Sharmy's letter and package?

Hearing this name, Ling Mo couldn't help but move in his heart, recalling the red-haired royal sister who was delicate and lovely, had a crazy and narcissistic personality, and had a perfect body and oversized breasts. Seventeen years ago, there were still five of his teammates (the perverted druid died of super AIDS), and among these five people:

ex-girlfriend and Nia directly led the high-level combat power of the human race and launched a siege of themselves;

As a priest, the mercury lamp put a curse on himself in the name of giving himself a BUFF, which can be regarded as betraying himself;

The good female assassin did not participate in the frontal battle, but when she was seriously injured and fled to the monster rainforest, she set up an ambush on the way, and almost killed herself;

At the beginning, the two thunder-based forbidden spells of the Thunder Rolling Sky and the Arrow of Fortune looked very similar to Sharmy's, but Ling Mo knew very well that it was the power of Sharma borrowed by his ex-girlfriend by secret means, and it was not from Sharmy's original intention - if Sharma personally cast the forbidden spell, it would be impossible for those lightning bolts not to turn around.

Nia only saw Sharmy's spells, not the other two on the battlefield, and thought they were not involved in the betrayal. Only Ling Mo knew clearly in his heart that among the "Chosen Children", there was only Sharmy, the god of thunder and lightning, who did not really participate in the betrayal of himself.

Three days before that betrayal, Sharma said that something was wrong with her body and that she was going back to her hometown for treatment, but Ling Mo did not hesitate to grant her leave and personally sent her to the teleportation point in the Qingfeng Plain. It's just that Ling Mo at that time never expected that this separation would almost become a farewell.

Ling Mo couldn't be sure if Sharmi knew about the betrayal planned by other teammates, she said "go back to her hometown for treatment", a kind of compromise with other teammates from time to time, but at least in that battle, he didn't see Sharmy's appearance from beginning to end, which was enough, Ling Mo, who was already scarred in his heart, didn't want to believe that Sharmi also defected. Before getting any conclusive evidence, Ling Mo was reluctant to doubt the other party, because if that was the case, wouldn't it mean that his own adventure group, the whole group of people were looking forward to his death?

Man, sometimes you really need some fantasy to comfort yourself.

If it was another traitor's package, Ling Mo would definitely destroy it directly to prevent some kind of conspiracy, but since it was Sharmy's handwritten letter, he was still willing to take a look.

Seeing Ling Mo nodded slowly, there was a joyful mood in the dragon cave, and then a small and cute box slowly floated out, and there was a pink envelope pasted on the front of the box, and a big cartoon heart was drawn on the envelope with crayons, and a bright red lip print was printed on the seal.

Ling Mo: "......"

This style, confirmed, is Sharmi himself, but suddenly I don't want to see it, what should I do?

Although he complained in his heart, Ling Mo's hand did not let go, he caught the small box very carefully, first looked up and down carefully, and focused on the lock of the small box, the heart-shaped ink clay - intact.

This is very important, because this ink clay is actually the secret technique "Heart Lock" that Sharma learned from the Split Sky Sect, unless it is forcibly destroyed first, it will never be able to be opened, and the best thing is that once this ink is damaged, it will leave traces of irreparable damage. Judging from the current situation of the box, the soul of the dragon should be a very reputable dragon, and he has been wrapped around for seventeen years, and he has not taken a peek at what is inside.

Without rushing to open the box, Ling Mo first picked up the envelope full of the girl's heart, looked at the bright red lip print on the seal, hesitated for a long time, and finally closed his eyes, took the envelope to his face, and touched the lip print with his lips - this is also a helpless thing, this lip print is also the sealing technique of the Split Sky Sect, it must be the "correct recipient" to kiss the lip print, the envelope will be opened, and then the spell attached to the envelope will be activated, directly erasing the handwriting on the letter.

The onlookers next to him exclaimed in small surprises, because they didn't understand the mystery and only saw from the perspective of the bystanders, Ling Mo's current behavior was ...... It's a bit perverted.,It's like a terminally ill fetish late.。

For the time being, he didn't care what others thought of him, and after feeling that the envelope in his hand had been "unlocked", Ling Mo used the fastest speed in his life to take the envelope away from afar, and then wiped his mouth vigorously, his expression was very disgusted, as if he had been forcibly defiled by someone!

The corners of Zero's mouth twitched when he saw it on the side, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

If this scene is seen by the owner of the envelope, it is estimated that the girl's heart will be broken.

Soon she realized that she was wrong, underestimating the perversion of Ling Mo's former teammates, only to see two neatly folded pieces of letter paper floating out of the envelope, and at the fold of the letter, there was actually an identical bright red lip print!

Zero: "......"

Is it so fragrant to force your father to give you two indirect kisses?!You shameless bad woman! Anyway, can you teach me this hand sealing technique of the Split Sky Sect, it doesn't matter if you kiss or not, it's mainly for the sake of information confidentiality!

When he saw that there was a lip print on the fold of the letter, Ling Mo didn't have any surprised expression on his face, as if he had already gotten used to it, this time his lips touched more lightly, lasted for a shorter time, and wiped his mouth harder.

Ling Mo took it in his hand, and when he looked at it, the first paragraph of Juan Xiu's small characters on it made him raise his eyebrows:

"Dear brother of the captain, please rest assured, the lip print was personally imprinted by the vice-captain, so you are not defiled by me. But by the way, over the years, the vice-captain's lipstick and lipstick have been given by me, because when you kiss or bite, I can feel a little bit involved, and I really make a lot of money, only I have thought of this method in our adventure group, I'm so smart and icy. ”

Is this lip print actually the damn woman's?!

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Mo's heart felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly, he took a sip vigorously, wiped his lips clean, and then continued to read:

"Dear Brother Captain,

At the time of writing this letter, I am in the core laboratory of my mother religion, the Sect of the Split, undergoing a comprehensive physical examination to check whether there is any malfunction in the body of this so-called "Apostle of God".

Originally, I was still comfortably wandering in the warm moon well water, but suddenly I heard the staff talking about you, and was shocked to hear that my dearest captain brother had suffered such a tragedy, and I cried sadly:

My crystal clear tears flowed down my natural lying silkworm, my delicate nose, my plump apple muscles, all the way to my delicate chin, and then snapped like beads falling on a jade plate, and the tears fell on my thin collarbone, rolling down into the middle of my towering 36E, the deep * ditch, without the slightest defense.

After the grief, my heart was full of self-blame.

In the wisdom of the show, I was actually a little vaguely aware of the abnormalities of the other team members, especially the vice captain who inexplicably asked me for the forbidden spell scroll, which made me feel even more uneasy. But no matter how clever and clever I am, I can't imagine that those vicious, rotten fellows would do such a crazy and unconscionable thing!

Alas, if I, who am quick in my thinking, can tell you what happened at the beginning, my dearest brother of the captain, you will be able to take precautions in your heart, and you will not fall into such a miserable field. As soon as I thought of this, I couldn't help frowning slightly, my delicate body trembled, like Xizi holding my heart, blaming myself and my heart hurting so much that I couldn't breathe.

When the grief in my heart subsided a little, and I exhaled again, I suddenly realized that this was not a wonderful opportunity to capture the heart of the captain's brother.

My dear brother of the captain, don't think that if you are separated from the vice-captain, your life will come to an abrupt end. I can rack my brains to attract you, I can draw in detail, I can love you more cautiously and calmly and wittily than when the vice-captain loved you, I think, if you allow our story to develop, we will probably have a happy ending.

So, after you finish licking the wound, if there are other gentle hands reaching out to you, can you please try to hold them tightly?

Ah, it seems to be a bit off-topic, but this is also a matter of no way, from the moment I picked up the pen and was ready to write to you, I couldn't help but wander, thinking about the bits and pieces with you, I remember what you like and dislike, even when we are together, I remember a word you said unintentionally, a little thing you did, and I always remember what it has to do with you. It's a pity that even if I think about you so carefully, the story between the two of us alone is only enough to think about for an hour.

Dear brother of the captain, sometimes, even I envy your place in my heart, and sometimes I will be half angry with you, why do you want to be so nice to that slut of the vice-captain? Do you know how excessive she is? She actually told me that since she had you, she only knew that a woman's knee can touch her shoulder, which made me crazy with jealousy! However, whenever I couldn't suppress my jealousy, I would go buy two ice creams, and I would forgive you magnanimously at the thought of eating your share.

Crying, thinking, writing, as I wrote this, I suddenly became a little hungry, and sure enough, I was too beautiful to eat. I found some fruit, stuffed it into my cherry mouth, and chewed it with my teeth. The sweetness of fructose ignited a spark in my mind at once:

The most important thing I should do at this time is not to go to the Warcraft Rainforest to confess to you, which will expose your location and bring you additional danger, but to go to the vice captain and beat her up with a weak beating, and beat her into a serious injury, so that I can take a bad breath for you and win your heart!

If you think of it, you have to do it, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, the best time is now, let's go!"

At this point, the content of the first letter paper came to an abrupt end, the handwriting in front was very delicate, and the more it went to the back, the more elegant it became, showing the excitement of the letter writer, especially the last sentence of the handwriting, the last drawing of the "walk", even if you only look at this letterhead, you can imagine how impatient Sharmi is at this time.

While his heart was slightly moved, Ling Mo was also a little crying and laughing, and mourned for Sharmi. Sure enough, when he turned to the next page, the handwriting on the letter began to become neat, and the ethereal air was gone, but there was a gloomy atmosphere, which was obviously bad luck:

"Didn't hit her.

The woman of the vice-captain was obviously seriously injured, but I still couldn't beat her even though I was shrewd, capable, mature, and capable! In fact, not only could I not beat her, but I was also severely beaten by her! Even my icy and delicate face was trampled by the vice-captain's feet!

A violent woman with a brain full of muscles! A gloomy woman with a dark and gloomy heart that can grind out ink! I curse you that sooner or later, you will die in the most miserable form under the fist of the person you love the most!

Wait, I think so and curse her so much, isn't it customary to rely on my dearest brother to the captain? As a sister figure in the new era, Sharmie, you have to cheer up! What kind of ability is the fox and the fake tiger? Rely on yourself to defeat the vice-captain, personally capture her in front of the captain's brother, force her to kneel down and admit her mistakes, and then kill her, in order to better win the heart of the captain's brother!

Think about it carefully, you are the "Apostle of God" that you have created by gathering the wisdom of the Splitting Sky Sect for hundreds of years! Isn't it just a small obedient Dark Temple Hall Master, you must have a way to deal with her! Slowly, think about it...... By the way, open the final seal of the Apostle of God and complete the ultimate elementalization, and you will definitely be able to defeat the vice-captain!

It doesn't matter, Zhong Lingyuxiu's I will definitely succeed, even if I fail, it will just become a never-ending lightning, which can be regarded as a great boost to the Dragon Soul Project. Anyway, I've already stored my most important things and put them in the seal box, and although I may not be able to hand them over to the captain's brother, I think he will still be happy when he receives them, right?

Ah, I don't want to have all of this, I've already swallowed the first sip of the holy water that leads to heaven. I could already see in the mirror, my eyeballs bulging and bloodshot, my features twisted and torn, but my tongue was still itching to lick them...... Ah, what a happy look on my face, and I am already enjoying the pleasure of the road to heaven......

Not enough, not enough, I staggered to the holy soup, flipped in, and let out a howl of pleasure. My skin, my bones, and my heart melted and paved the way to heaven...... My well-toned flesh is but rubbish left over to the world, and my soul, which has become one with the elements, has reached the eternal kingdom of heaven......

I did it... Still is... I'm over...?I... My dear...... Brother Captain, please,

No... Want... Forget... Remember... I ......"