The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

Seeing this, Master Han was satisfied, patted him on the shoulder, leaned into his ear, and explained his plan.Han Wu nodded while listening, and as soon as the old man finished speaking, he immediately promised him: "Father, don't worry, I will handle this matter well!"

Master Han nodded, patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, and said to him: "In this case, you should work hard!"

"Yes."

Looking at the back of his son leaving, Master Han stroked his long beard, looked in the direction of the hotel with sinister eyes, and murmured: "I want to see if you, a mighty dragon, can overwhelm the snake."

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Since Wang left, there has been no sign of returning. Xiji gradually relaxed after the initial anxiety passed, and later they kept their ink books and had dinner together happily and chatted for a while.

It wasn't until I was a little sleepy that I got someone to lead me down to the prepared bathroom. Xiji, who had been on the road for so many days, was naturally very happy when he learned that he could take a good hot bath , thanked the servants who came to show me the way, declined their request to help take a bath, and walked in alone.

After entering, he was still a little surprised, because unlike the place he imagined that there was only one wooden barrel, there was actually a bathtub inside, and he didn't know if it was a habit here, or because he was the person who came, and he took the bathtub. There are also some petals.

Xiji looked at the pond full of petals and was speechless, but she couldn't go outside and ask someone to come in and fish out all the petals inside.Sighing, he took off his clothes and stepped into the warm water step by step.

The whole body was lazily soaked in the water, and the fatigue of running around all day disappeared, replaced by the leisurely soak in it, so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.

Just when he was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly felt that someone had entered the water, and when he realized that someone had come in, Xiji woke up suddenly.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was the familiar ghost face that could no longer be familiar. The owner of the ghost face was facing him, scanning his body up and down with great interest.

Xiji suddenly became very embarrassed. This lonely man and widow were hanging out together, and he always felt that something was not right.He just looked at Wang shyly, and asked with some doubts: "Wang, why did you come in?"

"This is Gu's territory." The implication is that he can go wherever he wants.

Xiji felt that what he said was right, and he couldn't refute it, but the atmosphere between the two became very strange, which made him extremely uncomfortable.He decided to go out earlier.

Just when he observed secretly and found that the Night King didn't look at him any more, and was dawdling about getting up and leaving without a trace, he heard Ye Lin over there casually saying, "Where do you want to go?"

"I've finished washing, so I won't bother the king to take a bath. I'll go out and find someone to serve the king." Xiji stammered and made excuses for himself.

Ye Lin, who had been resting there, turned his gaze back to Xiji's body, looked him up and down, and saw that his body, which was originally white, looked like a piece of mined white jade after being soaked in water. .He waved at him and said softly, "Come here."

Xiji looked into his eyes, very reluctant, but under the repeated urging of the Night King, he came to his side unwillingly, and said cautiously: "I don't know what the king wants to order me? "

Wang didn't answer his question. Instead, he reached out and pressed his body, staring straight at him, as if he was looking at a toy he hadn't seen before.

Being teased by the Night King like this, Xiji almost screamed out, but held back tightly, feeling the powerful hand constantly moving on her body, her face flushed.If it wasn't for Ye Lin's identity, he would have accused him of sexual harassment now, but unfortunately he didn't dare.

The explorer with constant hands treats Xiji like a child who has never seen the world, and suddenly got his beloved toy.At first, Xiji endured it, until he realized that he was going too far, and finally grabbed his hand as if he couldn't help it.

Ye Lin looked at Xiji with some confusion, and there was a bit of doubt in his eyes, as if he didn't understand why he stopped him suddenly.

Xiji held back for so long, now her cheeks were flushed, she pressed the troubled hand, tried to calmly look at the man in front of her, tried to maintain her calm and said: "King, it's not appropriate for you to do this."

Ye Lin looked at him for a while, the hand that was held down didn't move any more, but squeezed on the place where it felt good on a whim.Xiji couldn't help but exclaimed anymore, looked at Ye Lin and ignored his usual fear, and said loudly: "You can't do this!"

Seeing that Xiji looked like a frightened crazy rabbit, Ye Lin asked lightly, "Why?"

Xiji could hear his confusion from his tone, he really didn't understand why he couldn't do this, and he didn't even know what was wrong with him doing it.

Xiji didn't know what to say, and finally stammered and explained: "You can't do this kind of thing without other people's permission."

Hearing what he said, Ye Lin laughed, as if he had told some funny joke, then leaned over, pinched his chin with one hand, and said to him: "You are my thing."

Xiji struggled to stretch out his hands against his chest, so as to avoid the distance between the two of them getting too close. When he heard his words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what he meant.

He is a gift from the Xi Family to the Night King. In his eyes, he is just a plaything in his hands, so he can treat him whatever he wants.

Having figured this out, Xiji looked at him, his cheeks flushed with anger, and he was about to explode with anger, how could he be like this.

Seeing his little boy's blushing cheeks, Ye Lin thought it was quite interesting, let go of the hand that was pinching his chin, changed to the place he was interested in just now, squeezed one hand playfully, It felt really good.

Looking up, she became more and more angry, and there was even mist in those beautiful eyes, which was really beautiful.

A deep voice rang in my ears, and it was very clear in this empty room, "Even if I am like this, what can you do? You can't escape, you can't leave."

Xiji was ashamed and angry, being molested as a man, but there was nothing he could do.

In the end, feeling that those hands were becoming more presumptuous, Xiji couldn't care about anything else, and bit the white and slender neck in front of her, fully embodying the truth that a rabbit will bite when it is anxious.

Ye Lin obviously didn't expect him to do this either. The moment he felt the pain in his neck, he wanted to kill someone, and then he realized who was biting him.

After thinking about it for two seconds, I decided to pamper my pet a little bit, before he threatened me, let him indulge in his behavior.

Xiji realized whether he was stupid the first time he bit it, but the bite had already been bitten, and he definitely had no reason to let go now.

It's just that he felt that the flesh of the person in front of him was not like the flesh of a normal person at all, it was as hard as a piece of iron.After biting for a while, his teeth became a little sour. Xiji regretted it a little, but he still gnawed on it.

Sensing that Xiji had no intention of letting go of him at all, Ye Lin was not in a hurry, and intentionally or unintentionally pinched the two balls of soft meat that were easy to pinch.

Xiji was made a little uncomfortable by him, and his face became hotter and hotter. If someone who didn't know saw it, he would definitely think that he was taking a sauna instead of taking a bath.

Just when he was thinking about how to break the deadlock, he only felt something pressing against him.

At first, Xiji didn't understand what it was, but in the end, he suddenly remembered what it was, and at the same time, a slightly hoarse voice sounded in his ear, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Shocked by the deep coldness in that tone, he let go of the place where he was biting sour, and looked up at the person who was holding him in a daze, only to see that in those eyes that were always careless, at this moment With a trace of desire that he couldn't understand, when he saw himself looking over, he looked straight at himself.

Xiji couldn't help shivering, and even began to wonder if he was stupid just now, why did he do that.

Ye Lin looked at him with deep eyes, like a bottomless deep pool, making people dare not think about what monsters might be hiding in it.

Xiji wanted to dodge and avoid his gaze, but Ye Lin, who was aware of his intention, stretched out a hand, fixed his gaze, and made him look directly at him.

When Xiji looked at him blankly, he took his hand and went straight to the hot place, firmly pressed the hand he wanted to escape, and said in a hoarse voice: " Solve it for me, and let you go today."

Siji couldn't remember how he got out of that bathroom at all, and when he lay on the soft bed, his head was about to start smoking.

How could he, how could he ask himself to do that, it was shameless!

It's a pity that no matter what he said in his heart, the people behind him still didn't respond, and they didn't even have any intention of repenting.

When he came back to his senses, the more he thought about it, the more angry Xiji couldn't care about his current state. He turned around and stared at the person who was sleeping facing him, stared at the mask that had never been taken off, and viciously imagined The appearance of the person behind this mask must be an ugly ugly monster, which is why he is so perverted.

Maybe it was what happened today that gave him courage, Xiji, who was born with evil, reached out and wanted to take off the mask, wanting to see if the person behind the mask was as ugly as the rumors said.

Just as he was sneaking his hands, that hand was suddenly grabbed by someone. In his astonished eyes, the person who thought he was asleep suddenly opened his eyes, looked straight at him, and said indifferently: " what you up to?"

Xiji didn't know why, but he was a little guilty under his eyes, and wanted to take back his hand embarrassingly, and said nonuo: "It's nothing, it's just a mosquito, I want to help you fan it away."

Ye Lin stared at him, not sure if he believed it or not. After watching for a while, he put his hand down.Then he turned the person around, turned his back to him, folded his two hands in front of his chest, and hugged him in his arms like a pillow.He whispered: "Sleep honestly."

Xiji was very unhappy. After being harassed by the sex and forcing him to deal with his desires, he was still being used as a pillow. He felt that his dignity had been seriously challenged.But he couldn't find any way to turn over, hey.

Being hugged by Ye Lin like this, Xiji thought that he would not be able to sleep all night, who knew that he would start snoring in a daze after a while.

Ye Lin opened his eyes, looked at the person in front of him for a while, and made sure that he was really asleep, and didn't deliberately try to keep himself out, so he stretched out his hand and pinched his nose to stop his snoring, and then closed it again in satisfaction. eyes.

Just when Xiji was sleeping soundly and began to dream, he heard the noise from outside, which made him sleep uneasy.When he opened his eyes, he found that he was wrapped in a quilt and being carried and moved.

Looking up, it was the Night King who was holding him and moving. At this time, the Night King had no clothes on his upper body, only a coat on the outside, revealing his smooth and muscular chest and abdomen.That ghostly face still firmly covered his face, and it could be seen from his pursed lips that he was very upset at this moment.

Just when he couldn't help but want to open his mouth and scold him for being nervous again, why he didn't sleep and hugged himself and ran like this in the middle of the night, he suddenly saw some burning fire running in front of them, knelt down on one knee and said, "Wang , someone set fire, do you want to change the place first?"

"Check." Ye Lin's tone was very cold, and he only said one sentence.

"Yes." The chief guard said no more, took the order, turned around and left.

After this accident, Xiji, who had become sober, noticed a red fire not far away, and looked up to find that it was the place where they slept just now.

Xiji stared dumbfounded at the flames that were about to burn to the sky, his mind was muddled, why did he become like this just after sleeping.It's a pity that no one can give him an answer now, because he found that everyone is busy fighting the fire, and it seems that this is not the only place that is on fire.

Soon he also found a very embarrassing thing, that is, he was not wearing any clothes under the quilt.Xiji looked up with a blushing face, looked at the person who was holding her, and wanted him to take her to find a place to put on clothes.

Before he could open his mouth, shouts came from all directions, "There is an enemy attack, protect the king."

Following those cries, men in black appeared from nowhere and surrounded them from all directions, mingling with the guards who were fighting the fire.

Obviously, these men in black who attacked were not the same as the bandits they encountered on the road. Compared with those unorganized and undisciplined miscellaneous soldiers, these were more like specially trained killers who came out with the palace. The guards quickly became a ball.

The two sides were fighting inseparably, Xiji's eyes were full of red flames, the people who kept hacking and killing, and the sound of close combat filled his ears.

Just when Xiji was fascinated by watching, a man in black broke through the encirclement and slashed at them with a sword.Holding Xiji in his arms, Ye Lin deftly avoided this wave of attacks, and kicked the man over with one kick.

Just as Xiji breathed a sigh of relief, more and more people came towards them.There were a lot of people coming, and they all came for Ye Lin. No matter how hard the guards tried, they couldn't stop them all.

Just when Xiji wanted the Night King to let him go, and he hurried to leave, the person holding him stuffed him into the arms of Mo Shu who didn't know when he came to them, and ordered in a low voice: : "Take your master and hide away."

Mo Shu, who had come to protect the young master, looked down at the person in his arms, and nodded solemnly.Then he hugged the person and prepared to find a place to run.

Seeing that Xiji, who was staying in Ye Lin's arms, was about to be taken away, the men in black raised their swords and slashed at him reflexively.

It was also unclear when Ye Lin moved, and when the sword of the man in black was about to touch Xiji, he was pierced through the chest by a sword.

The man in black glanced at the sword stuck in his heart in disbelief, spit out a big mouthful of blood, and fell down slowly.

Mo Shu was made a little foolish by the scene in front of him. When he looked up, he saw the cold eyes of the Night King, and he trembled immediately.

"Walk."

"Yes." After speaking, he ran to a safe place with his young master in his arms under Ye Lin's escort.

The two huddled in a corner, looking at the battlefield ahead, it was obvious that these people were all targeting Ye Lin.It's just that those men in black who escaped the guards probably never thought that the person they were going to deal with was so cruel.

Under the light of the fire, Ye Lin was like a god of killing. No matter how many people came, they would all become the souls of his sword in the end.

Seeing more and more bloodstains on Ye Lin's body, Xi Ji, who was quietly hiding in the corner with Mo Shu, couldn't help but swallowed. Only now did he have a clear understanding of Ye Lin's ferocity.

At the same time, an absurd thought arose, the Night King seemed to be merciful to him.

Xiji's eyes are full of the smooth flow of that person's movements. He never thought that killing in real life can be as beautiful as in the movies, as if killing is an art, and the people he killed were all his. Such a sacrifice of art.

Even the screams that kept appearing in his ears couldn't make Xiji look away from the man.

Under the light of the fire, the man was slender, holding a sword in one hand, harvesting the enemy's life deftly, and the coat on his body was like a fluttering butterfly.

The ghost pattern mask on his face and the blood splashing around him made him more like a Shura walking in the world.

Xiji didn't know whether it was out of yearning for the strong, or simply being stimulated by the scene in front of him. He stared blankly at the man, unable to leave his eyes for a moment.