ghost master

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Some things happened just like that, it was not accidental, but it was not expected by the two of them.

Wang Xiaopang couldn't resist Han Rin who had lost his sanity, and he didn't think much about refusing, although he was thinking about what to do afterwards, but when Han Rin came in suddenly, he gave up thinking.

It's useless to think about it.

To be honest, it didn't feel very good, but for a cultivator, this weird pain can be overcome, so in order to divert his attention, Wang Xiaopang kept staring at Han Lin's face.

It was the first time he saw Han Rin's expression like this, with his eyes slightly closed, his handsome and pale face showed a little restraint, as if he couldn't stand the feeling at this moment.

Wang Xiaopang's heart warmed up.

Both of them were very quiet. Except for Wang Xiaopang's first yell, he didn't say anything after that, and Han Lin also didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end.

Halfway through, Han Lin suddenly woke up and noticed that Wang Xiaopang was looking at him, which made him panic for a moment, and then quickly reached out to cover Wang Xiaopang's eyes.

"Don't look."

Wang Xiaopang nodded obediently: "Okay."

An old woodcutter passed by and saw a young man "epileptic" lying on the messy grass. He felt weird, so he ran away in fear.

There were birds flying in the sky and animals looking for food in the woods. After everything calmed down, a cute little boy appeared in the woods and walked slowly towards Xiaopang Wang.

Wang Xiaopang was lying on the ground in a daze, covered with clothes, Han Rin left and had lost his spiritual connection, so he didn't know where Han Rin went or when he would come back.

Will Master come back? Probably will.

Wang Xiaopang was very afraid that he would not come back.

Chaotian walked up to Wang Xiaopang and squatted down, stretched out his little hand to pinch his nose playfully.

"The master asked me to take care of you." Chaotian said to Wang Xiaopang in a childish voice. Before that, Yupo left him behind in order to chase Wang Xiaopang. He played alone in Wang Xiaopang's hometown. It took several hours before I thought about coming to Yupo.

In the end, he met Han Lin who had recovered his soul.

Hearing what he said, Wang Xiaopang breathed a sigh of relief. Knowing that Han Lin did not leave him behind, he was in the mood to joke with him: "You are so small, how can you take care of me?"

"I'm older than you." Chaotian actually understood: "I'm four hundred years old."

"Eh..." Wang Xiaopang was speechless, he originally wanted to trick him into calling him his brother, but it seemed that he couldn't be fooled.

Thinking of Han Lin who left, Wang Xiaopang asked Chaotian anxiously: "Do you know where Master has gone?"

"North." Chao Tian said, Han Lin and Wang Xiaopang had broken the spiritual connection, but not with him, so he could feel Han Lin's direction, and knew that he was concentrating in one place, in order to suppress his desire.

"Where to the north?" Wang Xiaopang asked, wondering what Han Lin was doing there.

Chaotian thought for a while, then shook his head: "I won't tell you."

Wang Xiaopang lost his mind, thinking that this should be what Han Lin meant.

Chao Tian stopped pinching Wang Xiaopang's nose, he spread his hands towards Wang Xiaopang, and looked at him with shining eyes: "Bug."

Wang Xiaopang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was pointing at the spirit devouring insects, so he turned his head to find his storage bag, sucked it into his hand, and then gave him the spirit beast bottle containing the spirit devouring insects.

Chaotian seemed to like the spirit-eating insects very much, or maybe he was at the age of playing with insects, he held the bottle and shook it a few times, and seeing the spirit-eating insects moved, he looked at Wang Xiaopang again.

"What's it called?"

Wang Xiaopang didn't like spirit devouring insects before, so he never gave it a name, so he thought for a while and said, "Beauty, it's called Beauty."

The spirit-eating worm was taken aback by Chaotian's abrupt shaking, and protested to Wang Xiaopang in a small voice through the bottle: "Mother, I'm a male worm..."

"I'm still a man!" Wang Xiaopang became angry when he heard it call his mother, "It doesn't matter, you have to call me a beauty! You see, my name is Lei Lingjun, and it has no objection at all!"

So the spirit devourer shut up aggrievedly, and then was carried by Chaotian to play.

Wang Xiaopang lay down for a while, and felt that his body was not so uncomfortable, so he got up and found a stream to take a bath.

In fact, there is nothing on him, just dust and grass clippings. Han Lin is a ghost. What can he leave on Wang Xiaopang?And Wang Xiaopang didn't make himself dirty, although he gradually began to feel it later, but he always felt that something was missing.

After the master came back, how should I face him?

Only then did Wang Xiaopang start to think about this question again. After much deliberation, he felt that he should apologize to Han Rin, because Han Rin yelled at him to leave, but he turned back anyway, so it was his fault. wrong.

Master worked so hard to endure and suppress his desires, just to avoid such a thing from happening, but he made Master waste his efforts, and he couldn't do without apologizing.

Wang Xiaopang let out a long sigh, feeling more complicated than ever before.

Han Lin left for a whole day before returning, and during this day, Wang Xiaopang suffered a lot in his heart, and felt more and more that Han Lin's delay in returning was because he didn't want to see him.

Sure enough, there is no way to be a normal teacher and student, right?

When Wang Xiaopang saw Han Lin appearing, he almost wanted to cry.

Han Lin looked calm, at least on the surface, Wang Xiaopang looked at him nervously, then walked up to him and knelt down.

Han Lin frowned slightly: "What are you kneeling for?"

Wang Xiaopang lowered his head and looked sad: "I'm sorry... I didn't listen to you at the time, so I turned back..."

Han Lin straightened his lips, his face became gloomy.

"I can't blame you for this." Han Lin felt that Wang Xiaopang was probably regretting what he said. He regretted coming back and having sex with him, and this made him feel a little irritable. "Get up, don't be casual." Kneel down."

Seeing that his tone was not very good, Wang Xiaopang felt even more sad. He stood up slowly and apologized to Han Lin again: "I'm sorry..."

"Don't say sorry again!" Han Lin suddenly became angry, and reached out and grabbed Wang Xiaopang's neck and pulled him to him, "You are the one who is insulted! I am the one who should say sorry! If you feel uncomfortable, just Hit me like a man!"

Wang Xiaopang looked at Han Lin in panic, he didn't expect him to be so angry, and he didn't know what to do.

"I won't hit Master...I don't want to hit you at all...you tell me not to apologize...but if I don't apologize..." Wang Xiaopang's throat sore, tears fell down: "I'm afraid we just do it I am no longer a master and apprentice..."