"The self-cultivation of the exorcist (

Noon, 11:30.

Alex's home.

The noon sun is very dazzling.

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

At this time.

Alex walked in, wearing a beige bathrobe and wiping his hair.

She is now without makeup.

But the beautiful facial features and delicate white skin look more beautiful than after makeup, especially after just taking a shower, the whole person feels very fresh.

Moreover, 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 feels that her boyfriend is also a little different.

Unspeakable special...

So Alex walked to the bed and sat down, tilted his head and said to Du Wei: "Baby, have you studied etiquette courses 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 faintly and said: "Of course, in addition to interior architectural design, I also deliberately learned aristocratic etiquette. After all, I have to accompany you back to the Wittbach family.

The interior architectural design was casually fabricated by him before.

And such things as aristocratic etiquette...

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

After all, the innate elegance and coldness, like the temperament of a medieval aristocratic gentleman, cannot be imitated by studying for a period of time.

in a sense.

Du Wei, the evil spirit who only lived in the past, reflected him now.

Combining the two, everything is perfect.

Alex didn't know his boyfriend. In the past few days when he went to church to "study", he secretly went back to New York twice. He didn't know that his boyfriend even went to Europe to take a bus and ran around the world. .

Therefore, she believed it to be true, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, you are quite intentional. The gift you give is always a tune, which is very annoying.

Du Wei was slightly embarrassed: "Then I will change flowers next time?"

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

"And... it's not, then I'll give you something else next time."

Alex nodded in satisfaction: "It's pretty much the same."

In fact, she is not very demanding, and she uses a little bit of light, it seems that she is not so perfunctory, and she can accept it.

After all, his boyfriend’s straight male attributes are no longer a day or two.

It can't be reversed at all.

She gave up long ago.

Du Wei showed a thoughtful gaze, and said in his heart: "Women all like flowers. The reason why I don't like them must be that I send them too frequently. In that case, the lipstick sounds good."

He remembered it clearly.

When I wanted to give Alex 999 lipsticks, I was rejected because I couldn't use it up at all and I didn't want to spend money on it.

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

If there is a chance next time, I will give some less.

Rounding up, what about 520, 99, 66.

simple.

suddenly.

Du Wei thought about going to the Wittbach family again, and asked his girlfriend: "By the way, about what date are we leaving?"

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

Although she doesn't like Du Wei's frequent dealings with evil spirits.

But he will not force his boyfriend to behave, after all, he has to give his boyfriend his own personal space.

Du Wei shook his head and said, "Basically nothing is going on, and after your family leaves, I have to go to San Bodia."

Alex asked: "Where to go and what to do? Is it a pilgrimage?"

Du Wei said in a deep voice: "Now in the church, a high-ranking person is about to die, and I will take his place, and I will become the bishop and serve as the head of the court."

Hear this.

Alex frowned and noticed something wrong.

bishop? Director of the court?

If I remember correctly, my boyfriend seems to have just been promoted some time ago.

Promoted again in such a fast time?

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

Du Wei's expression remained unchanged: "How come, my dear, I finally had a chance to rest, why should I confront the evil spirit? You don't really think I have such a strong sense of justice, right?"

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

Du Wei smiled mysteriously: "It all depends on the relationship."

After speaking, he said, "My business is basically like this. Should we leave for your family tomorrow? Or in the afternoon?"

The faster things go, the better.

Otherwise, Du Wei is really afraid that his girlfriend will find something wrong.

At that time, you have to find a reason to fool it.

Alex didn't think much, he thought: "Actually, you can go in the afternoon, but I'm going to buy you some furniture. After all, your house has been collapsed by the earthquake."

"Recently you lived in my house, so you have to buy you all the change of clothes."

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

...

Time always flies by.

Du Wei and Alex enjoy the happy life of relived, and begin 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 clubhouse that looks very rude.

Many exposed men and women are drawn with paint pens on the walls~lightnovelpub.net~ The pictures are very exciting.

In addition, there are some strange symbols, a bit like a cult organization style.

But Tom looked a little longing.

Ok……

His attention is only on women.

In the club, many people have already arrived at this time, all of whom are handsome men and beauties, among them there are also black races, as well as a few charming young women.

These people 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 unscrupulous party, and he had no confidence in his heart.

"Hey...Tom, I'm a little panicked."

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

The latter asked in surprise: "Why are you panicking? Is it okay to take out our red-light district God of War combination? Look at those young women, aren't you just like this?"

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

Those young women in the red light district can be screened as required.

And this irregular party does not know the true identity of the other party.

Tom looked at Father Tony contemptuously, and said: "You really disappoint me too much. Does it matter if they are divorced? Just make them divorced."

This sounds really shameless.

Father Tony didn't think so well: "But that's too much... and I only hid in the red light district. It's a party here..."

Tom dismissed it with a smile: "So from now on, our Red Light District God of War team will officially change its name to Party God of War."

Finished.

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