Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

"Self-cultivation for an exorcist ()"

Noon, 11:30.

Alex's house.

The noon sun was very harsh.

Du Wei sat on the bed with a look of exhaustion after overwork.

At this time.

Alex came in wearing a beige bathrobe and wiping his hair.

She is plain now.

But the good facial features and delicate fair skin look better than after makeup, especially after just taking a shower, the whole person feels very fresh.

Also, her hair has been dyed back to silver.

It seems that the temperament and aura of the whole person are completely different from before.

relatively.

She felt that her boyfriend was also a little different.

unspeakably special...

So, Alex went to the bed and sat down, tilted his head and said to Du Wei: "Baby, have you studied etiquette in the church school recently? I always feel that your temperament has become better."

Temperament is something that can be cultivated.

Hearing this, Du Wei smiled lightly and said, "Of course, in addition to interior architectural design, I also specially studied aristocratic etiquette. After all, if I want to accompany you back to the Wittelbach family, I must pay attention to it."

The interior architectural design was fabricated by him before.

And things like aristocratic etiquette...

It doesn't exist at all. The reason why the temperament has become better is all because of the fusion with the evil spirit Du Wei.

After all, the innate elegance and coldness, like the aristocratic gentleman in the middle ages, cannot be imitated after a period of study.

in a sense.

Du Wei, the evil spirit who only lives in the past, reflects him now.

Mix the two and everything is perfect.

Alex didn't know that his boyfriend had secretly returned to New York twice during the few days when he went to church to "study". What's more, he didn't know that his boyfriend even went to Europe to take a bus and run around the world .

Therefore, she believed it was true, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, you are quite thoughtful, but the gifts you give are always in the same tone, which is very annoying."

Du Wei was slightly embarrassed: "Then next time I change the flower?"

Alex glared at him: "Is there a difference? Last time you sent me a whole carload of flowers, last time you gave me a bouquet, and this time it's 99 flowers again. Are you a math geek?"

"No... no, I'll give you something else next time."

Alex nodded with satisfaction: "That's about the same."

In fact, she is not very demanding, and she can accept it with a little care, and it doesn't seem so perfunctory.

After all, it's not a day or two for my boyfriend to be straight.

It simply cannot be reversed.

She gave up already.

But Du Wei showed thoughtful eyes, and thought to himself: "Women like flowers, and the reason why they don't like them must be that I send them too frequently. If this is the case, the lipstick sounds good."

He remembers it well.

When I wanted to give Alex 999 lipsticks, I was rejected on the grounds that I couldn't use them all up and I didn't want to cost myself.

But she didn't say she didn't like it either.

Then next time if there is a chance, give less.

Rounding up, what 520, 99, 66.

simple.

suddenly.

Du Wei thought about going to the Wittbach family again, so he asked his girlfriend: "By the way, what date should we leave?"

Alex thought for a while and said, "I thought you would come back in two days, so I planned to leave on the 26th. It depends on you. Do you have anything else to do in New York?"

Although she doesn't like that Du Wei often deals with evil spirits.

But I will not force my boyfriend to do so, after all, I have to give my boyfriend his own private space.

Du Wei shook his head and said, "It's basically nothing, and after leaving your family, I have to go to San Podia."

Alex asked: "Where are you going? Pilgrimage?"

Du Wei said in a deep voice: "Now inside the church,

A man of high standing is about to die, and I shall take his place, and I shall also be bishop, and presider of the tribunal. "

hear this.

Alex frowned, noticing something was wrong.

bishop? Head of the court?

If I remember correctly, my boyfriend seems to have been promoted not long ago.

Got promoted again in such a short time?

She looked at Du Wei vigilantly: "Did you really study architectural design at the church in the past few days? How do I feel that you have dealt with evil spirits again?"

Du Wei's expression remained the same: "How could it be, my dear, I finally had a chance to rest, why did I have to confront the evil spirit? You don't really think my sense of justice is so strong, do you?"

Alex frowned, and said tangledly: "It seems to be the same, but why did you get promoted so quickly?"

Du Wei smiled mysteriously: "It all depends on relationships."

After finishing speaking, he continued: "This is basically the case here, why don't we go to your family tomorrow? Or in the afternoon?"

The faster things go, the better.

Otherwise, Du Wei was really afraid that his girlfriend would find out that something was wrong.

At that time, I have to find another reason to fool the past.

Alex didn't think much about it, so he thought to himself: "Actually, you can go in the afternoon, but I plan to buy some furniture for you. After all, your home has been destroyed by the earthquake."

"You live in my house recently, so I have to buy you a change of clothes."

Du Wei was slightly touched: "Okay, then you can arrange it."

...

Time always flies by.

Du Wei and Alex enjoyed the happy life they had revisited, and began to prepare to go to the Wittbach family.

And at night.

In a private club in New York.

Father Tom and Tony also started their nightlife...

This is a very unprofessional looking club.

There are many scantily clad men and women painted with paint pens on the walls, and the pictures are very exciting.

Moreover, there are some strange symbols, a bit like the style of some cult organization.

But Tom looked a little yearning.

Um……

His attention is only on women.

In the club, a lot of people have come here at this time, all of them are handsome men and beautiful women, some of them are of black race, and there are a few young women who still have charm.

These people all have one thing in common, they wear very little.

Father Tony, who followed Tom in, stared straight at a young woman in the crowd.

But he was nearly sixty years old, and it was the first time he participated in such an undeserved party, so he felt very unconfident.

"Hey... Tom, I'm panicking."

Father Tony patted Tom who was about to undress, his expression very tangled.

The latter asked in amazement: "Why are you panicking? Can you show us the fighting style of our God of War group in the red light district? Look at those young women, don't you just like this?"

Father Tony said awkwardly: "But I only like divorced ones."

Those young women in the red light district can be screened according to requirements.

But this irregular party did not know the true identity of the other party.

Tom looked at Father Tony with disdain, and said, "You really disappointed me, what does it matter if they are divorced or not? Just make them divorced."

This sounds really shameless.

Father Tony felt uncomfortable: "But that's too much... And I've only had sex in the red light district, it's a party here..."

Tom smiled disdainfully: "So from now on, our God of War group in the Red Light District will officially change its name to God of War."

finished.

Tom took off his coat, pointed to all the women in the party and said, "Today, I will be their god!"