CHAPTER 144: WOW: 144 LADY JARNDYCE

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Arthas’s lies can only be believed by little girls and young women. Mature women naturally won’t believe them. How can there be such a ridiculous reason! But Jaina believed it, and she looked very nervous. "Are you okay, Arthas? Do you want the priest to take a look at you?"

"No, my sister is a priest, and she came with us. You can sleep with her at night, Jaina. We are at war, and you must fight whenever you are needed. Seeing blood will help your growth. I love you, and you will always be my spouse. Are you willing to help me?"

Alsace began to want to do bad things.

"Well, I love you too, Alsace, how can I help you?"

Jaina was still a little confused. Being held in the arms of the other party like this, her still-growing body felt a little petite.

"Kiss me!"

Alsace pointed to his lips with a sly smile in his eyes.

"Um!"

Jaina shyly gave him a sweet kiss. This kind of romantic love made it impossible for her to think normally. She could only passively cater to him. She didn’t know that Arthas’s plan was to corrupt her bit by bit, let her fall bit by bit, and get used to being intimate with him. It started with kissing and ended with having sex. There was no need to rush this process. Take it slowly so as not to scare her!

Sizzle, sizzle, not only kissing, Arthas also took the initiative to stretch out his tongue, pry open Jaina’s teeth, and explore the hidden tongue in her mouth. He teased the tip of his tongue, and then continued to go deeper, awakening her desire. The two exchanged saliva and sucked each other’s tongues.

Sex and love are inseparable. Sex without love is prostitution, and love without sex is eunuchhood. Only when the body and mind are degraded will a woman become her own plaything and forbidden thing!

"Hmm!"

After kissing for five minutes, the two separated. Jaina was breathing heavily, she was having trouble breathing, and her eyes were misty.

"Go find Jialia and have a good rest. I still have some things to deal with."

Arthas comforted him, saying that if he wanted to force Jaina to have sex, that was fine, but it was unnecessary. It would be more appropriate to train her to be his flesh urinal. "Well, don’t be too busy, you’ll get tired."

After saying this, Jaina ran away like a frightened rabbit, her steps so staggering that she could hardly stand steadily.

After watching Jaina leave, Arthas left the room and went to the other side, where he found the lady and daughter of the Barov family.

Mrs. Jandice sat in the cabin reading elegantly. The swaying of the ship did not disturb her at all. A faint magic spread out, as if it was a kind of balancing trick. Her plump red lips and beautiful face outlined a charming smile. Her plump and delicate figure, covered by the magic robe, could not hide her curvy figure. She exuded an elegant and intellectual aura.

Next to him was a pretty girl with a ponytail, sitting on the ground with her eyes closed, meditating. She was as stunning as Jaina, with her snow-white skin and delicate face, indicating that she would be a beauty in the future.

"Ahem, I hope I didn’t bother you."

Alsace coughed.

"Of course not. Your Highness, please take a seat. I wonder what you plan to do with us, mother and daughter?"

Mrs. Jandice stood up with a smile and poured a cup of hot tea for the other party, her attitude showing some concern.

Alsace sat in a chair, drumming his fingers on the table, and took a sip of the teacup.

"I want to ask if this is what you mean or what the Barov family means?"

Mrs. Jarndyce narrowed her eyes. Are we getting to the point?

"Is there a difference?"

"Hehe, Madam, let’s be frank. There are many people who want to cooperate with me. The lords of the seven kingdoms all want to cooperate with me. I have seen dragons, trolls, goblins, minotaurs, pandas, and many races you have never seen, including intelligent races. Sometimes, only when you leave this continent, you will realize how insignificant you are. I left some noodles for you in front of Master Anthony, so I didn’t let you leave on the spot. Well, tell me why you are here. Why would a noble duchess work for me?"

Alsace’s smile was brilliant, everything was a game.

The chief council president of the Magic Kingdom of Dalaran came to see her off in person, so she had to give him some face. That was why I visited Dalaran before, but it was later, and I knew what Anthony meant, it was not just to escort Jaina here.

"Haha, this is really interesting. Your Highness is more interesting than I thought. If my two useless sons were half as good as Your Highness, I would be very satisfied. I am here on behalf of the Barov family, so please rest assured, Your Highness."

Mrs. Jandice giggled, and the two soft lumps on her chest kept bouncing. It seemed that she was not wearing a bra!

Alsace just glanced at her and continued to drink his tea calmly. He liked women, but it depended on the situation. He would not be so callous and eager to express his feelings. He had passed the impulsive period. Now, every night, he had a tall green dragon beauty to serve him in bed. His mood was very stable.

"Is the Barov family in trouble?"

Alsace remained calm and unmoved.

"Sir Shangke has appeared in Alterac City."

Mrs. Jarndyce’s expression was serious. This was not pleasant news.

"Oh, not surprising. He is no threat to me. In the face of absolute strength, everything is futile. Madam, just tell me what you want."

Alsace rubbed his head and wondered why that old man went there.

"Sir Shangke has a wide network of contacts, and there are still many nobles willing to take him in and help him. What Your Highness did to him has already caused irreparable hatred, and we are willing to help Your Highness."

Mrs. Jandice leaned forward slightly, and if she stood up, you could just see the snow-white spring scenery from her chest!

"Someone will take care of him. He’s an old dog in distress. Who wouldn’t want to catch him and squeeze the last gold out of him?"

Arthas didn’t take it seriously. He just needed to spread the word that Sir Shangke had the secret of the family treasure buried on him. This treasure was rich enough to rival a country and was enough to buy the next Stratholme!