Chapter 26 No one is better at exorcism than me!


Chapter 26 No one is better at exorcism than me!
In a small town in Southern California, an Asan was carrying a suitcase in his left hand and holding a child in his right hand. He was walking very fast and looked a little nervous, as if something was following him behind.

And this is indeed the case.

On the road more than ten meters away from him, Lango was following closely behind him, biting a cigarette butt with a look of displeasure on his face.

He really couldn't understand that he had made an appointment to wait for his return, but the other party was already married and had children!

Of course, he didn't naively imagine that a woman who was always surrounded by suitors would be able to wait for him like a jade.

Even in Africa, when he was having sex with those hot South African girls, in order to reduce his guilt, he mentally hinted that the other party might have more fun in Los Angeles than he did.

But Lange never thought that even if she had a lover, she would actually get married!

Even if you get married, you are still looking for an Asan? !

Damn Fuck!

When he thought of the scene where his first love goddess and an Indian Asan were having sex in bed, Lange felt itchy with hatred!

Soon after.

Lango followed him through several streets, and finally stopped slowly at a corner.

In front is a residential area, with one or two-story villas arranged in an orderly manner on both sides.

Of course, none of this matters.

What made Lange stop was the unique oak tree in front of a small building not far away. The branches were densely covered with yellow ribbons.

Under the illumination of the night light, it looks particularly dazzling, no, it is dazzling.

At this time, the enthusiastic Ah San was trembling with excitement, picked up the child and ran over, then stopped in front of a two-story building.

Lango followed him with heavy steps. When he saw him knocking on the door, he immediately turned sideways and hid in the shadows.

The next second, the door opened.

A woman with almost perfect figure and appearance slowly walked out.

After seeing this, Lango's hanging heart finally died.

Sighing sadly, he was ready to leave directly. He should stay under the car for now.

However, just as he was about to turn around, an unexpected scene came into view - another woman with dark skin and also of Indo descent walked out of the room.

She and Ah San hugged each other tightly, and the child excitedly called "Mom" between the two.

Lango, who was about to stride away, suddenly froze in his steps.

So that's it.

In the courtyard, Gloria looked at the scene in front of her of her colleague and her husband's lover, her heart was filled with blessings and she could not conceal her envy.

A few years ago, she also had a boyfriend. They were childhood sweethearts and were admitted to the same university. They were the envy of everyone around them.

But after less than a year in college, the man dropped out of school for no apparent reason.

He also left her a letter, telling her to wait for him, and when he made enough money, he would come back to marry her.

But a few years passed in the blink of an eye, and I never received even a single phone call from him. I could only occasionally receive a few letters written under his pseudonym.

Whenever it was quiet at night, she could only rely on those few letters to comfort her lonely soul.

She really didn't know how long she could hold on.

After sighing secretly, she prepared to return home, but at this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of the courtyard gate.

"Lanrango?" Gloria's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Hahaha"

Lango smiled and opened his arms directly.

Looking at the girl running towards him with her skirt up, he somehow thought of the scene where Forrest Gump and Jenny met at the Washington Monument.

It is worth mentioning that he seems to play a completely different role from Forrest Gump - he is more like the once romantic Jenny.

However, just at the moment when he was about to put the girl in his arms...
Pa—!
Gloria’s palm cut through the air like lightning and slapped him hard on the cheek!
“Walter?”

Lango touched the left side of his face where he had been slapped, and said blankly: "Gloria, you..." Bang -!
Before he could finish speaking, the woman slapped him again crisply.

Lango, who was slapped twice for no apparent reason, suddenly became furious. He pointed at her and glared: "If you hit me again, you won't be polite!"

"asshole!"

Gloria's eyes were filled with anger and tears: "You disappeared for so many years without even saying hello, you bastard!"

"I uh...uh uh"

Looking at the tearful woman in front of him, Lange was about to explain a few words, but before he could finish his words, his mouth was tightly sealed by Gloria's lips.

Gloria, who was furious just a second ago, had already jumped on top of him.

Her legs were tightly entwined, and her hands were holding his head tightly, immersed in passionate kisses and nibbles, as if she wanted to pour out all the yearning and longing for these years.

Lango, who was still feeling guilty, couldn't care about anything else at this time. The woman in his arms pushed her directly against the wall, pinched her neck, lowered his head and pressed heavily on those full lips. superior.

"Yeah, go to the house." Gloria moaned in confusion.

After receiving the instructions, Lango immediately hugged her and ran into the house.

Only the messy Asan family was left looking at their backs blankly.

(From the movie "Headline," played by Jennifer Connelly.)
The next day.

The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains and lazily fell on Lango's face, waking him up from a deep sleep.

After raising his hand to block the dazzling light, he turned his head and glanced at the clock beside him. He was surprised to find that it was already twelve o'clock at noon. This was the first time he had slept for so long since returning to North America.

Thinking of the passion and madness last night, Lango's eyes fell involuntarily on his arms.

Gloria was curled up on his chest, with dried sweat stains remaining on her face. Her hair was messy and stuck to her cheeks. There were still red marks on her neck and chest, which seemed to tell the story of last night's enthusiasm and excitement. Lingering.

Of course, he himself wasn't much better. He could clearly feel the scratches on his body, as if he had just fought with Freddy or Wolverine all night.

"Um"

Lango gently stroked Gloria's hair. This subtle movement made her frown slightly, and then slowly opened her hazy sleepy eyes.

"Are you awake?" he asked with a smile.

Gloria nodded, with a faint blush on her cheeks, and then she rubbed gently on Lango's chest like a lazy kitten.

Then he seemed to remember something important, raised his head suddenly and asked, "Are you still leaving when you come back this time?"

Lange immediately shook his head and promised: "If I don't leave, I will never leave you again in the future."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Gloria immediately kissed him happily, then pressed herself against his head, talking about what happened after she left.

After she mentioned that she was often harassed by her boss X in her previous company, she resigned and found a small town to work in a second-hand car store.

Lango's eyes were full of guilt, and he said close to her head: "I have made a lot of money in Africa in the past few years, and I also bought a house. Go back to New York. I will invest in your business. You didn't often do it before." What do you want most is to open a flower shop?”

"New York?"

Gloria's eyes suddenly lit up. After a long drought, she now didn't want to be separated from her boyfriend for a moment.

But after thinking about it, she shook her head hesitantly and said: "I also want to go, but my boss has always been very good to me. It would not be good to resign suddenly. Moreover, a female employee in the store suddenly fell ill recently and has been very depressed." Short of manpower, if I leave now"

"If you are sick, can't you just wait until she is cured?" Lange was puzzled.

"She has been sick for many days, and"

There was a hint of unspeakable fear in Gloria's eyes, "It's not so much a disease, but more like being possessed by a demon. Her appearance and voice have undergone very terrible changes, and she is no longer like a normal person."

"oh?"

Lango suddenly sat up excitedly. He didn't expect that when he came to see his old lover, he would find side tasks.

He gently pinched the girl's chin and said, "Take me to see her later. If it is really possessed by a demon, I should be able to solve it."

"You?" Gloria's eyes widened, full of curiosity and surprise, "You're not an exorcist priest, so what can you do?"

"Believe me, baby," Lange smiled confidently, "No one in the world is better at exorcism than me!"

(End of chapter)

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