Lone Wolf of the Freljord

Both hands were stuffed with a ball of extreme softness, and the tongue was sucked by the two pairs of tender lips in turn. Lothar entered their bodies in turn, and there was no gap between them.

But everyone in this bed knew that although they kissed deeper than any loving couple, and even though they played tricks that would make any brothel woman ashamed, but...

There is no love in this bed.

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Each of us has a time when we can't help ourselves, and what we need to do is just accept this kind of helplessness and wait quietly for the moment when we regain our freedom.

——The preaching of Demacian Radiance God

Chapter 157: Military Aristocrats and Hereditary Aristocrats

Lothar was awakened by a strange pleasure.

He lifted the quilt, and a beautiful red-haired girl was lying under him, swallowing his sensitive parts.

Lothar is used to it. Katarina is really dedicated to her work. Although she doesn't like Lothar at all, she still enjoys Lothar with all her heart and is very active.

Lothar squeezed Katarina's face lightly, and the girl looked up at him and swallowed the thick thing into her throat.

Lothar felt a surge of extreme pleasure, and he pressed Katarina's head.

"Gollum...gollum..."

Katerina swallowed all the essence that Lothar had revealed in the morning, raised her head, and wiped the corner of her mouth gently: "It's so icy."

Losara crossed Katerina's wrist and hugged her into his arms: "Are you feeling cold?"

"Your body is really weird. It's freezing to death." Katerina lay on Lothar's chest. "Fortunately, it's me. The average person can't stand being held by you all night."

"Where's Elise?"

"She's going to make breakfast, and she'll take turns."

Lothar played with Katarina's protruding flesh, and Katarina didn't feel disgusted, but whispered: "Elise is not normal, she has been sleeping with you for so few nights without showing any discomfort, she may Powerful."

"Well... I know..." Of course Lothar knew that Elise was not an ordinary person, and an ordinary person could live for hundreds of years

"Here she is." Katerina whispered, and then kissed Lothar's mouth, and at the same time her lower body was united with Lothar again.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Elise walked in with a spatula: "Have breakfast! Ah, you guys are still doing it when you wake up early in the morning."

Katerina twisted her waist vigorously. Lothar didn't know if it was because she had received Lestara's training or something else. The girl's skills were quite good. Lothar didn't even remember the delivery in her body last night. How much essence.

Of course, Elise is not inferior to Katerina at all.

Elise walked to Lothar wearing only an apron, took the pillow from under his head, and put her thighs under his head: "I'll do it again when you're done."

Losara held Elise's hand: "If you want to make that food, it will be cold."

"Yes." Elise thought for a while, "Then we'll make it while we eat. Anyway, I'm only wearing an apron, so it's very convenient to sit on your body."

"Then how to eat"

"Well... just trouble Katerina to feed us."

Katerina was still exercising hard, her body was flushed with moist red, and her long hair was tossing: "Well... no problem... ah... ah..."

Elise picked up a cigarette bag from the bedside table, rubbed the powder stone with her jade fingers and ignited it.

She took a deep breath, then grabbed Katarina's shoulder, kissed the girl's lips, and pushed the smoke into her mouth.

Lothar is not surprised by this, Elise and Katerina who have made up for their knowledge are women who know how to make fun. Lothar has seen a lot of shame in these few days with them. In comparison, I felt that the little fun I played with Ashe before was like a child's game.

In fact, this is not something that Elise and Katarina will do. This is a tradition that has been in the Noxian noble circle for hundreds of years. It should be said that no one knows how to have fun better than the nobles of Noxus. The only thing they do all day is to come up with all kinds of whimsical ways of making fun and put them into practice. Some behaviors are not only filthy and despicable to the extreme. , but also curious enough to subvert people's values.

Lothar climbed up Elise's twin peaks with one hand, and rubbed Katerina's thigh with the other: "I'm going to participate in the meat grinder competition this afternoon, are you going?"

Elise loosened her mouth: "Of course I'm going, why can't I see my man's heroic appearance?"

Katerina slowly exhaled the smoke from her mouth: "The meat grinder competition is more dangerous, you have to be careful."

"Ok, I know."

The conversation between the three was like a daily chat between lovers, as if Lothar was not going to participate in a **** war where only one winner would be decided, but to do a normal job.

"Oh, that's right." Elise pulled her legs out from under Lothar's head and sat on Lothar's face with her legs apart, "Next week is the family dinner of my mother's Kisera family, and I have to go back to my relatives. Let's meet, there are many people from other families who need to be entertained, do you want to accompany me?"

Lothar's heart moved, and the tongue he just stuck out stopped.

Elise is going to officially bring him into the noble circle.

According to Swain, Elise was the daughter of the Kisera family hundreds of years ago, and later married the heir of the Zaafan family. After Elise's husband died in an unknown accident, Elise also successfully sat on the throne of the Zaafan family.

"Go, I also want to see what your hometown is like." After Lothar said this, he began to lick it seriously.

"Ah..." Elise groaned, "tap..."

How could Lothar be light, he wouldn't give Elise a chance to change her mind.

Katerina felt a pain in her thigh, and Lothar pinched and patted her thigh twice.

A strange color flashed in Katarina's bewildered eyes.

"Ah..." Katarina's alluring gasps in the early morning ended with her gurgling out.

...

Katerina clasped her arms and said coldly, "What's the matter with calling me out alone?"

Lothar looked at the villa behind her, Elise was still preparing to go out, and she couldn't hear Lothar's conversation at this distance.

"Elise is going to officially bring me into the noble circle." Lothar hugged Katarina's waist and approached her face to face, as if to talk sweetly, "You did a good job, maybe I can tell you about my mission part of the information.”

Katerina's eyes lit up, she endured the humiliation and got along with Lothar for so many days, and finally got Lothar's approval.

Lothar approached Katarina's ear: "You help me investigate all the situation in the Noxian noble circle, I will be useful."

"No need." Katerina closed her eyes, as if enjoying Lothar's caress, "I am a noble."

"What?" Losalo was a little surprised.

"Why can't the killer be a noble?" Katarina sensed Lothar's reaction, and poked Lothar's lifeline with a smirk, "You're not the only one who is very powerful here, but your brain is not very good. "

Lothar squeezed Katarina's buttocks hard: "Come on."

Katarina bit Lothar's ear in revenge: "I'm different from those maggot nobles who only rely on hereditary property to spend all day, my family is a military noble, my father and grandfather have made a lot of military talents. become aristocratic."

"Military nobles... Did you follow me to the Kisera family's banquet and your identity was discovered?"

"No, military nobles and hereditary nobles have always been blind to each other, so my family and those rotten maggots have nothing to do with each other. But after all, I am an assassination, and I know the information about the large and small nobles in the imperial capital."

"Well, at the banquet, you have to give me a password to remind me what kind of family is worthy of my approach."

"No problem, what kind of family do you want to approach."

"A family that is relatively close to His Majesty the Emperor."

Katarina's breath froze.

Although Lothar's hand was teasing her sensitive area, she knew the boy wasn't joking.

For the first time, Katarina learned the tip of the iceberg of the boy's mission.

She didn't ask the boy why he was looking for such a target, she knew that if she didn't contribute enough, the boy couldn't tell her what to follow.

But this task actually involves His Majesty the Emperor...

"What is the mission..." Katarina was palpitated in a rare way.

"You guys are really in love, and you have to be intimate at such a short time." Elise walked out of the villa and smiled at Rosa, "I'm a little jealous."

Lothar laughed and hugged Elise's waist: "Don't worry, I won't favor one over the other."

"That's good, eh" Elise looked at Katarina, "What's wrong with you, Katarina, your face is a little unsightly."

"Ah..." Katerina smiled embarrassedly, "Maybe it was too violent in the morning, and I was a little dazed."

"I'll ask someone to buy some tonic for you to drink." Elise took Katarina's hand, very polite, and at the same time glared at Lothar angrily, "Look at you, tossing the girl's body into What's up."

"It's obvious that she moved on it..." Of course Lothar didn't say these words.

The carriage started, and the three of them hugged each other intimately all the way, and started a new day with their own thoughts.

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Arena of Death.

The scale is similar to that of the Arena of Glory, and the architectural appearance is similar, with a ring-shaped Colosseum structure that is low inside and high outside.

But absolutely no one would confuse the two arenas.

As long as you get a little closer to the death arena, you can smell the strong smell of blood.

"It really stinks..." Elise covered her nose with a handkerchief. "Criminals and exotic beasts are often escorted here. The smell is very strong. I have watched the meat grinder contest so many times, but I still can't get used to the smell."

Katarina looked indifferent, thinking that she was used to the smell of blood, maybe she liked the smell.

Lothar showed the credential that Crow gave him, and they were immediately placed into a high-class private lounge.

"I often watch the meat grinder contest, but this is the first time someone I know will end up in person." Elise hugged Lothar, "You have to win a little more beautifully, if you have a meat grinder contest on your body during the family dinner. The status of the champion should be envied by many nobles, and it just so happens that they will see how I choose a man."

Katerina took a bite of the fruit: "I heard that the meat grinder competition has always been hosted by that uncle named Delevingne, right?"

"Katrina, haven't you seen the meat grinder contest before?"

"No..." How could Katerina like to watch race competitions, if she really wanted to see blood, why didn't she kill herself?

"Then I'll tell you about it." Elise seemed to be very interested today, "Draven is... a very special person."

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Rotten maggots.

——Military nobles often use insults to hereditary nobles

stupid dog.

——Hereditary nobles often use insults to military nobles

Chapter 158 Draven

[Glory Executioner] Draven.

The famous star of the Noxus Empire, the man who will never be surpassed in the arena, the strong man with a terrifying record of victory, neither trolls, mages, vastayas, or even dragon lizards can defeat him.

Contrary to his stellar reputation, Draven was widely rumored to be a fickle person. He is extremely conceited, whether he is a noble or a member of the military, he will not give face at all. Delevingne is still very lustful, and changes to a female partner every three or five years. There are rumors that he is still the owner of a late-night club.

This is the most widely circulated rumor about Draven, who is seen by outsiders as a man who likes to show off.

But Lothar got more information from Elise's mouth.

Her evaluation of Draven is that strong people are generally not too stupid, at least not stupid.

Draven had an older brother, and his brother was the leader of the strongest Legion in Noxus. Countless people tried to get Draven to get close to his brother, but Draven ignored it, as if he didn't care about anything but the honor of the arena.

"No one has the courage to refuse invitations from so many nobles or even the military. But not approaching any forces makes him not hostile to any forces." Elise knelt in front of Lothar, and the twin peaks sandwiched Lothar's terrifying man. As he spoke, Little Red Tongue tapped its tip lightly, "That's why he has been able to get along smoothly in the arena, and I don't know if he really lacks a head or pretends to be like this."

Lothar touched Elise's head with one hand, and groped around Katarina who was hugging him with the other: "What do you think?"

Katerina's cheeks were slightly red: "I don't know, I don't know him very well."

"Well..." Losar gradually had an idea in his heart.

"Gollum...gollum..." Elise drank the essence of Lothar with a contented face, and organized his clothes for him, "It seems to be about to start, go ahead, I will give it to you after you win, Katerina and I. The reward you want."

Lothar smiled slightly, squeezed each of the two women's buttocks, and walked out of the lounge.

Lothar stopped a staff member and took him to the preparation area.

Before he got there, Lothar smelled a strong stench. The smells of sweat, feces, and dirty blood were mixed together, which was extremely pungent.

But Lothar was not disgusted either. There was nothing unacceptable to him who had spent his childhood in the wilderness.

The contestants in the preparation area were of different races, most of them were humans, there were also Vastaya with beast ears and tails, and a few large beasts that Lothar had never seen before, all being fastened by chains. The players were silent, and did not speak or greet each other, but just stared coldly at their opponents who were about to fight for their lives. This is the rule to prevent gangs before the game.

In the meat grinder contest, you only fight for yourself, and everyone except yourself is the enemy.

Of the 100 players here, almost no one came voluntarily, and they were all forced or forcibly arrested by life, and only a few were in order to become famous.

The staff checked the contestants one by one to prevent them from carrying any contraband that had not been reported in advance.

Lothar didn't bring any weapons. Even if he wanted to use blade weapons, his current ice magic could create ice flying knives that fit his hands in a very short period of time.

The noise grew louder, and Lothar knew that the audience had begun to take their seats.

"Welcome to the Dray Arena!" The effect of the amplification magic made a man's jumping voice spread throughout the arena, "Oh, yo, I know you want to ask me again if this is not the arena of death? Then I will I'll answer you again! Sooner or later! All the arenas in Noxus will bear my name, Draven!"