Chief, Stop!

[Next book] The sweet essay "I Don't Want to Become a Master of God", the full text is here, welcome to collect it! Copywriting of this article: Under the lush crabapple tree, Ming Han looked at the innocent young man in front of him. On a whim, he came closer with a smile and asked: Bei Kuang, do you like me? The boy who was eating his lunch shook his hand and turned around to glare at him. Minghan nodded in his heart, as expected. * Many years later, Minghan meets the boy again. The child who needed his protection back then has become the youngest chief spiritual comforter in history. Ming Han, the youngest chief security commander in history, was pressed against the wall aggressively by Bei Kuang, staring at him lazily. Bei Kuang: Ming, if you don't let me comfort you, don't even think about walking out of this door today! Minghan looked at him from top to bottom for a while and suddenly laughed: Bei Kuang, do you like me? The cold Dr. Bei was stunned and immediately removed his hand, but his face turned red the next second: "Don't be narcissistic!" Small theater: One day, Dr. Bei, who was drunk, hugged Minghan and hung on him like a koala. Dr. Bei completely lost his former cold and dignified appearance, his eyes were red, and he said angrily: Ming, why can't you like me? ! Minghan's mouth curved, and he leaned closer and whispered: Oh? What about you? Snap! He was answered with a resounding slap. ** Shimizu short story, 1v1, HE —————————— Next book "I don't want to worship a magic stick as my teacher!" Bei Yeming ended his graduation trip early due to a series of life-threatening calls from his grandmother. On the way back, he slapped a scoundrel who tried to deceive the old man. Bei Yeming is a young master from a wealthy family, but his life experience is miserable. His grandmother told him that he was carrying a curse. In order to save him from disaster, she hired a teacher to teach him how to exorcise evil spirits and protect himself. Bei Yeming, a staunch materialist:... Anyway, in order to make grandma feel at ease, he will learn it for the time being. However, who can tell him why this person standing in the living room of his house is the magic stick he sprayed before! Xiao Kuang pretended to never know him and said hello to him hypocritically. Bei Yeming gritted his molars and greeted the teacher politely. Don't be gentle with the magic stick, expose the mask and start with him! ——Xiao Kuang doesn't eat spicy food, so Bei Yeming prepared tomatoes soaked in chili peppers for him. ——Xiao Kuang is an exorcist, and Bei Yeming installed exorcism supplies in his room. Xiao Kuang is not a vegetarian either. "Running so slowly? Do you want to run more laps?" "Is it possible? At this speed, the devil would have eaten you long ago!" Bei Yeming couldn't get up after practicing on the first day. His hands were shaking even when eating at night. Xiao Kuang even ate all his favorite dishes! When he went to bed at night, he saw a grimace as soon as he opened his eyes. Bei Yeming was almost scared to death by Xiao Kuang. Bei Yeming gritted his teeth. Come and play with me, right? I'll stay with you till the end! * A few months later. Bei Yeming, who was being chased by ghosts, quickly hugged Xiao Kuang's lap—— "Master, save me!" ———— A sweet story about master and apprentice with poisonous tongue and sand sculpture, not long, about 100,000 words HE,1V1 At the end of the year, the apprentice is attacking Intention: Be sincere and live up to your expectations