Demon King Priest Chapter 32: Love Letter (Part 2)

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I have been looking at you, looking at your sweet and green back, the chest overflowing from the collar, and your beautiful and slender legs. Your figure shakes and exudes wild magic, and I can't help it.

I want to see your wet eyes, looking up at your dignified face, and your heart melted in enthusiasm that will let you dye me. Your slender eyebrows and smooth skin are like flowers that make my heart move.

I can no longer control my love. I want to tell you, I want to tell you, I have fallen in love with you, in love with your silver hair, in love with your tail, in love with your chest, in love with your legs, in love with everything about you.

If possible, I want to hug your warm body, indulge in your fragrant fragrance, kiss your delicate and soft lips, and confide my love for you.

"Hey!" Ulysses drew a weird curve, directly pulling out an irregular line on the back half of the letter paper.

Here, what is this! How did he write such a thing!

Is these messy things really written by myself? Seeing these words that were more like bad novels than love letters, Ulysses was sweating profusely.

He can swear to the Supreme God he believes in, that he never wanted to write such a bad article. But before he knew it, his hand shook, and then he didn't even know what he was writing.

Calm down, calm down, this is just a small mistake, and anyone will fail for the first time. Putting the first failed letter aside, Ulysses began to calm down, praying to God several times before starting to write again.

Lin, hello—

I have a dream, I hope I can always be by your side, looking at your smile, looking at your back.

If dreams can come true, I want to come to you, hold your hand, and kiss your lips. With my constant caressing, your body is constantly trembling, and your slender legs merge together because of tension. I stretched out my hand and took off all the boots and socks on these beautiful feet.

Under the moonlight, your feet are exuding a white texture like butter and cream. On your beautiful face like a silver moon, cherry lips bite, beautiful eyes closed shyly, and sentimental groaning. whisper. The long silver hair is scattered on your shoulders, exuding a unique beauty in the world.

I admire the most beautiful artwork in the world, admiring your sculpture-like jade legs. In my eyes, there is nothing more beautiful in this world.

You turn your head away, blushing and waiting for something. You tried to suppress your voice, but you couldn't control your mood. You put your hands back on the grass, holding onto the grass roots tightly.

That must be willing, I thought about licking your delicate jade feet, kissing your round arches, and kissing your white skin from toes to insteps, and then from insteps to calves. On your slender and beautiful legs, leave my smell, my hickey.

I heard your sweet gasp in my ears, and you are waiting for me to reach out and untie your skirt and release your beautiful body completely. What a beauty, what a temptation, I can’t control my inner desire...

"Wow!" Ulysses directly folded the pen in his hand into two pieces, and had the urge to slam his head against the wall.

Why, it became this kind of thing again in the middle of writing. He obviously just wanted an ordinary love letter with polite words and expressing his own mind. Why did it become such a mess.

Is it broken? Is his head broken? Is it contaminated by something strange? Otherwise, how could he write such a thing.

Impossible, something must have gone wrong, he definitely didn't write such a thing, do it again. This time, we must write a serious, polite, love letter that can convey the goodwill between lovers.

Lin, may God bless you—

There are countless stars in the sky, but you are the most dazzling one in there. Even the rays of the sun and the moon cannot hide your light in my heart.

Lin, the light of my life, the fire of my desire. My sin, my soul. Lin, with the tip of your tongue up, and saying your name softly will burn my desire.

Lin, the girl who raised her head and looked at the sun in the rain under the sun, the wet **** girl, you have more light than the sun.

You raised your blushing face and looked at me. I can't believe that I like you. Under my careful and gentle touch, you finally nestled in my arms with peace of mind.

You quietly closed your eyes and your soft lips trembled slightly, waiting for me, so I lifted your face and kissed your lips gently. My tongue gently pushes your lips away, while tasting the soft lips, while passionately penetrates into your mouth.

You stretched out your tongue tremblingly and entangled with my tongue. The warm, fragrant tongue made me confused and fascinated. I couldn't help it. Nothing else is superfluous. I will put you on the bed and untie your clothes.

You retracted your stiff body and looked at me anxiously. I gently touched your skin, and then stroked your slender legs.

Your cherry lips let out a beautiful gasp, which made me unable to remain rational anymore. I don't want to leave you, I want to take everything you have for myself. Your skin stained with a little sweat reveals a beautiful white color, and your petite body trembles with tension.

What a beautiful and attractive body, love gradually flooded my heart. My hand touched your pink tip, surprised at your softness. Seeing your shoulders trembling slightly and your back bent, I can't stand it anymore.

Take your lovely body completely in your hands, and you twist your body sultryly, as if to dodge your own happiness. I won't let you run away, press on your body, let the saliva smear your completely stiff tip, and let your body smell of mine.

The desire to ravage you recklessly came to your heart, your body began to seep like pearls of sweat, and your snow-white skin was stained with a layer of pink. Seeing you begging for my slender arms, panting pink lips, sweaty wet hair, and chest rising and falling with the rhythm of breathing, I squeezed your hand.

Along with breathing and fragrance, the mutually inclusive bodies are entangled with each other, and the hot skin conveys your sincerity. This is the hot melody played by our breath, and the vow to embrace you forever.

"Boom!" Ulysses pulled out of the abyss and convicted him, cutting the table in front of him in half. Three more and more extreme, more and more evil love letters were flying in the air and falling to the ground, seeming to smile secretly with Ulysses's useless struggle.