ghost master

When Wang Xiaopang heard that Han Lin said that he would teach him, he was taken aback for a moment, then became happy, thinking that he was finally treated like an adult, so he quickly dropped the clothes in his hands and trot towards the bed with his buttocks and feet bare .

Wang Xiaopang climbed onto the bed, then lay down with his face upright.

"Master, I'm going to lie down!"

Han Lin floated to the side of the bed with a cold face, and then stretched out his hand to wave the large robe, and the plain blue embroidered bed curtain fell down.

Wang Xiaopang saw that Han Lin's face was still so stinky, so he became a little nervous, and because of this, his two little hands gently grabbed the quilt under him.

Han Lin lowered his head and looked condescendingly at Wang Xiaopang lying on the bed. His amber cold eyes fell on the naked body. There is no doubt that this is an immature juvenile body with a small skeleton and no muscles. His skin is fair, his legs are slender, his ribs protrude slightly when he lies down, and some places are still tender pink, so he can tell he is inexperienced at first glance.

Seeing Han Lin staring at him, Wang Xiaopang couldn't help but blushed slightly. Although everyone was a man and they were in a master-student relationship, he still felt a little shy inevitably, so he raised his right hand to cover.

"What are you blocking? It's not like I haven't seen it before." Han Lin said coldly, his eyes fell on Wang Xiaopang's face: "Let me say hello to you first, you want to learn this yourself, if you have self-control in the future If it’s not enough to do it yourself, I’ll beat you once I see you.”

Wang Xiaopang was taken aback, and was frightened by Han Lin's stern words, so he became a little scared: "This, is it so serious?"

"It's something that's not conducive to cultivation." Han Lin's eyes fell, and fell to a place covered by Wang Xiaopang's hands. He looked at it in silence for a while, and then calmly asked him: "Hold it with your hands."

Wang Xiaopang hesitated for a moment, then gently pinched his soft little thing according to his usual habit of urinating.

"Holding or pinching, and not peeing." Han Lin scolded Wang Xiaopang coldly: "Don't you understand? You still can't even distinguish between the words 'hold' and 'pinch'."

Wang Xiaopang didn't expect to be taught a lesson by Han Rin as soon as he came up. He couldn't help but feel bitter, and his high spirits also dropped a bit because of this.

"This, this way?" Wang Xiaopang changed his grip to grasping.

Han Lin nodded, "Well, just do it yourself."

Wang Xiaopang lay on the bed and stared blankly at Han Lin: "How?"

"Find it yourself." Han Lin said with a cold face. As a master and a man, he must find it weird to teach others such things. of."

Wang Xiaopang was stimulated by Han Lin's words, he couldn't help but blushed, feeling that Han Lin was mocking him for not being a normal man, so he lowered his head angrily and began to grope.

Facts show that self-blasphemy really does not need to be taught, Wang Xiaopang really got the feeling after groping for a while, but because it was the first time to do this kind of thing, so he didn't know the point, while feeling comfortable There is still some pain.

"Hmm..." Wang Xiaopang turned over and huddled up on the bed like a shrimp, his legs were tightly clamping his right hand, and his face was flushed, while Han Lin floated aside and watched coldly, letting him Frowning and wriggling on the bed.

"Master...it's hard..." Wang Xiaopang bit his lips: "But it hurts..."

"Pain is right." Han Lin looked down at him: "Peel off the outer layer of skin."

Wang Xiaopang did as Han Lin said, but immediately turned over with a frown: "Putting it down will hurt..."

"It's up to you." Han Lin stopped talking, and watched Wang Xiaopang roll over and over a dozen times on the bed coldly, before he finally got the red-pink tip out.

Wang Xiaopang felt much better, so he resumed the posture of lying face up. As the pleasure deepened, he gradually lost himself, and even the spiritual power in his body became disordered.

Han Lin noticed Wang Xiaopang's strangeness, but he didn't take it seriously. In this situation, the man's whole body was tense, and his brain couldn't control his body as usual, so he would gradually calm down afterward.

"Ah..." Wang Xiaopang's eyes were clouded, his breath was short of breath, and his movements became faster and faster. At this moment, an electric spark flashed on the surface of his body, and it happened to explode right beside Han Lin.

Han Lin frowned slightly, stepped back from the bed a little, then looked up at the sky, and saw a small thundercloud formed directly above the sky of this small village, and the thundercloud was expanding outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Xiaopang practiced the Nine-Layer Lightning Attraction Jue. With his current cultivation level, it is enough to attract the next heavy thunderstorm. However, Han Lin asked him to hide his cultivation level, so he has not used this trick before. The spiritual power in the body is in a state of mania and automatically attracts thunder.

It is indeed the top kung fu specializing in Tianlei.Han Lin was quite amazed. He had also seen two Leilinggen monks, but they had to hold the magic formula for a long time before they could attract the thunder and lightning. They were often used as a big move. How could they casually attract heaven like Wang Xiaopang? thunder.

At this time, the unusual situation above the village has attracted the attention of the villagers. It is winter, and thunder and lightning are extremely rare, and Han Lin is 100% sure that the thunder must be directed at Wang Xiaopang. Pang didn't use his mind to set the attack target, and secondly, Wang Xiaopang has a high concentration of liquid lightning power in his body, which is naturally attractive to thunder and lightning.

The thunder and lightning cannot be allowed to fall, otherwise even if the village is not destroyed, the home will also be destroyed.Han Lin looked down at Wang Xiaopang, who was covered in powder. He thought for a while, and opened Wang Xiaopang's storage bag, only to see a transparent glass vial floating out. Before Han Lin gave instructions, he was already in a state of excitement. Lei Ling flew out of the spirit beast bottle by himself.

Lei Ling looked at the thick thunderclouds gathering above the village, it made two "chirp!"s, and immediately flew out of the window with its dead fish eyes open.

At the same time, Wang Xiaopang, who was lying on the bed, suddenly yelled, and then straightened up slightly. The moment he vented, a dazzling white light pierced the sky, followed by the screams of the villagers.

Han Lin's face remained unchanged, and a second later, there was a huge bang. The loud sound was like shaking the earth, and it shocked the creatures within ten miles of the village to tremble with fear.

"Ha...ha..." Wang Xiaopang lay panting on the bed, his body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, Han Lin took a look at him, and saw that his eyes were lost, so he knew that he hadn't recovered yet.

After a few minutes, Wang Xiaopang turned over with a blushing face, and pulled the quilt over his body by the way. He didn't feel ashamed when he did it, but he was very shy when he did it.

Han Lin looked at him coldly, "Is your body weak?"

"Soft..." Wang Xiaopang buried half of his face in the quilt, looked at Han Lin with dark eyes, and felt that he seemed to understand something, but he couldn't say what he understood, anyway, he just felt My present self is different from my previous self.

Han Lin continued to ask with a cold face, "Are you tired?"

"tired……"

"That's why it's both physically and mentally exhausting for monks." Han Lin taught Wang Xiaopang solemnly: "Since you have tasted it, you are not allowed to do it again."

"Oh..." Wang Xiaopang would be shy now, and he really felt tired and wanted to sleep, so he huddled under the blanket obediently and responded.

Han Lin saw that Wang Xiaopang's eyes were knocked down, and he looked drowsy. He felt helpless for a while, and wanted to reprimand him a few more words, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. After all, today is Wang Xiaopang's. Let him leave a good memory for the first experience.

Han Lin then floated out of the window. Since Lei Ling ran out, his consciousness has been locked on it. He thought it would come back after eating the thunder, but that guy took the opportunity to run away.

Although Wang Xiaopang made a blood contract with Lei Ling, Lei Ling was not afraid of Wang Xiaopang. In terms of cultivation, it was as good as a monk in the middle stage of alchemy, and Wang Xiaopang couldn't do anything to him. Honestly staying by Wang Xiaopang's side is all because of Han Lin.

It can feel Han Lin's strength, so it knows that as long as Han Lin is by Wang Xiaopang's side, it can't run away, and now it has such a good chance to escape, how can it not run away?

Wang Xiaopang fell asleep soon, and Han Lin went to chase Lei Ling. He thought it would only take a while, but he didn't expect that the chase would last four days and three nights.

That thunder spirit can use the technique of thunder escape, and thunder escape is the fastest escape technique in the cultivation world, and it can cover thousands of miles in one escape, so Han Lin forced Han Lin to chase him for so long.

If he had known that Lei Ling was so good at running, he should have let Wang Xiaopang take care of him.Han Lin consciously made a mistake, and dragged Lei Ling back quickly. Since he and Wang Xiaopang met, the two had never been separated for so long, which made him feel a little uneasy.

But if it's only for four days, there shouldn't be any major problems.Han Lin thought so, but he didn't know that for a boy who was in adolescence, four days was enough to change him.

It was late at night when Han Lin came back, and Wang Xiaopang was neither sleeping nor practicing. He was reading by candlelight.

"Your spirit beast is gone, don't you feel it at all?" Han Lin threw the staring Lei Ling at Wang Xiaopang: "You planted a blood contract on it, as long as it can be used within a thousand miles Call it back."

Although he blamed him for underestimating Lei Ling, Han Lin still habitually taught Wang Xiaopang a lesson.

Wang Xiaopang didn't speak, but put down the book in his hand. Seeing him frowning slightly, Han Lin couldn't help but feel a little strange, so he floated over and asked him, "What's the matter? He didn't call out when he came back."

After Han Lin finished speaking, he casually glanced at the book in Wang Xiaopang's hands. He was stunned at this glance, and saw a pair of entangled naked men and women drawn on the slightly yellowed paper, which was actually not suitable for children. Spring丨Palace map!