"But mine is not small, it is still growing..."

Why do I always feel like they are talking about something outrageous...

Kael'thas and several soldiers around him were dripping with cold sweat all the way, and walked decisively in silence without saying anything.

......

"The troll is attacking, brothers, are your swords ready?"

"Roar!!"

In the forest below the Salas Trail, the orc captain Gormri listened painfully to his adjutant's passionate speech, as well as the echoes of his red-eyed violent maniacs.

[A bunch of rude guys...]

He curled his lips in disdain. He also had red eyes. How come he was so gentle when others were so violent?

[This is what is called genius! 】

Gormri thought smugly, completely unaware that his friends were looking at him with a perverted look.

"Captain, the mobilization before the war is ready!!"

The adjutant with a huge ax and red eyes and fangs came over and reported to him.

"Um..."

Gormri replied lazily, suddenly noticing the wet marks on the adjutant's neck.

"Are you sweating?"

His eyes lit up, and he quickly reached over, grabbed the adjutant's collar, and said with a smile, "Come on, open your clothes, and I'll wipe them for you."

"Team, captain...this is not good..."

The adjutant was somewhat flattered.

"It's okay, it's okay, buddy, your chest muscles are nice, let me see..."

The captain patted the adjutant's chest and continued to laugh.

The adjutant immediately jumped away holding his buttocks.

"Team, captain...I'm constipated...I'm leaving first!"

Without waiting for Gormri to answer, the adjutant ran away quickly.

"Constipation can happen together!"

Gormri turned his head with regret and looked at his team members. There were nearly 500 orcs and 500 orcs, and they all took a step back in panic.

"Eh? Can I express my domineering power?"

Grim was beaming with pride.

30 minute later...

"Why haven't you come back yet!?"

As a punctual commander, Gormri frowned, his satisfaction with his adjutant plummeted, and he waved his hand:

"Ignore him, those trolls will make irresponsible remarks later. Let's go, let's attack!!"

"Oh!!"

"Roar!!"

Already tired of waiting, the orcs suddenly became excited, patted their chests, and followed Gormri's footsteps towards the land of the forest.

The adjutant followed carefully at the end of the team, wiping cold sweat.

Soon the orcs arrived at the intersection of the Dark Forest, a huge and majestic gate.

The door of this kingdom seems to be made of a single stone. On both sides are carved elegant elf girls extending their hands in a welcoming gesture. The top of the door is hundreds of meters high. The orcs stand in front of the door, just like The mouse stands in front of the elephant.

"Go and order it to be opened!"

Gormri looked at the door very unhappily and turned around to give the order. He thought that those high elves who were so slender that they could be blown away by a gust of wind had no decent taste at all.

[It would be so spectacular if there were a few big orc men or a rough orc girl engraved on such a big door! 】

The orcs began to rush forward carrying the huge logs and stones that had been prepared.

"Boom" "Boom"

A huge banging sound was heard and lasted for a full 10 minutes. Gormri covered his ears with some annoyance, looked at the motionless door, and got angry:

"Damn! How thick is this door!!"

As a wise commander, Gormri was a little worried that he might not be able to open a door that night.

"Send a message to the guys inside and ask them to open the door quickly!!"

He turned around and ordered. Fortunately, he had already deployed personnel on the opposite side, and several high-level trolls would help them.

"Yes!"

An orc immediately responded.

"Boom" "Boom"

The orcs continued to bang on the door, and Gormri found a clean place, glanced around, and sat there boredly waiting.

"Team, Captain, do you need water?"

The orc men felt very uncomfortable with his gaze, fearing that the perverted captain was interested in their butts, so they hurriedly encouraged a female orc to come over and talk to her.

Strong muscles, strong thighs, clean fangs, and billowy breasts...

[How come I haven’t seen it before? 】

Gormri's eyes suddenly opened and sparkled.

"Beauty."

"My name is Remuge, no, no, no~~ My dear, you'd better not mention this rustic name, call me Shuangtian by my birth name!"

As a philanthropist (bisexual), Gormri never gives up on anyone he likes.He hurriedly combed his short hair, pulled the lady in front of him to his side with one hand, and held her tightly.

"Captain... Sir?"

This female orc who had just joined the team was obviously confused by his behavior.

"What are you doing?"

Isn't he gay?

The female orc thought this, and then saw Gormri's affectionate eyes:

"Don't ask me what I am doing, beauty. From the first time I saw you, I fell deeply in love with you..."

"Be my girlfriend!"

His words were like a turbulent wave, which made the inexperienced female orc blush all of a sudden.

"This this..."

She mingled her hands in a somewhat restrained manner, and then she looked at the orc in front of her. With his perfect and powerful body and wild mouth, her captain... was indeed a rare and beautiful boy! !

Such a beautiful young man could actually fall in love with me! ?

The female orc blushed and began to feel a little depressed...