Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

Outside the bathroom.

The moon is light in the sky, and the stars are dense and the clouds are flying.

in the bathroom.

Warm voice and soft light and youth, the figure in the mirror is half blurred.

Maybe the light overhead is very soft, or maybe the moonlight is really beautiful today.

In Wu Xian's album, which barely had any photos, there were nearly 30 more photos in just a few minutes.

Almost every photo in it is filled with the figures of the two people.

The light is soft and the gaze is gentle.

I don't know how long it took.

The sound of water in the bathroom began to spread, and the fog gradually rose.

After Wu Xian wet the towel in his hand with the shower, he lowered his head and stood under the fixed pole shower, Wu Ling, who was completely naked, asked in a dumb voice

: "I moved?"

Wu Ling's fingers lightly touched the gray tile in front of him, and when he heard this, he glanced back at Wu Xian, and said in his mouth:

"Ang, Cheng, brother, you should be gentle."

"Okay.

As Wu slanted his words, the shower in his hand slowly made a slight sound of water.

Wu Ling listened to the sound in his ears, swallowed slightly nervously, looked back at the tall figure that was gradually approaching behind him, and unconsciously pinched his fingers.

Although this is not the first time he has taken a bath with his own brother.

But I don't know why, Wu Ling looked at the people who were getting closer and closer behind him, and suddenly felt a little nervous.

The long-lost feeling of shame suddenly came to my heart.

The evil emperor personally bathed him, who could understand this taste? Anyway

, Wu Ling was nervous and ashamed now, but he was still a little excited in his heart.

However, Wu Ling's excitement and nervousness did not last long.

Because the skin on his body is really tender, although his physique has been systematically modified.

But the system transforms his body's time to resist injury, not the pain and skin of his body.

So when Wu Xian helped Wu Ling clean the dust on his back, Wu Ling still inevitably felt pain.

And because there were too many wounds on Wu Ling's back, small wounds of two or three centimeters were almost densely covered with his entire back.

In addition, Wu Xian's fingers were covered with thin calluses because he held knives and guns all year round.

So as a result, when he cleaned Wu Ling's wounds, Wu Ling inevitably shivered in pain, and a red mark was immediately left on his white back.

And that's not even the worst of it.

The most serious thing was when Wu Xian's somewhat rough fingertips rubbed the edge of Wu Ling's wound.

Wu Ling gasped directly in his painful mouth, and hurriedly raised his little paw to stop:

"Brother, brother, I suddenly feel that it's good to be dirty, why don't we wash it?" I won't touch the pectoral muscles anymore, will it?"

Moreover, the wound on Wu Ling's body was strangled by the hair of the forbidden woman, Wu Xian was afraid that the dust on his wound would not be rinsed clean, in case there were any bacteria left, and then it would be infected, it would be troublesome.

So when Wu Ling was in pain, he said that he wouldn't take a bath.

Wu Xian coaxed, cheated, hugged people for a while, and agreed to several conditions before coaxing the little ancestor.

Wu Ling was 'forced' helplessly, so his face was covered with dust on the edge of the wound that was pressed against the tiles and washed.

That's why we had the scene before.

At this moment.

Wu Ling was naked, his arms stained with fine sweat or water droplets, and his slightly trembling pestle was on the gray tiles in front of him.

When he felt the pain in his back, he couldn't help but bite his lower lip with his canine teeth, and buried his face in his elbow with a flushed face.

However, I don't know if the back wound is too painful.

When Wu Xian's slightly calloused hand gently rubbed a certain place on Wu Ling's back.

Wu Ling's slender neck, which was a little pink from the hot water, instantly straightened, his toes trembled slightly, and he couldn't stop snorting a few times in his nose.

"Hmm... Hmm..."

After this trembling subtle voice came out, Wu Ling's body instantly froze.

!

He listened to his inappropriate voice just now, and his pupils instantly widened a little.

This is this, this is what I sent?!!!

Wu Ling's body instantly stiffened, and even the waist that was suddenly a little soft for some reason instantly stiffened and motionless.

He nervously felt the movement behind him, and prayed in his heart that his brother didn't hear the inappropriate voice he had just made.

The sound of the water behind it was still buoyant.

The water splashed on the tiles, as if the hammers were slammed on Wu Ling's head, right, he was not very smart, and his brain was instantly smashed to the point of buzzing, and his eyes were full of stars.

His eyes were closed, he held his breath for three seconds, and prayed to himself not to hear, not to hear.

After three seconds, he quietly opened one eye, and the doggy probe glanced at the old brother behind him.

Seeing that the expression on Wu Xian's face was still the same, as if he hadn't heard the snort he had just heard, Wu Ling's tense body instantly relaxed, and he almost didn't give him leg cramps.

He patted his chest with his hand, and let out a secret breath.

Oh mom, I was scared to death, I really sacrificed too much to be able to touch my brother's abs.

Just when Wu Ling thought that the crisis was over, he turned his head and enjoyed his brother's exclusive service with peace of mind.

Where he didn't see it.

The Adam's apple on Wu's neck seemed to roll slightly, and the earlobes didn't know if they were steamed by the surrounding fog, or because his body was a little hot, and it was actually filled with a layer of flushing.

However, all of this was covered by the mist emitted by the hot water shower in Wu Xian's hand, and it was so hazy that it was impossible to see it really.

I don't know how long it has been.

Anyway, Wu Ling seemed to have Xi the pain caused by Wu Xian's fingers rubbing outside his body, and even seemed to have a little bit of enjoyment.

If it weren't for the hunger that gurgled in his stomach, he would have fallen asleep standing up.

Wu Ling patted his belly, turned his head to Wu Xian behind him and asked

, "Hmm, brother, have you washed it?"

Wu slanted his fingertips and softened his thin hair, and said softly: "Immediately, close your eyes, and I will wash your hair."

Wu Ling nodded obediently: "Okay." Wu

Ling doesn't like to wash his hair with his head down, because he always feels that when he washes his hair with his head down, there is a great possibility that he will fall headlong and fall into the mud.

This feeling came wonderfully, and Wu Ling believed in his sixth sense very much, so since he could remember, he had never lowered his head to wash his hair.

So when Wu Xian washed his hair, he directly raised his head slightly.

And Wu Xian also directly started to help him rinse, as if he was familiar with this Xi of his.