MTL - Demon Lord Priest II-v2 Chapter 32 Love Letter (Part 2)

I have been looking at you all the time, looking at your sweet and green back, your chest overflowing from your collar, and your beautiful and slender legs. There is a wild magic in the shaking of your figure, and I can't help it.

I want to see your moist eyes, looking up at your dignified face, and your heart that melts in enthusiasm to make you dye my color. Your slender eyebrows and smooth skin make my heart flutter like flowers.

I can no longer control my love for you. I want to tell you, I want to tell you, I've 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 would like to hug your warm body, indulge in your fragrant fragrance, kiss your delicate and soft lips, and pour out my love for you.

"Gah!" Ulysses' strokes drew a strange curve, directly pulling an irregular line from the back half of the letter.

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

Are these messy things really written by yourself? Ulysses was sweating profusely looking at the words that were more like a bad novel than a love letter.

He could swear to the supreme **** he believed in, he never wanted to write such a bad article. Unconsciously, his hand trembled, and then he didn't even know what he was writing.

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

Lin, hello—

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

If the dream can come true, I want to come to your side, hold your hand, and kiss your lips. With my constant stroking, your body kept shaking, and your slender legs merged together because of tension. I reached out and took all the boots and socks off these beautiful feet.

Under the moonlight, your feet exude a texture as white as fat and butter, and on your beautiful face like a silver moon, your cherry lips are biting lightly, your beautiful eyes are shyly closed, and an emotional moan is emitted. The long silver hair is scattered on your shoulders, exuding a beauty that is unique in the world.

I admire your sculptural jade legs as if looking at the most beautiful artwork in the world. In my eyes, there is nothing more beautiful in this world.

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

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

I heard your sweet gasp in my ears, and you were waiting for me to reach out and untie your skirt and completely free your beautiful body. How beautiful this is, how tempting, I can't control the desire in my heart...

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

Why, halfway through writing, it became this kind of thing again. He obviously just wanted an ordinary love letter that was politely worded and could express his feelings. Why did it turn into such a mess.

Is it broken? Is his brain broken? Contaminated by something strange? Otherwise how could he write such a thing.

Impossible, there must be something wrong, he never wrote such a thing, do it again. This time, be sure to write a serious and polite love letter that can convey the good intentions between lovers.

Lin, may God bless you—

There are countless stars in the sky, but you are the most dazzling one. Even the light of the sun and the moon cannot hide the light of you 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 pointed upwards, softly speaking your name will burn my desire.

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

You raised your slightly blushing face and looked at me. I couldn't believe I liked you. Under my careful and gentle touch, you finally snuggled into 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, savoring the softness of your lips as I warmly penetrate your mouth.

You stick out your tongue tremblingly, UU reading www. uukanshu.com and my tongue are intertwined with each other, and the warm fragrance of the tongue makes me lose my mind and I can't help it. It's superfluous to say anything, I'll put you on the bed and undress you.

You shrank your stiff body and looked at me uneasily. I gently touched your skin and then stroked your slender legs.

Your cherry lips let out a delicate gasp, which made me unable to remain rational anymore. I don't want to leave you, I want to keep everything you have. Your slightly sweaty skin is a beautiful white, and your petite body is shaking with tension.

What a beautiful and seductive body, love gradually poured into my heart. My hand touches your pink tip, amazed at your softness. Seeing your shoulders trembling and your back bent, I can't stand it any longer.

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

The desire to ravage you recklessly floods your heart, your body begins to ooze pearl-like sweat, and the snow-white skin is dyed a layer of pink. Seeing your slender arms begging me, the gasping pink lips, the wet sticky hair dripping with sweat, the chest rising and falling with the rhythm of your breathing, I squeezed your hand.

With the breath and fragrance, the mutually inclusive bodies are intertwined with each other, and the burning skin conveys your sincerity. This is the fiery melody played by our breath, and the vow to embrace you forever.

"Boom!" Ulysses pulled out of the abyss to convict and chopped the table in front of him in half. The three more and more extreme, more and more evil love letters flew in the air and fell to the ground, seeming to be laughing secretly at Ulysses' useless struggle.

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