Traitor: I like Master more after his gender change

Chapter 199: Test and Test

The night was charming, peaceful and serene. If he were not being stared at by six pairs of eyes, Haotian thought he would be in a good mood tonight.

Yes, four little girls hugging pillows and quilts, an evil dragon, and a person who lost his memory.

Haotian's eyes, which looked like the abyss and seemed to contain a sky full of stars, revealed a helpless look.

I have many thoughts.

"Hanqin, take Chu Xinqiao back. It's late at night. It's time to rest."

Diefang and the other three also went into Haotian's room one after another, leaving only the helpless Haotian, the grief-stricken Hanqin and the clueless Chu Xinqiao in the courtyard.

Finally, after Han Qin sighed, she took Chu Xinqiao and left.

Tonight...Haotian plans to do something to determine whether Diefang and the others really have traitorous hearts.

If he really is a traitor, then things will be much easier in the future.

If it weren't for the traitor...she would be very troubled in the future.

When someone you love suddenly disappears, the hatred you harbor towards this world or a certain person is enough to support them in finding the most extreme power in the world step by step.

Looking at the night scene tonight, he finally shook his head and turned to walk into the room...

The bright moon stretched her shadow very long, as if it was trying desperately to keep her.

As the door opened and closed, the world fell into silence again, and her figure disappeared from the courtyard.

Haotian looked with a complicated expression at Diefang and the others who were already lying down in bed, ready to go to sleep.

The four of them were very conscious and left a space in the middle for her.

By the bed, thinking back to recent experiences.

They want hugs, companionship, the embrace of others to sleep in at night, feeding, kisses on the lips, and their own images in the golden book in their sea of ​​knowledge.

It seems that they are extremely happy now, but Haotian knows that if the golden book is filled with her image, no matter whether it is out of gratitude, attachment or love, one day she will leave them, and then they will be... very miserable.

Enter the Tao with your body and take people as the Tao.

They slowly began to move towards the second approach, which is wrong and, by the same token, not acceptable.

Haotian walked from the end of the bed to between Diefang and Wenxin.

After lying on the bed, Haotian did not fall asleep immediately. Instead, he lay on his side, quietly looking at Diefang's profile.

Young and graceful, her purple hair cascaded down her petite body, gently brushing against her fair skin, as smooth as silk. Her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her cheeks, like the wings of an angel.

Her nose is straight and small, her lips are slightly open, revealing a hint of innocence, and her skin is as white as mutton-fat jade, flawless, lovely, white and tender.

Haotian slowly picked up a strand of her purple hair and gently poked her fair and tender cheek with his fingers from time to time.

Diefang's breathing began to become irregular, and it was obvious that she was not asleep.

Haotian thought of some interesting things that happened when he was very young.

He let go of Diefang's purple hair, reached out to hold her arm, and slowly pulled her up.

"Well, I heard that if a sleeping person's arms are pulled up, they won't fall down."

After Haotian let go of her hand, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Because Diefang's little arm really did not fall down, Diefang was still closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep.

It was so adorable that Haotian couldn't help but secretly record this moment with his magical powers. In the future, if he missed them, he could take it out and look at it.

Diefang, who was pretending to be asleep, felt more and more that something was wrong and frowned. Finally, she reacted when Haotian couldn't help laughing out loud again.

Her arms dropped immediately and she opened her eyes, staring at her gorgeous, white-haired master.

"Master is bad! Master is bad!"

Wen Xin was not asleep at this time either, and could not help but look in Die Fang's direction and slightly opened her eyes...

What caught my eye was Haotian's pair of beautiful eyes that looked like black gemstones. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared on his beautiful face.

"It turns out Wenxin hasn't slept either."

After realizing what was happening, Wen Xin lowered her head in shame.

As they were talking, a familiar yet unfamiliar fragrance made Xinyu and Xiaofangying's eyelids heavy and they began to feel sleepy.

After a while, the two of them fell asleep for real. Haotian quietly set up a barrier using Taoism that Diefang and Wenxin could not sense, so as not to disturb Xinyu and Xiao Fangying's sleep.

After doing all this quietly, Haotian breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he stood up slightly and leaned his back against the headboard.

He slowly pulled Wenxin up with his left hand, and slowly pulled Diefang up with his right hand.

The two were dragged up in a daze...

The next moment, he pulled the two little ones into his arms.

Diefang and Wenxin just lay in Haotian's arms.

Feeling the fragrance and warmth, Diefang and Wenxin were stunned.

Why is Master so proactive today? But, but it feels so comfortable in Master’s arms.

Diefang couldn't help but twist her body a few times in Haotian's arms, and found a more comfortable position with a smile on her face.

Haotian just faced it with a smile.

Logically speaking, they are not young at this age, because when she was so young, she no longer had the idea of ​​lying in the arms of her relatives.

Then... just ask directly.

Haotian placed his hands on their heads and stroked them gently: "Diefang, Wenxin, do you like being your teacher?"

Diefang and Wenxin's bodies froze instantly.

Diefang looked up at Haotian with a blush on her face, and so did Wenxin.

They looked at that perfect face, every frown and smile of which was extremely charming and intoxicated. Their heartbeats quickened uncontrollably and their faces instantly became flushed.

"like……"

Diefang said stupidly, but quickly explained in a panic: "Uh... it's respect and love, it's... it's love like a family member."

Haotian looked at the panicked Diefang and scratched her nose with a smile on his face.

Then she turned her gaze to Wen Xin.

Wen Xin was nestled in her arms like a cat basking in the sun.

"I like Master, too, but..."

Wen Xin's heartbeat also quickened, but her eyes became more determined.

Her sword disagreed with her lying to herself. She liked her if she liked him, and loved her if she loved him. Wen Xin wanted to be with her master forever. Although her master hated traitors and would rather die than yield, her life was given by her master, and she believed that she had already belonged to her master.

"My love is not admiration, nor is it the same as the love with family. It is a kind of love that wants to always be with you, follow you, be in your eyes, and be in your arms. I don't want to be separated from you."

Wen Xin is sure that this is how she likes him, she doesn’t know if it can be called love…