Master Azan grabbed the thing and pulled it hard, but the thing had grown on him and became a part of his body.

Finally couldn't consume it, Master Azan couldn't bear the pain after all, so he had to give in.

But it always feels awkward to grow such a big thing under the crotch for no reason.

Strange to say, after the thing grew on him, he immediately became completely silent.

Master Azan tossed for a long time, tired and sleepy, and fell asleep on the ground.

I slept for several hours at once.

Master Azan opened his eyes and saw that the window was pitch black, and then he touched the cold floor under him, and couldn't help smiling.

"Oh my god, how sleepy I was, I fell asleep directly on the floor. The floor is too cold."

Master Azan sat up, feeling a pain in his back, frowning, "Sure enough, I can't sleep directly on the ground. I have a cold now, and my back pain is not so easy."

At this time, he suddenly heard a strange sound.

Chirp——Chirp——

"What kind of weird sound is this? Why do you hear it so familiar?"

Master Azan slept, and actually forgot the lifeblood of the fox.

He was shocked when he heard a creak between his hips, and when he looked down, he found a small tent supported by his crotch.

Only then did I remember that the fox's stuff had grown on him.

The thing stood up right now, supporting it like Optimus Prime.

"Oh, it doesn't want to do that, right?"

Master Azan was extremely depressed, he was stuck with this stuff and couldn't do anything.

At this time, the thing has merged with Master Azan.

Master Azan clearly felt that this guy wanted a woman, and it didn't seem to be under his control. On the contrary, Master Azan seems to be being affected by it. For example, now, it wants to find a woman, and Master Azan would actually accommodate it.

"Well, I'll take you to find it. I just want to find a woman? That kind of woman, when it gets dark, there are a lot of people on the roadside. As long as they have money, they will naturally embrace you."

Mage Azan was affected by that thing, and now his mind was full of **** pictures and seductive groans, no matter where he could stay.

Although Master Azan thought it was ridiculous to follow the assignment of that thing, he still couldn't help but want to obey it. Maybe he has always wanted to find the feeling of strong power in his bones, although it feels to him, it can only be a regret in this life, but now, it should be realized through that thing.

Because the thing was supported and the robes were supported, Master Azan found it ugly, and put on a wind coat, so he could barely cover the thing.

Master Azan walked to the street and found that there was no one on the road.

I took out my phone and found it was one o'clock in the morning.

"It's all a bit, no wonder no one is there. But this hour is the time when the roadside chickens are open."

Master Azan walked along the road, and he found a few women standing in the shadows in the bushes.

The women did not stand together, but were hidden in the grass, half of their bodies exposed, and the clothes they wore were all brightly colored. Under the shining on the road, the faces with heavy make-up were absolutely alluring.

Those women, who were illuminated by the street light, all looked very beautiful.

Master Azan was a little bit undecided, I don't know which one to choose.

He actually has no experience with women, because he is born short and ugly, so he rarely has the courage to approach women.

At this moment, a woman in a white dress came over and winked at him.

The other women were unhappy and coldly snorted, "Hey, you are a bit unruly? We should stand on the side of the road and let the guests choose by themselves, understand? You walked over by yourself, didn't you just grab business?"

The woman in the white skirt smiled, "What are the **** rules? If all the guests who come choose you and no one chooses me, am I still waiting to starve to death? Rules are used to break." After finishing, ignore those women. He rolled his eyes, smiled and greeted him.

Master Azan looked at the women and found that all of them had dark faces, only the women in white skirts were smiling all over, so he nodded at her, "Just you. Because only you can laugh. I like women who love to laugh. That kind of woman with a bad face is too late for me to hide."

Now, those women rolled their eyes with anger.

"Sir, your words really make me happy, I love to laugh the most."

The woman in the white skirt ran over happily and took the arm of Master Azan.

Master Azan nodded, "Then follow me."

"Sir, where is your car?"

"I don't have a car, I walked here."

The women immediately laughed presumptuously, "It turned out that it was a poor sling who didn't even have a car. It would be better not to choose us. We would have to follow you."

The woman in the white skirt immediately curled her lips in self-consciousness, "Huh, I'm unlucky."

Master Azan said, "Don't worry, I won't give you less money."

The woman in the white skirt followed happily.

"Sir, how far is your home?"

Master Azan pointed to the tall buildings in front of him, "I will be here soon, and the residential complex in front of them is my home."

"That's very close."

"Yes, so you don't have to worry about having a car or not."

"Well, that said."

The woman in the white dress was holding Master Azan’s arm, but her hand was restless, and she fumbled and touched on him. She felt her hand touched a hard object, and she was startled, and looked up at Master Azan. , Master Azan smiled strangely.

"Sir, you really have a good utensil."

"That is, do you want to appreciate it?"

The woman in the white skirt was dumbfounded and stammered, "Huh? Just enjoy it here? Or don't it? I'll talk about it after I go to your house. Although there is no one on the road now, it would be too much to get that out. Isn't it ugly?" After speaking, I looked around and found that there was no one around, and I felt panic. After all, such weird guests are rare and dare to show that stuff on the main road.

Master Azan shook his head, "It's not bad to let you see it first." After finishing speaking, he brushed the floor and pulled off the robe, showing her the thing.

The woman in the white skirt exclaimed, "God, I have received so many guests, have I never seen such a big lifeblood?"

"So, you made a profit tonight. You are rich and comfortable."

The woman in the white skirt was surprised at first, and then stammered, "But your baby is different from others, so why is the color black?"

Master Azan smiled, "That's because it hasn't eaten beauties for a long time, so lonely and unbearable."

The face of the woman in the white skirt changed drastically, and she immediately shook her head, "No, I think it’s weird. No, sir, I won’t do your business anymore. You can find another woman. There must be a big guy among those women who like this kind of guy. Yes." After speaking, I turned around and left.