Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

"Hmm!"

This sudden take-off made Wu Ling exclaim, and his hand subconsciously hugged Wu Xian's neck, and his legs unconsciously climbed to his waist.

Wu Xian held his ass firmly with one hand, and the other hand was lightly on his waist, holding him like

a child, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that your body stinks? Wash you, otherwise a certain stinky child will be spilling and rolling around and playing a little temper again, I can't stand it."

Wu Ling was suddenly picked up, and he didn't react.

As a result, when he heard Wu Xian's words, his mind instantly cleared.

At this moment, Wu Ling didn't think for a second, and directly ripped off his clothes, hugging Wu Xian's head and rubbing it around.

Saying it stinks for yourself and being told it stinks by others are completely different things.

Although Wu Ling heard that his brother was ridiculing himself, that's

not good! The stinky brother is not allowed to dislike him! Verbal talk is not good!

He hugged Wu Xian's head and rubbed it for a while, and said angrily in his mouth:

"Stinky brother, do you dare to dislike me for being stinky? Sure enough, you men are all big pig's trotters, and you don't know how to cherish them after you get them, look at your hot and cold appearance, what's the matter, have you wronged you with me? I don't know if I cherish

it?" "Is it that the feelings have faded and the love has changed? When we first met before, we called them sweet little baby, but now after a long time, we call them other people's little stinky children, what's the matter? Why do you still have two faces, are you a fox with a thousand faces?"

You also have other dogs, more than I can chat, more coquettish than I can coax my brother to be happy, and fragrant will hook people, you find someone to go, don't you think I stink? Then you let go of me, don't hug me. As he

spoke, Wu Ling pushed Wu Xian with his hand, making a gesture to jump off him.

However, as soon as he made a move, the hand on his waist, which was originally gently on his waist, instantly tightened.

When the puppy barking in Wu Ling's mouth, Wu Xian kept silent.

Even when Wu Ling held his head in his arms and rubbed it, Wu Xian was also up to him.

It was only when he heard the last few words that Wu Xian suddenly raised his head from him and looked straight at Wu Ling.

"What are you doing?" Wu Ling looked back at him angrily, "You still want to beat me?"

Because Wu Ling was picked up by Wu Xian, his current height is half a head taller than Wu Xian.

So when he showed an angry expression, Wu Xian could obviously see his angry appearance like a little pufferfish.

It's just that this little puffer fish looks a little too gorgeous now.

For the first time, Wu Xian looked at his brother from the perspective of looking up, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little novel, and there was a hint of amazement.

Because of the angle, Wu Ling, who was obviously a cheerful and lively squeamish bag, looked at Wu Xian with a condescending expression at this time.

His natural slender sword eyebrows and peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and because he was angry, the red mole at the corner of his eye was even more vivid.

The surface is pure and harmless, but the appearance is a little stingy, looking like an arrogant but beautiful rose.

The roses raised by Wu Xian himself.

He rolled his throat, listened to Wu Ling's aggrieved and angry voice, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice:

"Where am I willing to give up." "

Don't say it's a beating, Wu Xian won't even touch Wu Ling with a finger.

The roses he pampered should be spoiled by him squeamishly, and he has a little temper at will.

Don't say that Wu Ling is just coquettish and has a little temper today, even if he demolishes the house tomorrow, Wu Xian will only spoil him.

Rose is not arrogant or coquettish, how can it be called a rose

?" "Then why are you looking at me so fiercely?" Wu Ling lowered his eyes and looked at Wu Xian, looking like a wicked person sued first.

But don't look at him fierce on the surface, but he is actually happy in his heart.

Wow, it's the first time I've seen my brother from this perspective.

Sure enough, my brother is a godface, 360 degrees dead without horns, this angle is especially handsome.

If only I had grown so tall, I could admire my brother's beauty every day, hehe.

His feet on Wu's waist couldn't help but shake, and he felt a little excited in his heart.

The plan to drink 1L of milk a day was gradually put on his agenda.

Just when Wu Ling was fierce on the surface, in fact, he was sucking and admiring his brother's prosperous beauty in the mainland.

Wu Xian slowly moved.

His hand on Wu Ling's waist slowly fell down his back to his neck.

Then, before Wu Ling could react, Wu Xian pressed his neck and pressed it against his chest, the tip of his nose lightly touched his neck socket, took a deep breath, and his voice was hoarse, as if he was talking to himself, and whispered:

"It's very fragrant." "

Wu Xian's words are clueless.

Wu Ling didn't react when he was pressed by him, and when he heard his words, his eyes fell on his brother's head with some suspicion, and he thought to himself:

"I'll go, I won't just rub my brother's brain when I rubbed him, right?"

Wu Xian raised his head from Wu Ling's neck.

However, as soon as he raised his head, before he could speak, he saw the suspicious little expression on his brother's face.

Wu Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked softly

, "What do

you want?" Hearing this, Wu Ling came back to his senses, he pursed his lips, glanced at Wu Xian, pulled his hair and said, "Don't worry about you, don't even give me a bath, I don't want to pay attention to you."

Wu Xian was stunned when he heard this answer, and then a low laugh overflowed in his throat:

"Little Ancestor, are you really

angry with me?" Wu Ling was not angry, but when he heard his brother's words, his eyes rolled, and he snorted unconsciously, patted his chest with his hand, and pretended to be angry and said,

"You always tease me."

Wu Xian laughed, looked up at him, and said softly:

"Don't be angry, okay? Brother is wrong, brother won't tease you." Hearing

this, even if Wu Ling is not angry now, even if he is angry now, his anger will disappear at this time.

But you still have to twist your arrogance, after all, Wu Ling is a reserved tsundere baby.

He leaned forward, wrapped his arms around Wu Xian's neck, and whispered in his ear:

"But I want to take a bath, my body is really sticky, sticky and wet, sticky and greasy, brother I feel uncomfortable, I want to take a bath."

After saying this, Wu Ling seemed to have changed back to the appearance of the spoiled kitten at the beginning.

He put his head against Wu Xian's chin, touched his neck with the tip of his nose, and said coquettishly:

"Okay, good brother~ Brother, you are the best, I want to take a bath, please, okay." "

As the saying goes, a coquettish man is the best.

Under Wu Ling's coquettish strategy.

Wu slanted's eyes darkened slightly, and he said softly, "Okay." "