ghost master

Bowing his head and kissing Han Lin's chest, Wang Xiaopang's body trembled uncontrollably due to excitement. Since he didn't have much experience, it was only one time, and he was the one passively below, so his kiss seemed clumsy.

Han Lin, who was pushed to the ground by Wang Xiaopang, couldn't laugh or cry. He supported his body with his elbows, and then reached out to lift his chin.

"Fatty..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Wang Xiaopang kissed his lips excitedly, and continued to grope his body with both hands, a certain place had already become hot.

Han Lin knew what he wanted at this time, but he could only smile helplessly and pushed him away again.

Wang Xiaopang blushed angrily, very unwillingly: "Do you hate being touched by me so much?"

"Of course not, it's just..." Han Lin looked embarrassed, and he was silent for a moment before continuing, "I don't feel it."

Wang Xiaopang was stunned, and then remembered that Han Rin used to contact him by connecting with his soul, and not so much touching his body, it should be said that he touched the soul in his body, but now his Without the Ice Soul Protector Orb in his body, the souls of the two lost their bonds, and Han Lin naturally couldn't feel him anymore.

That's right, Master will no longer have any feelings for him... Wang Xiaopang lost his expression, and climbed up from Han Lin's cold body dejectedly.

Seeing Wang Xiaopang's expression on the point of crying, Han Lin sighed with a wry smile. His heart ached so badly that he couldn't help reaching out and grabbing Wang Xiaopang's arm even though he knew it was impossible. He rolled over and pressed him down. go to the ground.

"I can put the Ice Soul Protector Bead back into your body, but you have to promise me." Han Lin flipped his palm, revealing the ice blue bead protecting his soul: "Don't hurt yourself again, no matter what What's the situation."

Wang Xiaopang looked at the bead in Han Lin's hand, his dark eyes brightened a little, but soon dimmed again: "No, my soul will infect you..."

"You underestimate this deity too." Han Lin interrupted him: "I'm not afraid of you, what are you afraid of?"

Wang Xiaopang lay on the ground and turned his head away, frowned and said: "Even if you are not afraid now, if you are really infected by me, you will take out this bead yourself, right?"

"No." Han Lin denied.

Wang Xiaopang sneered, but his dark right eye was full of complex expressions: "Then, are you going to throw the Snow Heaven Sect aside? If you are infected by me, who will be the Snow Heaven Sect at that time?" In charge?"

"Zishan and Yufei." Han Lin replied simply, "I came to you this time to let go of the sect. In fact..."

"Let it go?" Wang Xiaopang didn't believe Han Lin's words: "Let go of the sect for me? At this time? This really doesn't look like your style!"

Han Lin was silent, and Wang Xiaopang saw that he stopped talking and thought he had exposed his lie, so he sneered and his tone became very alienated: "The immortal master is a righteous person, and he still has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. What is important?" Yes, what is secondary, you and I are very clear in our hearts. You came to me just because of guilt, just like you insisted on being responsible to me when you obviously hadn't taken back your love soul, you are just like that , morality is always more important than feelings, but I don't want you to treat me like this because of conscience! It's not rare! So let's leave, Master Xian, and do what you should do, not for nothing I wasted my time here."

At the end, Wang Xiaopang added lightly: "Don't worry, I won't blame you."

Han Lin looked down at Wang Xiaopang below, his expression became a little cold: "Is this how you look at me? I came to you because of guilt?"

"Isn't it?" Wang Xiaopang still didn't want to see Han Lin: "You talk too much against your will."

"This deity never says anything against his will." Han Lin pinched Wang Xiaopang's chin and turned his head back, then reached out and pushed aside the black eyepatch that covered his left eye, and put the Ice Soul Bead in his hand into it. into those empty eye sockets.

"You..." Wang Xiaopang was startled, and he reached out to pick his left eye to take out the bead, but Han Lin grabbed his wrist and pressed him to the ground.

"Are you crazy?" Wang Xiaopang asked Han Lin in shock and panic, "Aren't you afraid of being infected by me?"

"If that's the case, the deity will be enchanted with you." Han Lin said indifferently.

Wang Xiaopang was speechless for a moment, he stared at Han Lin blankly, then turned his head for a long time, frowned and said, "Do you think I'll be happy if you say that?"

"Aren't you happy?" Han Lin asked back.

"Hmm..." Wang Xiaopang blushed slightly.

I am very happy, so happy that it seems that flowers have bloomed in my heart.

Han Lin softened his expression, and he straightened Wang Xiaopang's face again, forcing him to look at him: "You can goug out your own eyes for me because you love me, and I don't hesitate to take the risk of being infected to do so." Putting my soul in your body is because I love you too."

It's amazing, what I was embarrassed to say before, but now I say it so calmly.

Wang Xiaopang suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a look of disbelief: "Love, love me? You say you..."

"Well, you heard me right." Han Lin lowered his eyes slightly, as if shy.

Wang Xiaopang lay dazed on the ground, he couldn't believe it, "You must be trying to make me happy...I don't believe you..."

"Why don't you believe it?" Han Lin lowered his head and kissed his forehead, which made Wang Xiaopang tremble all over, and then felt his clothes loosen suddenly.

Wang Xiaopang looked down, and it turned out that his belt was untied by Han Lin at some point.

Wang Xiaopang was completely dumbfounded, and Han Lin's gentle voice came from his ear: "It seems that you won't believe it if you just talk but don't do it. I will let you believe it."

In the next second, Wang Xiaopang flew up, feeling light all over.

Maybe more than a second has passed, but Wang Xiaopang's confused brain can't remember the time at all, his eyes are empty everywhere, and this feeling like a dream makes him hug the man on his body tightly , dare not let go for a moment.

"Why are you crying?"

"No……"

"My eyes are wet."

"That must be... a leak in the roof... um..."

Wang Xiaopang felt that even if he died now, he would be happy.

……

Han Lin was introspecting, his pale and handsome face was serious, and his body exuded a cold aura that strangers should not get close to.

On the bed beside him, Wang Xiaopang was sleeping with his hands on his stomach, and he seemed uncomfortable.

"Knock" twice, the door was knocked, and a woman's voice came in: "Master Han Xian, young master, dinner is ready."

Han Lin looked back at the person on the bed, and was thinking about how to answer, when the fair and clean boy lying on the bed opened his eyes.

First, he exchanged glances with Han Lin, and after seeing the seriousness on his face, Wang Xiaopang's eyes dimmed, and then he answered Lian'er: "I see, I'll go out immediately."

The maid Lian'er left after hearing Wang Xiaopang's response, and Wang Xiaopang looked at Han Lin again.

"...Do you regret it?"

Han Lin was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his deep amber eyes, and leaned towards Wang Xiaopang's slightly pale lips.

Wang Xiaopang held his breath, and grabbed the quilt nervously with his hands, but when Han Lin's lips were only an inch away from his, he stopped suddenly. The two watched closely for a few seconds, and then Han Lin's head moved He moved forward and kissed Wang Xiaopang's thin chest with clear ribs.

Han Lin only kissed a few times, then straightened up and closed his eyes. Wang Xiaopang lay on the bed with his brows furrowed and stared at him, as if trying to guess his mind, but his eyes suddenly discovered something strange, so Reaching out to grab Han Lin's crotch with hesitation, his face blushed immediately.

Han Lin's expression changed instantly, he opened his eyes and quickly grabbed Wang Xiaopang's hand.

"Where should I touch it?" If it wasn't for the fake body, Han Lin's face would have turned red at this time.

"...I was wrong." Wang Xiaopang obediently admitted his mistake, and withdrew his hand embarrassingly, but his mood improved greatly.

Han Lin didn't bother with Wang Xiaopang, but just reached out and flicked it, and the black ghostly air came out from the ground, turning into layers of clothes on Han Lin's body.

Wang Xiaopang took a closer look, good master, he actually wore four layers inside and out! So Wang Xiaopang looked at a certain part of him, where there was no obvious obvious under the cover of four layers of clothes. sign up.

Just now Han Lin only put on a thin black undershirt, otherwise Wang Xiaopang would not have noticed Ni Duan, but he was not sure at the time, thinking that maybe it was the folds of the clothes, so he stretched out his hand to confirm .

I don't know...it's really like that.Wang Xiaopang was pleasantly surprised.

Although Han Lin put on tight clothes, he was caught by Wang Xiaopang after all, so his attitude was a little unnatural. Wang Xiaopang saw that he was embarrassed, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere:

"Master is really amazing, if I become so hard, I will definitely roll all over the bed."

"..." Han Lin turned his head away and remained silent for a while.

Wang Xiaopang did not expect that the comfort would have the opposite effect. He thought for a while, propped up his uncomfortable body and put it on Han Lin's back, letting him feel his own body, "Master, don't be ashamed, look, I am the same... ..."

Before Wang Xiaopang finished speaking, he felt his stomach churning, as if something was about to overflow, his face turned pale from fright, and the stick attached to Han Lin also froze, but he touched it with his backhand The butt has nothing.

"Are you okay?" Han Lin quickly turned around and looked at Wang Xiaopang's body solemnly.

"There is something in my stomach." Wang Xiaopang said truthfully, stretched out his hand to press his own stomach, only heard a soft "poof", and a black smoke-like dark energy came out of his body.

This time, it was embarrassing for Wang Xiaopang, and he quickly got back under the blanket, but Han Lin grabbed his waist and dragged him back.

"It's my fault." With a straight face, Han Lin hugged Wang Xiaopang into his arms and helped him massage his belly: "I'm a ghost, I shouldn't have touched you, but I let desire get the upper hand and hurt you." Body."

"How could it be Master's fault? I am willing." Wang Xiaopang said, and then his stomach twitched again under Han Lin's massage, and there was another "poof!".

Wang Xiaopang covered his face, too embarrassed to speak.

Han Lin carefully helped Wang Xiaopang get rid of the dark energy in his body, when the door knocked again.

"Little fat? Why don't you come out for dinner?" It was Wang Xiaopang's parents who came back this time. After so long, the two of them hadn't come out, and the two elders couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Wang Xiaopang, who was covering his face, froze, and his whole body was not well. Since he was dragged out of the bed by Han Rin, he was not wearing any clothes, and he would lean on Han Rin with his feet spread out again. On the chest, if his parents push the door and come in...

Wang Xiaopang didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

"Don't be nervous, they can't come in." Han Linfu whispered comforting Wang Xiaopang's ear, and then said in a deep voice to the two old people outside: "Mr., Madam, the deity is recuperating Xiaopang's body. Come later."

After hearing what Han Lin said, Wang Xiaopang's parents didn't dare to urge him even though they were still worried, so they had to go back to the dining room and wait.

Seeing his parents leave Wang Xiaopang heaved a sigh of relief, and then he didn't care about the embarrassment, and actively cooperated with Han Lin to expel the dark energy that entered his body, and spit out "pupu pupu" freely with small mouths.

His embarrassing appearance has been seen all over by the master.

After finally exhausting the dark energy, Wang Xiaopang also broke out in a cold sweat, only feeling that his body was cold and uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry." Han Lin was very guilty. It was because the combination of the two would damage Wang Xiaopang's body, so he tried his best to avoid it all the time: "This deity's self-control is still weak, and I will reflect on it."

Wang Xiaopang shook his head, expressing that he didn't care, but he thought that his body was not as good as before. He remembered that when he was lingering with Han Lin for the first time, he didn't have such a strong reaction afterwards, but he was a little tired and cold.

"Father and mother are still waiting for us in the dining room." Wang Xiaopang wanted to put on his clothes, Han Lin put him on the bed, went to the front of the closet and picked out a set of comfortable fabrics for him, and helped him put them on himself.

"Eat this." Han Lin took out a bottle of elixir, Wang Xiaopang opened his mouth obediently, and his expression moved slightly after the elixir entered.

candy smell...

Wang Xiaopang looked at Han Lin complicatedly: "This medicine is..."

Only one person would deliberately make the pill into a candy.

Sure enough, as he expected, Han Lin said: "Tian Zixuan gave it."

"he……"

"Let's talk after dinner." Han Lin's spiritual sense detected that Wang Xiaopang's parents were already anxious.

"En." Wang Xiaopang nodded, feeling his stomach warmed up, more comfortable than drinking hot wine, and knew that Tian Zixuan's medicine had worked, so he asked Han Lin: "How does my complexion look?"

"It's more rosy." Han Lin wanted to reach out to touch Wang Xiaopang's face, but thought that his cold body might cause Wang Xiaopang's discomfort, so he raised his hand in the air for a moment, then silently put it back. .

Wang Xiaopang was in a hurry to go out, so he didn't notice Han Lin's movements. He picked up the blindfold on the ground and put it on his face, smiled at Han Lin again, pushed the door and went out.

Han Lin glanced at the room. The tables and chairs were still on the ground, and the bed was in a mess. So he reached out and brushed the fallen tables and chairs up, the broken cups and plates dissipated in black smoke, and the wardrobe opened and flew out. A new bedding, and when everything returned to normal, he turned around and followed Wang Xiaopang.