The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

Even if this group of people is well-trained and no matter how many people come, there is not much chance of winning against a big killer like Ye Lin. In addition, the people in the palace brought by Ye Lin are not weak, so this battle will soon be over. The enemy retreats and our side wins.

"King." The captain of the guard, who had already been painted on his body, came to Ye Lin's side and saluted him respectfully.

"Count the casualties." Ye Lin hadn't recovered from the killing just now, and there was a strong murderous look around him.

"Yes." The chief guard took the order and turned around to do things. He quickly counted the number of casualties this time. "Eight guards died this time, seven were seriously injured, and the rest were more or less wounded. The men in black who came here killed a total of eighty."

"Understood, deal with this place well." Ye Lin glanced around and didn't speak any more.

"Yes." The chief guard took the order, and before he had time to deal with his injuries, he turned around and took the people to start dealing with the corpses in this place.

Until then, the steward, who rushed over after hearing the fire, but hid silently aside after seeing so many men in black, slowly moved over, wiping the cold sweat that was constantly breaking out on his forehead, Looking at Ye Lin, he stammered and said, "My lord, there is a spare room here. If the lord does not dislike it, please invite the lord to move."

Hearing what he said, Ye Lin turned his head to look at him, and after the cold sweat on his forehead became more and more, he looked away, and said lightly: "Let's go."

"Yes." The steward was terrified, trembling uncontrollably, and even suspected that if the king stared at him for a while longer, he might almost pee his pants.

When the steward walks there, it can be called a humble leader leading the way.

Just when Ye Lin was about to lift his feet and follow him to leave, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something, and his eyes patrolled the field.

Finally, in a hidden corner, he saw the two people who were hiding there tremblingly. As he approached, he felt that the shaking frequency of the two people seemed to be getting louder.

Looking at Xiji who was hiding in the quilt with only one head exposed looking at him, and seeing that exquisite face full of panic and anxiety, Ye Lin found that his bad mood suddenly became better .

Picking up his possessions again, Ye Lin looked at the steward who was standing aside, and said dissatisfiedly, "Lead the way."

"Yes, yes." I didn't expect that the Night King came back to hug his little brother. After being surprised, the steward quickly remembered his responsibility and hurriedly led the way. Dare to take another look.

When I came to the new residence, I found that it was a little smaller than the previous place, but it was furnished with the same luxury. Even the bath here was also prepared with hot water. Ye Lin hugged Xiji without any hesitation. They walked to the bathroom together.

Smelling the fishy smell that was always lingering at the tip of his nose, Sijian stayed quietly in Yelin's arms like a quail.

Xiji, who has seen Yelin's ferocity before, decides to be a dumb mushroom from now on, hoping to make Yelin forget the offense he just made.

In order to achieve this goal, Ye Lin didn't even resist after peeling him clean and putting him in the water together.

Ye Lin was a little confused, so he looked at the lively brother in his arms, reached out and raised his chin, "Do you want me to wait for you to take a bath?"

Hearing what he said, Xiji was stunned, and finally recovered from the stagnant state just now, moved to the side, and saw a bath towel next to him with great winking, took it over and gently scrubbed Ye Lin .

Ye Lin seemed very satisfied with his service, and gradually closed his eyes, leaning against the edge of the bath and waiting for him to serve him.

Seeing that he closed his eyes, Xiji didn't dare to make a mistake, and acted as a scrubber honestly, but his movements were very gentle.

Just rubbing it, he couldn't help feeling a little bit jealous. He didn't take a good look at it when he was doing that, but now he finally has the opportunity to watch it up close.

Night King's figure is comparable to those of the top models seen in his previous life. His waist is slender and his legs are long, and he has eight-pack abs. Although the muscles covering the bones are not exaggerated, they are solid and powerful. Just looking at him At the time of killing, one can know his strength as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.

They are both men, why are they so different?Sighing the soft flesh on his slender arm, Xiji was very depressed.Although he doesn't want to be a muscular man, it's good to have a perfect figure.

While Xiji was complaining secretly, while silently waiting for the Night King to take a bath, he found that there were still many wounds on his body, and blood was still bubbling at this time, and it flowed into the water and dyed the surrounding area red.

Xiji struggled for a long time, but finally shook Ye Lin, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, and said in a stumbling manner, "My lord, you still have wounds on your body, so you shouldn't soak in the water for a long time. Let's go out and apply medicine."

Ye Lin stared at him for a while, then nodded slowly.

When Xiji waited for Ye Lin to clean his body with a blushing face, and when he was struggling with no clothes to wear, he saw that two sets of clean clothes had been prepared outside at some point, and there were wound medicines beside them.

Seeing this, Xiji was a little surprised, and hurried up to get dressed, and then followed Ye Lin to the bedroom with the wound medicine.

Looking at Ye Lin who was sitting there in only a black unlined shirt, exuding a hormonal aura, Xiji didn't know why his face was a little red, and then he felt that his behavior was a little strange, it should be because he had been soaking in the water for a long time reason.

Holding the wound medicine, looking at Ye Lin who was sitting there, he said cautiously: "My lord, let me give you the medicine."

Ye Lin glanced at him indifferently, reached out and took off his coat, his eyes signaled that he could start.

Xiji took the wound medicine and slowly healed Ye Lin's wound. When he found that there seemed to be more wounds on his body than he imagined, he couldn't help being surprised.Seeing those wounds of different depths, thinking about his silent appearance just now, I don't know why I admire him a little bit.

In the quiet room, apart from the candles lighting up, only the sound of the two people's breathing remained. Gradually, Xiji's eyes moved from those wounds to Ye Lin's body involuntarily, and his hands began to move dishonestly, feeling the smoothness. Strong muscles under the skin.

"Have you touched enough?"

The words that sounded in his ears made Xiji feel as if he had been scalded, and he quickly removed his hands from the body.Facing Ye Lin's calm eyes, it was hard to see if he was angry.Thinking about defending himself, Nuonuo said, "I'm just checking to see if there are any wounds on your body."

After Xiji finished saying this, he found that the eyes of the person in front of him narrowed slightly, as if he was about to get angry.Then there was a burst of force from his wrist, and he was directly pulled by this force and fell to his knees in his arms.

Ye Lin looked down at him, and looked at him ironically, "Aren't you very afraid of me? Have you become more courageous?"

Xiji pursed his lips and didn't speak. He didn't understand why he went crazy just now. He was obviously a straight man, so why would he do such a thing of coveting a man's body.

Seeing that Xiji lowered his head and did not speak, Ye Lin stretched out his hand to touch his face, rubbed his thumb against his lips, and then let go after seeing that beautiful lips became more and more red.

Then he pressed the back of his head and made him look at the place where he was aggressive. Under his shocked eyes, he said slowly: "Since you provoked the anger, it's up to you to solve it."

"You!" Xiji was shocked, he had vented it only half a night later, why did he come again now.Didn't it mean that good men and women are not close, or that good sex is frigid?What's the situation now.

Seeing Xiji's reluctance, the corner of Yelin's mouth curled into a sarcasm smile, "Do you want to know what happens to playthings that are useless to the master?"

Hearing his threat, Xiji trembled angrily, but had no choice but to obey.

Looking at the pretty little thing busy in front of him, Ye Lin felt his uncontrollable desire for the first time.

After such a killing, the blood that has not cooled down is naturally aroused in front of this person. This is something that he never thought of before, and of course he doesn't understand why it happened now.

It's just that it doesn't matter, it's his stuff, whether it's the desire or the person who caused the desire, it's all his.This time, like before, he didn't want to control at all.

……

At this moment in the Han Mansion, Master Han and his son not only did not sleep, but were anxiously waiting for something in the room.

Suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door from the guard, and the two looked at each other, then Master Han waved his hand, Han Wu hurriedly opened the door, and a man in black covered in blood came in.

The man in black couldn't hold himself back as soon as he entered the door, and he was stumbling around. It was Han Wu who was standing next to him who reached out to help him in time, so that he could stabilize his figure, pulled off his mask, and hurriedly Asked: "How?"

The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood first, and said vaguely: "We didn't kill the king, the brothers all folded in."

As soon as he finished speaking, he limp and fell down.

Han Wu didn't care about the life and death of the man in black, he came to Master Han, looked at the ugly Master Han, and asked in a trembling voice: "Father, what should we do now? All the people sent out are from our house. elites, but they couldn’t kill him.”

The moment he heard the man in black's report, the old man who had been standing there seemed to have suddenly aged a few years, and his figure shook a little.

Holding on to the armrests to stabilize his figure, his eyes showed a bit of desperation, he looked at his son, and said sternly: "Since this is the case, there is only one last way, and I can only come to the door to apologize."

Hearing what Master Han said, Han Wu almost suspected that he had heard it wrong. He looked at his father in surprise, and asked in disbelief, "Father, what are you talking about? If we admit our mistake now, we will only be killed."

Master Han looked at his son, his cloudy eyes were full of cold light, "Please come here, I don't believe he can escape from our mansion under heavy siege."

Hearing what he said, Han Wu immediately understood what his father meant.As long as the Night King dares to come, they can catch a turtle in the urn.

It's just that this plan is very good, but the crux of the problem is whether the Night King will come. If the Night King doesn't come, no matter how good their design is, it will be in vain.

"Father, if we do this, will the Night King come to the door? I'm afraid that after tonight's incident, he can guess that we invited him to a grand banquet."

Master Han looked at him, sneered, and said sharply, "The Night King came back just because it was a grand feast, otherwise he wouldn't be worthy of the title of killing god."

Although Han Wu was a little dubious about what his father said, but since his father said so, then he just needs to follow through.After listening to Master Han's instructions, he turned around and went to deploy.

Looking at the bright moon hanging high outside, Mr. Han thought about the young king he had seen before, such a confident and conceited lunatic who liked to risk his life for excitement, how could he be afraid of such a grand banquet? .

The most likely thing is that after knowing it, he became more and more excited, and couldn't wait to participate in this game of either you die or me die.

Master Han thought so, and clenched the crutch in his hand. No matter what, the Han family couldn't be the one who lost the bet in the end.If they lose, there will never be their Han family in this Northland again.

……

At noon on the second day, Ye Lin glanced at Xiji who was eating lunch angrily, then turned to look at the head of the guard who came to report.He casually picked up the invitation card in his hand, looked at him and said, "The Han family is here to plead guilty?"

"Yes." After the chief guard handed over the things in his hand, he reported everything he saw and said just now.

"The Han family said yesterday that Wang arrived and failed to meet them in time, and that Wang encountered gangsters in the city to commit crimes. It was because of their poor control. I hope that Wang can go to live in the Han family and give them a chance to make up for their mistakes."

Ye Lin was bored looking at the nonsense on that post, and looked directly at his head guard, "What do you think he means?"

The chief guard looked up at the king, but couldn't see any emotion, so he said what he was thinking, "This subordinate thinks that this is a grand banquet, and the king can't go."

Hearing this, Ye Lin hooked the corner of his mouth, threw the invitation on the ground, and said in a rascally way: "Look, it's obvious that everyone can see something, does he think I can see it? But, it is possible Go and see, life is too boring, always need to find some fun."

Hearing what Wang said, the chief guard didn't stop him, turned around and left to go back to set up.

Seeing that the chief guard had left, Xiji raised his head and looked at Wang cautiously. Thinking of what he had just pretended to be eating, but actually secretly overheard, he endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Wang really? Are you planning to go to the Han family?"