Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

"The self-cultivation of the exorcist (

"I think I can too!"

Father Tony was infected by Tom's words.

The red light district has been completely abandoned by them after the two strayed into the underground bar with only men.

Can be relative.

New York, a huge city, gave them few choices.

Either call for door-to-door service or take the initiative.

The former is too expensive...

The latter, that is now.

Father Tony and Tom looked at each other, showing identical mysterious smiles.

"I think we wear a lot of clothes."

"So I have begun to take it off."

"Don't say it, it's **** exciting."

After the voice landed.

Father Tony and Tom looked for targets separately.

This is an informal party.

Advocate applauding for love and praising freedom.

As long as everyone sees it right, everything is ok.

Although the party hasn't officially started, and the person hosting the party hasn't appeared, many men and women have got together and began to whisper.

Tom is bolder than Father Tony.

He quickly hooked up with three white women, and talked about sorrows from time to time, making each other amused.

It's almost a kick.

And Father Tony also began to look for his own goals.

He walked to a white young woman smoking a cigarette, put a strand of hair up his cheeks with his hands, and said vigorously: "Hello, my name is Tony, are you interested in making friends?"

The white young woman vomited a smoke ring, and said with a slight contempt: "I don't want to know an old man who can be my father. I should talk to someone else."

Father Tony's eyelids jumped wildly.

Are old people unworthy of having love these days?

He snorted coldly, turned and left.

Young people are superficial...

But then...

Father Tony suffered a severe beating in reality, and all the young women were not interested in him because he was too old.

Although the party is very informal.

But most people's preferences are still very serious.

Father Tony was very helpless, he had to sit alone in the corner of the sofa, looking at his good brother Tom, who was already hugging him, and his eyes couldn't mention how envious he was.

"If I were twenty years younger, I would definitely be more popular than Tom."

His tone was sour.

Envy and jealous.

I couldn’t help but thought to myself: “This time I’m sloppy. Next time I have to dye my hair. I will go to the beauty salon to get a lift and draw a picture. Then I will change my name. Can't have **** with these young women."

"Damn, Tom is right."

"They should be divorced."

have to say.

Following Tom’s time, Father Tony’s faith corroded more and more thoroughly.

This kind of unscrupulous thought, only after Tom's reminder, deepened a lot in Father Tony's heart.

Even the action plan has been thought out.

But at this moment, Father Tony suddenly noticed some strange symbols inside the party, on the walls and ceiling.

Those symbols are a bit like the eyes of some kind of animal.

But the pupils are large, and the eyelids appear very deep.

Very empty.

Immediately, Father Tony frowned and recalled carefully.

"I seem to have seen this pattern somewhere."

"It's kind of like Vaderism...but it's different. Vindaism is a hexagram, not Satanism."

"Is it because I think too much, this kind of party is so weird?"

The instinct of being a clergyman told Father Tony that this place was not normal.

But unfortunately, he couldn't think of something abnormal.

Moreover, the entire cult in New York is only those of Vinda. Now that Vinda is completely cold, it shouldn't be another cult, right?

Father Tony shook his head secretly: "I really think too much about what kind of cult organization will engage in this kind of party. If this is the case, then the members of this cult would be too cool."

The temptation of prostitution every day is not something ordinary people can resist.

While thinking.

Father Tony watched Tom drag the two white women into the corner, and quickly took off his clothes.

The technique is extremely proficient.

He was amazed.

"I said he got the invitation letter so soon, it turned out to be a regular customer..."

suddenly.

The lights on the party ceiling flickered.

The light is focused on one point.

A woman wearing a black mink coat with heavy make-up twisted her waist and walked over.

She is about forty years old.

But the make-up technique is good, and it doesn't look like a charm.

"Everyone, today is our 80th party this year, but I want to tell you a very bad news. From this time on, our party will have a real-name membership system."

"If you still want to continue to party and enjoy freedom and happiness, you can choose to join us."

With that said, the woman stretched out her index finger and made a hissing gesture between her lips.

Everyone put their sights on this middle-aged woman.

Including Father Tony too.

He watched this scene and thought to himself: "Join a member? Is it such a high-level one?"

Only Tom in the corner worked hard and didn't want to disperse any energy.

The middle-aged woman noticed that there were two strange faces in the crowd, with a hint of inexplicable expression in her eyes.

Especially when he stayed on Father Tony for a second.

She said: "Our party seems to have added some new faces, don't you introduce yourself?"

Heard this.

The others turned to look at Father Tony.

As for Tom, who is working hard, he doesn't seem to have time to introduce himself.

Father Tony was watched by so many people and coughed pretentiously, and said, "Hmm...My name is Tony Keanu Reeves, and I am a priest in Northbrook. If there are church members here , You can find me for in-depth exchanges."

This made everyone laugh.

The middle-aged woman held back a smile and said inexplicably, "Hello Father Tony, although I am not a believer in the church, I think we can communicate in depth."

For a time.

Everyone showed their splendor. UU reading www. uukānshu.com

Although they don't know much about the initiator of this party, they also know that the other party is very rich and absolutely rich.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually fell in love with an old man who was only sixty years old.

Is this a bit too much?

Father Tony was even more ecstatic. It turned out that this woman is so good...

"Go, let's talk now!"

He can't wait.

The middle-aged woman smiled mysteriously, walked up to Father Tony and dragged him into the room upstairs to the party.

Tom on the side is still working hard.

A few minutes later.

upstairs…

Father Tony had already taken off his clothes. He was lying on the bed with an excited face, watching the middle-aged woman slowly take off her dress.

The other party smiled slightly, and then completely removed the skirt.

"You can call me Emily."

Father Tony said perfunctorily: "Hmm, hello Emily, let's get started quickly."

Emily nodded, turned her back, and unbuttoned her tube top.

But the moment she turned around.

Father Tony's face became extremely exciting.

He saw that behind Emily, there was an eye pattern.

Moreover, he finally remembered what the pattern of the eyes represented.

"Um... I almost forgot to bring a sleeve. I'm going to ask my friend for a few. You will wait for me for a while."

Emily turned her back to the doubt and said, "No, I'm safe today."

Father Tony quickly put on his clothes and said, "No, no, no...I'm sick...I'm afraid of infecting you."

Heard this.

Emily's face is green...

She hooked up with Father Tony because she happened to meet him, but the purpose was not simple, but what she didn't expect is that this bad old man is actually sick...

real or fake?