Although I was young, I inherited the spiritual aura of the White Bone Demon. I looked at the human world as light as a feather. My father and mother seemed to be sweet and loving, but in their hearts, they treated each other as opponents. They wanted to suppress each other and become the head of the family.
I hate Dad a little and want to help Mom. For a character in a novel, the two of them are like fighting cocks. I want to work hard in my consciousness to make Bad Dad change his mind quickly.
So, I closed my eyes and tried to imagine the appearance of the White Bone Demon. Unfortunately, there was no suitable model, so I could only imagine my own appearance.
Fortunately, my mother likes to look at me in the mirror and let me see my rough appearance. I have an oval face. The child is still young. I wonder if he will change when he grows up? My skin was fair, like a white man's. Compared to the white skin of a white man, it was more natural, like a natural peach blossom.
I want to become the White Bone Demon and use the Immortal Demon Divine Technique to change my father's mentality. I want his heart to soften and become a plaything in my mother's hands.
Women should control men. Women were born weak. If they couldn't make the men around them obedient, they could only be the fate of the maids in the old era. How could a woman who didn't care about all happiness live a happy life?
Fortunately, I'm the incarnation of the White Bone Demon and have some foundation in martial arts. Otherwise, what should I do when I meet a man in my life, especially a domineering man?
The image of my father appeared in my mind. He stood straight under my influence and didn't want to bend down no matter what. It was as if a voice was quietly telling me that his body hadn't grown up, and that his brain wasn't big enough to accommodate the divine technique. He couldn't reach the level where he could subdue his father.
Oh my god! I'm still a child. My father is still my parent and my immediate superior. I can only obey his will. Once I jump up, I won't be able to save my mother, but I'll fall into the abyss.
"Dad can tell that I'm an immortal demon. There must be an immortal demon behind him. Perhaps he's the reincarnation of some demon!
"If that's the case, I won't be his match. I can only grow up slowly. One day, I'll subdue him and make him kneel at my feet and call me grandaunt.
Mom instantly became weak. Perhaps, due to my influence, she could only obediently submit to Dad and become the second-in-command at home.
So, she could only manage me, a cat, and a dog at home. Hehe! The housekeeper!
I wanted to laugh, but on second thought, I couldn't. As a woman, I felt deeply sad for her. She actually couldn't win against a man. A woman's nest could hold a man's sparrow, but it couldn't shake their heart.
It's absolutely unfair. I'm not convinced. I'm not a vulgar girl. I'm a girl who has a divine technique. Whether a man has a divine technique or not, the winner can only be determined after a competition. I can't be decadent too early and become a man's accessory.
I'm the White Bone Demon, I'm the White Bone Demon like Wu Zetian, I'm shouting in my heart!
Oh! That's right! She could learn from Wu Zetian's path to success and Empress Dowager Cixi's methods. She could use a woman's natural charm to tie down a man with hope and use the foundation of men to stand on all men.
However, those glorious things can only be realized when I grow up. Therefore, I can only listen to my father's words now. I silently submit in my consciousness.
You're amazing! I'm listening to you! Her mother's voice had completely collapsed at her father's feet.
Of course, you have your reasons! Her father was quite obedient and knew the principle of ending things well. When he saw her mother admit defeat, he lowered his body and wanted to capture her heart.
His father had already understood the so-called interpersonal communication technique of combining hardness with softness. He was not a stupid man.
Haha! I love you! You are a real man! Mom was so mushy, wanting to win back Dad's favor.
It seemed that her mother's martial arts skills were not shallow either. She had no choice but to lower her head under the eaves. Hehe! I wish my mother success.
Oh! Wan Chun! You're so beautiful! Her father was ignited by her mother's physical battle. Her mother was amazing. She made full use of a woman's physical advantage and ruthlessly hit the man's soft spot.
I heard the rustling of clothes and bedding. They began their passionate journey between a man and a woman again. It was another war, a struggle between body and will.
I secretly cheered on Mom, killed Dad's body, destroyed his will, sucked away his Yang qi, and made him languish under Mom's feet for the rest of his life.
After a while, I heard my father's voice. He let out a long sigh. He was leaking! Mommy must have won, hehe! I'll make your back ache tomorrow, hmph!
Ah! Ah!
No! It was my mother's voice. It was a soft moan. I listened carefully and confirmed my mother's voice. It was bad. Her will was controlled by my father. She couldn't help but shout instinctively.
That being said! Dad was only increasing the strength of his charge just now, not hiding his flag and withdrawing his troops?
Ah! A mother's long cry.
It was over! Mom had leaked water. Under Dad's valiant resistance, Mom was utterly defeated and could only end in failure. My heart trembled.
Dad is still the eldest. He is still the master of our family. Mom and I can only live under his shadow and do whatever he wants!
Hubby! You're so awesome! It was the sound of his mother's happy voice.
She must be nestled in her father's embrace, thinking that it was a warm harbor for women, but she forgot the nature of men. They were attracted to lust.
Only when a woman strived to be independent of a man could she truly harbor herself.
In short, I can't rely on men. I have to strive to be my own and achieve the path of a strong woman that can't be compared to Wu Zetian. At the very least, I won't cower in front of men and let them be chauvinistic.
Haha! I like you! Daddy's mouth could speak, as if it was smeared with honey.
Men were always like this. They had the upper hand and tricked women into falling for them. They even wanted women to say that they were good people.
However, I immediately understood that my mother's weakness was just a self-protection instinct of a weak person. She was not the master of the house and had to listen to her father in everything. If she was too rebellious in her words and deeds, she would definitely not be able to get her father's enthusiasm.
I don't have much power now, so I naturally can't help her. Besides, I'm still young and need my father's financial care. My mortal body can only spend money. I can't fall out with my father. Without his financial support, will I grow up healthily?
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