They don't care so much about me, and they don't care what excuses I make, today is my old godfather, and they have to deal with me.

Suddenly found that women are so violent, and I am a big man who is being fiddled with by them here, and I feel a bitter cry!

"Jiajia, are you ready?" Xiao Ya shouted at Wu Jiajia, I didn't understand what they meant at all.

"Okay...... Wu Jiajia said.

"Wait, what the hell do you two want to do!" I suddenly felt so good-hearted, what were they going to do, I couldn't understand why.

But in the next second, I understood, Wu Jiajia quickly took off the clothes on her body.

Then I aimed at the important parts of me, and then I felt like I was entering something.

Finished...... I was completely devastated, I had held on for so long, and today I was so broken by them......

I can't describe my mood now, I look at Wu Jiajia again, she is sweating on her head now, and she seems to be very cool when she goes up and down.

Actually, I'm pretty happy to be so combined with her, but my heart is still broken, and I've been thinking about what the consequences will be.

After a long time, Wu Jiajia got down from me satisfied: "Sister Xiaoya, I tried it, no problem, do you want to try it?"

"Coming back?" I said subconsciously.

Anyway, I was cheated by Wu Jiajia just now, and it doesn't matter if I pit it one more time.

This time, I didn't need Xiaoya to take the initiative at all, I directly dragged her over domineeringly, and then held it down.

Soon the two of us entered the state, Wu Jiajia was depressed there, why did she need Xiaoya to control me just now.

Now that Xiaoya has changed, I am so active, is it because I dislike her? This Wu Jiajia is thinking nonsense there again.

Soon we were over, and this time I was miserable by them anyway.

"Why are you going!" Wu Jiajia stopped me.

"Take a shower......" I said.

Then I went to the shower very depressed, and I wanted to ask me what mood I was in now, I forgot what my mood was, and I didn't know what the hell was the hot water rushing on my body.

Now all I can think about is the picture on the lone book, several men and women hugging each other, and a few big crosses have been drawn on it.

When I came out of the shower, there seemed to be no movement in the bedroom, and it seemed that they were both asleep.

But I couldn't sleep, so I sat on the sofa with a heavy heart, opened the lonely book, and studied it again and again to see if I could find anything.

But the dead old man couldn't find anyone, I don't know where he went, could it be that he really died?

I really don't understand, why can't I have sex when I practice this skill, should I be so weird.

I can't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time, forget it, let's sleep, I have to go to school tomorrow.

And the moment I closed the book, something unexpected happened.

It was night, and the moon was shining brightly through the window, shining right on the lone book in my hand.

Slowly, the book disappeared in my hand, turning into a puff of white smoke that floated in the air for a long time.

I've been staring at this puff of white smoke, and I can't let it run away! The old man said that this is the only one book, and what if I lose half of my practice?

And just then, the smoke suddenly swirled above my head, and then swooped at me, burrowed into my head, and then disappeared.

I didn't feel anything except for the confusion, and I didn't feel any discomfort in my body, I just felt strange, why did this thing get into my head, what the hell would it become?

I shook my head vigorously and tried to shake it out, but there was no one at all, and it disappeared without a trace.

And at this moment, a voice suddenly came, so far and so close.

"Don't shake it, if you shake it again, I'll throw up. ”

"Who, who's talking, where, speak to me?"

"Stinky boy, you forgot about me so soon?" I suddenly felt my head be punched, and it hurt.

I was so frightened that I jumped up at the time: "Come out for me, don't pretend to be a ghost." ”

"Hahahaha, you kid is so stupid, I'm in your head. The voice continued.

Is it that smoke in my head?

Thinking of this, I shook my head desperately a few times: "You hurry up and come out for me, I don't welcome you." ”

"Still shaking, I have a headache...... I'll spit it out in your head later. The voice said.

Spit in my head? So my head is not a garbage heap?

No, no, I'd better not shake it yet, but I can't let him stay in my head all the time!

I always feel like there's something watching me 24 hours a day.

"Who the hell are you, whoever you are, let me go first?" I really begged him now, as long as he could get out of my head, and let me do anything.

"It's me, old man, don't you know each other?" the voice continued.

"It's really you, aren't you human? How did you turn into a puff of smoke?" This thing is so unbelievable, I really don't dare to think that a good person actually turned into a puff of smoke and ran into my head, this is the rhythm that wants to merge with me!

And what is his purpose, why does he keep pestering me, is it because I am unlucky?

"You ungrateful brat, you forgot me so soon?" I felt like I had been hit on the head again as I spoke, and it hurt.

I can believe that the old man is the book, and the book is the old man, so what the hell is he doing, pestering me for Mao?

"When did you come out of me?" and who you really are, and what your purpose is, can you explain it to me?" I asked.

It was half a day before the old man told me his story.

This book is an ancient god book, and what is recorded on it is a kind of cultivation exercise, in fact, many things in the book are made up by the old man, there is no way, the time is too long, and the book can't withstand the torture of the years.

The old man is the spirit that guards this book, and he has only one task in his life, which is to protect this ancient book and find a master for this book.

Actually, I'm not the best candidate, but because of the old man's own reasons, he has now requited too much, and he can no longer protect this book.

He had to find a place to live and cultivate, and in the end he chose to live in my mind.

On the one hand, he can urge me, and on the other hand, he can cultivate, which is probably what it looks like.

But I'm still a little confused when he finishes speaking, it feels amazing.

"Is it true or false that people who practice this skill cannot have sexual intercourse?" I am still more concerned about this matter, and it is imminent.

The old man suddenly laughed: "This matter is easy for people, let me ask you, how did you feel the difference after your trip just now?"

"I don't feel anything, as always......" I said, no, wait, how did he know?

"Isn't that the end of it? The old man smiled.

Ouch, I'll go, this old man can make me miserable, and I have been guarded like a jade for so long, and Wu Jiajia has been wronged, which turned out to be a misunderstanding.

"Wait, there's one more thing, why do I have murderous thoughts every time I do something with someone, and I can't control it many times, what's the situation?"

"I'm sleepy!" and the old man didn't answer me, nor did he make a sound.

I could only feel his presence when he spoke, and if he hadn't moved, I wouldn't have felt like I had something extra in my head, and it weighed as much as usual.

"Don't sleep, can you still have fun?" I wondered with great urgency.

But the old man seemed reluctant to say anything, probably thinking that there were some things that I still needed to understand myself!

It's like this every time, I like to talk half a sentence and half a sentence, and the dog can't change eating.

I had no choice but to open the door and go to bed first, and now I suddenly feel very warm when I see this bed, and I can finally go back to my old life!

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