ghost master

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Wang Xiaopang returned to the house, and immediately looked at Han Lin in a panic: "Master, did you see it? Brother Tian is lying on the bed!"

"Yeah." Han Lin replied coldly, he already knew, that's why he asked Wang Xiaopang to return the Lingshi to Tian Zixuan tomorrow, but this kid was disobedient.

Wang Xiaopang is always like this, he will be a little more well-behaved after being punished by him, but after a period of time, he will become naughty again, a typical type of scars that heal and forget the pain, and as the two become more familiar with each other, Wang Xiaopang Xiaopang's speed of "forgetting the pain" is also getting faster and faster. One moment he stared at him with a face full of tears, and the next moment he smiled foolishly at him, and called "Master, Master" cheerfully.

"He really slept with Uncle Han Xingshan, and he always felt that... he really cared..." Wang Xiaopang seemed to be looking at a world he didn't understand at all through a layer of oil paper. He was curious, but he couldn't break it. That layer of oil paper is therefore not really visible.

And Han Lin doesn't want him to understand, once he understands the relationship between men and women, he will naturally understand the relationship between men and women. As long as it is a boy, it will be more or less sexual, and it is best for a cultivator to abstain from sexual intercourse.

why?As the old saying goes "one drop of essence, ten drops of blood", strong essence strengthens the kidney, damages the essence and damages the yang, so most people who are overindulgent have a sallow complexion, white and thick tongue coating, sluggish footsteps, and listlessness. most.

What about wet dreams?That's a problem that only mortals will have. Cultivators can use aura to regulate their bodies, so even if they have been abstinent for thousands of years, they won't automatically leak out. But if they want to, ten or a hundred shots at a time is not a problem, as long as they are not afraid of getting hurt. Essence damages yang.

It took Han Lin only 400 years to reach the stage of becoming a god, so he is naturally a staunch ascetic, and he will not let Wang Xiaopang break Yuanyang's body easily.

So Han Lin said lightly to Wang Xiaopang: "It's just two men sleeping together, so why bother, you slept with Tian Zixuan too."

When Wang Xiaopang first came to the sect, he was afraid and didn't dare to sleep alone, so he slept in Tian Zixuan's room all night.

"That being said..." Wang Xiaopang still felt that something was wrong, and Han Lin patted his head lightly.

"Practice."

"Oh."

A deadly ghost, whenever he has time, he urges him to practice.

Han Lin diverted Wang Xiaopang's attention, but he underestimated a child's obsession with unknown problems. After the practice was over, Wang Xiaopang lay on the bed wrapped in a quilt, tossing and turning, and continued to think about Tian Zixuan. The picture of two men kissing kept flashing in the video.

An impactful picture.

"Master." Wang Xiaopang's voice suddenly sounded in the dark room, and because the night was quiet, his childish voice, which had not yet changed, appeared very clear.

"Yeah." Han Lin floated quietly by the window. He always didn't know what to do after nightfall, so he either watched the moon from the window or watched Wang Xiaopang by the bed.

Just watch quietly at night, wait for the time to pass by until the sky breaks, and then wake up the sleeping child, day after day.

Han Lin doesn't feel lonely, he doesn't have that kind of feeling, but training Wang Xiaopang is better than doing nothing, so if Wang Xiaopang can't get up in bed...

Lifting the bed, pulling ears, kneeling as punishment, after a set of procedures, Wang Xiaopang didn't dare to stay in bed for a month.

Wang Xiaopang lay on his side on the bed, wrapping himself tightly with a thick quilt like an egg roll. Even though it was the beginning of spring, the Snow Heaven Sect located in the extreme north was still as cold as winter.

"What is a 'male favorite'?"

Han Lin turned his head and saw the child looking at him with piercing eyes, so he fell silent.

Are you a little enlightened... Han Lin and Wang Xiaopang looked at each other, his amber eyes were shining coldly under the moonlight, he thought for a long time before answering blankly: "Treat a man as a pet If you take care and love the same, you are a male favorite, such as you, you are your parents' 'male favorite'."

A certain ghost spoke nonsense in a serious manner.

"Oh!" Wang Xiaopang didn't expect to mean this, because it sounded like that, so he believed Han Lin's explanation.

The little prince really liked Senior Brother Tian very much, that's why he kissed him, but Senior Brother Tian didn't like him.Wang Xiaopang got in touch with the matter of the afternoon, and then thought of the matter of the evening.

"Master."

"Ah."

"Is Brother Tian the male favorite of Senior Uncle Han Xingshan?"

Han Lin was silent for a while, and responded lightly: "Yes."

It turns out that Senior Uncle Han Xingshan also treats Senior Brother Tian as a pet like the little prince?Then it is understandable to hold him to sleep, he will also want to hold him to sleep when he sees a round, furry animal.

Wang Xiaopang turned over, thinking of Tian Zixuan warning him not to get close to Han Xingshan, "Master, does Senior Brother Tian like Uncle Han Xingshan?"

"What do you think?" Han Lin asked back.

"I used to think they were very good friends, but now... I'm not so sure." Wang Xiaopang retracted his head slightly into the quilt, and grabbed the quilt with his two little hands hidden inside: "I had cats when I was young, and they were very fat. I have a cat, but that cat doesn't like me, it scratches me with its paws every time I hold it, although I treat it well, it still ran away in a certain spring... because I like my dad Mother, so I am very happy when they pet me, and I am willing to be their 'male pet', but if a person does not want to be someone else's pet..."

"Just run away like your cat." Han Lin interrupted Wang Xiaopang. Threats are never a real reason. If a person really wants to resist, there are many ways to get out of the status quo. The problem is that that person Already used to being bullied.

So even in the face of a mortal who has no power to restrain a chicken, he is too scared to move, and obediently lets him hug and kiss.

Han Lin looked up at the bright moon in the distance, turned his back to Wang Xiaopang and opened his mouth: "Little Fatty."

"Ok?"

"Don't worry about adults' affairs and children."

"Oh……"

Han Lin would not let Wang Xiaopang go to help Tian Zixuan. If the cat that had been abused for a long time was rescued by someone, he would entangle that person like grabbing a life-saving straw.

How could he let Wang Xiaopang be entangled by someone other than him.

As for him, he will not go to rescue Tian Zixuan, because he...

There is neither compassion nor love.

The cold night was quiet again, Li Gui was still looking at the bright moon, and the child lying on the bed seemed to have fallen asleep.

"Master."

It turns out that I haven't slept yet.

"Ah."

"I don't want to be your 'boyfriend' either..." the child mustered up his courage to complain.

Han Lin's expression darkened instantly.

"go to bed!"

"Oh……"

After consulting Han Rin, Wang Xiaopang felt that he understood. Although he still felt that something was wrong, but because no one told him the truth, Han Rin had already confused him before he fully understood, so he continued to maintain the child's attitude. innocence.

And the world separated by oil paper, the slightly filthy world, became cute under Han Lin's deliberate misleading. The picture of the little prince kissing Tian Zixuan's lips turned into a picture of a man kissing a cat, and the picture of Han Xingshan hugging Tian Zixuan to sleep The picture turned into a picture of a man hugging a cat to sleep. After being beautified by the strong imagination of the child, Wang Xiaopang would think of the fat cat he raised when he was a child when he saw Tian Zixuan, and then he jumped up and down to catch him long hair.

Ah~ senior brother’s hair is as soft as a cat’s hair~ you are indeed a male favorite~ so amazing~

Han Lin, who could feel what Wang Xiaopang was thinking, turned dark, but he thought it was fine.

With him around, Wang Xiaopang wouldn't want to understand what carnal desire is, and then the goal of abstinence would be achieved, and then his cultivation base would skyrocket to perfection.

However, contrary to Wang Xiaopang's closeness, Tian Zixuan began to avoid him, not because he minded that Wang Xiaopang saw his ugly side, but because he didn't understand why Wang Xiaopang was still a blank sheet of paper after seeing those scenes.

So pure, so white, so happy, so happy.

let him……

Envy to hate.