CHAPTER 146: WOW: 146 MADAM’S TECHNIQUE

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"Yes, Your Highness."

Illusia breathed a sigh of relief. At least she felt a little tortured sitting here. The intrigues among the nobles made her feel very tired, and magic was just forced to learn in order to improve her wealth. There was no fun at all. She simply did not have the time and energy to do what she wanted to do. Now that she had the opportunity, she naturally breathed a sigh of relief, and was also a little happy and excited.

Naturally, Lady Jandice and Arthas were left in the room, which was what he wanted to see. The copy of the Scholomance Academy was a tragedy. The huge castle of the Barov family, the Duke of the Kingdom of Alterac, was turned into a base for the living dead, where liches and apprentices were trained. The reason behind the castle of the living being turned into a castle of the dead is unknown. It could be despair or a last-ditch battle.

Regardless of which possibility it was, Arthas found a way to control the other party from Lady Jandice’s expression just now. If this woman is well controlled, it can bring great benefits to oneself. Just like Queen Talia, although she is still a refugee, as long as she asks, many noble lords will have to rely on Arthas’s financial support to survive the difficult journey of restoring the country, and the resources required are enough to pay back.

Arthas stood up, walked over, pinched Lady Jandice’s chin, lifted her head up, looked at her beautiful face, and her voluptuous body, which was still proud under the magic robe. "The red dragon race controls the power of life. There is a race on the continent of Kalimdor called the Night Elves. They call themselves Kaldorei. They will not age or get sick unless they die unexpectedly. Do you know why?"

"Why?"

Lady Jandice had heard stories about the night elves. Even though she had never been there, she had heard of them. Basically, one could hear a lot of rumors in Dalaran.

"Because they all have the gift of guarding the dragon, which is their reward and reward for the great cost they paid in repelling the demons in the War of the Ancients."

After saying this, Alsace reached into Mrs. Jandice’s collar, reached in from the edge of her bra, grabbed the snow-white softness and began to knead it.

"We can also receive this blessing, and I have received it. You can also receive this honor, but it requires you to give everything. Including your knowledge and your body. Do you know how old the Red Dragon Queen is?"

"have no idea."

Lady Jandice had never even heard of the Red Dragon Queen. Dragons were still a very mysterious existence to mortals at that time. They only knew that they existed, but they didn’t know what the dragon’s body was like. They only knew that they were very long-lived and very powerful. She didn’t even resist Alsace’s flirtation, and she was completely attracted by him.

"She has lived for at least 20,000 years, which is the minimum. Hehe, the last time I saw her, she was still young and beautiful. This is immortality, even her face will not age! Do you want this gift?"

Alsace began to strip off Lady Jandice’s magic robe, lowered his head and sucked on her nipple. Even after giving birth to three children, her face was still so pink and tender!

Other people’s wives are always the best. Playing with this kind of mature woman makes Alsace feel very accomplished. Especially playing with mother and daughter together, this feeling makes him unable to stop. "Oh, I want it! I’m willing to give everything!"

If Lady Jarndyce had not seen the charm of the essence of life, she would probably not have agreed at all. But thinking of the dragon’s guarantee for Alsace, it was obviously a favor, and she would be stupid if she didn’t seize the opportunity!

"Then let me see your sincerity, the so-called Duchess. Hehe, in the future I can make you a great wizard with great power. Do you want to do magic experiments? I can let the elf wizard assist you. Do you want magic materials? My caravan will satisfy you. Come on, let me see your value!"

Alsace took off his pants, released his erect cock, and slapped it on Mrs. Jandice’s face, with a hint of humiliation.

The strong smell of the penis filled her face, and Mrs. Jarndyce’s breathing became rapid. She stretched out her white jade hand to stroke the thick and long penis, and the purple-red glans trembled. The vein-covered penis was as wide as three adult fingers put together, and the length was also very scary, longer than an adult’s palm. When the breeze blew over, she smelled a strong smell of depression.

"So long, so big, and so thick!"

"Then serve him well!"

Alsace’s smile became very obscene. Before the awakening system, all his thoughts were suppressed and he dared not express them. Although it was a medieval world of swords and magic, without power, the prince’s position was not stable. The longer he suppressed it, the stronger the psychological changes became. Before, he would not dare to do such a thing as raping the Duchess. As he succeeded in getting more and more women, he became more and more courageous, and even wanted to get his hands on his own mother.

She reached out and held Alsace’s thighs, opened her mouth, wrapped her red lips around the glans, and moved forward a little, sucking it into her mouth.

Mrs. Jandice’s thick, sexy lips wrapped around Alsace’s penis, and she took a breath of comfort. Mrs. Jandice’s tongue licked around the big glans eagerly, and the tip of her tongue circled around the glans. Her mouth soon secreted saliva, as if this meat stick was some kind of delicacy in her heart.

"Ah! It feels good! Very good!"

Alsace touched her head and encouraged her, "A mature woman is a mature woman, she is really good at blowjob!"

Mrs. Jandice, with an intoxicated look on her face, swirled her tongue around several times, then went a step deeper, swallowing more of the penis until the glans reached her throat. Mrs. Jandice’s face turned red, and the soft flesh in her mouth fit the penis perfectly. Then she began to move her head up and down, and her body swayed left and right without any instruction, her head also swaying left and right with her body, and the glans rushed across her mouth, and her crystal saliva flowed down the corners of her mouth and penis.

Desire drove her to serve Alsace, not the desire for sex or the flesh, but the desire to prolong life and enhance strength. No one can refuse this gift, the gift of strength, which often seems impossible and naturally falls. This is all driven by the desire of the heart!