Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

Wu Ling buried his head in Wu Xian's shoulder socket, and hummed in his mouth: "I want to hold it for a while~"

No brother can refuse this sentence.

Wu Xian can't either, and it's ......

Thinking of just now, Wu's eyes sank slightly, and the Adam's apple that was bitten out of the tooth mark moved slightly.

He bent down, his broad chest hugging his little ancestor again.

The warm touch of the skin is really addictive.

Wu Xian is tall, almost a head taller than Wu Ling, and Wu Ling's skeleton is small, plus he is thin.

So he lay in Wu Xian's arms, like a doll, and he could easily be hugged by Wu Xian.

Wu Ling lay on his brother's shoulder, listening to his steady and gentle breathing, he felt very secure, that is, the feeling of being very comfortable and down-to-earth.

In front of it is a warm and generous chest, and you can clearly hear the heartbeat of your brother.

The back was a little rough, but it was very gentle with the palm caressing his back.

Under the touch and sandwich of these two layers with an extremely secure sense of security.

Wu Ling stretched his waist, and let out a comfortable sigh in his mouth: "Ba Shi has to be ban~

" Wu Xian heard this, his expression was stunned, and then he looked at him with some tears and laughter, and asked a little funny

: "Why did it become Chongqing dialect and want to eat hot pot?"

Hearing this, Wu Ling nodded, because he buried his head in Wu Xian's chest, so he said in a somewhat muffled voice:

" Brother, I really want to eat squid and cuttlefish intestines in a hot pot now.

After saying this, Wu Ling thought of the taste of cuttlefish intestines and big squid, and snorted a little greedily.

Suddenly, his mind flashed, as if he had thought of something, he raised his head instantly, looked at Wu Xian with big eyes, and said with a little hint:

"Brother, when we came back from the night market last night, I seemed to see that there was oden sold in the 24-hour small supermarket downstairs, did you say that there was cuttlefish intestine in the oden in the supermarket?"

When Wu Xian heard this, he also remembered that when he came back from outside last night, he accidentally glanced at it and also saw the clerk in the supermarket loading oden for customers.

Thinking of this, Wu Xian pinched Wu Ling's face lightly with his hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved

, and he said with a discussion: "I'll take a look when I go down in a while, if there is no cuttlefish intestine and squid, I'll buy you some fish roe lucky bags or other things to cushion your stomach first."

Wu Ling's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the chick nodded like a peck of rice, "Okay, okay."

He raised his head from Wu Xian's arms, put his hands together and made a careful gesture, and said with a serious horn:

"Brother, grateful heart, thank you for having you."

Wu Xian was still immersed in the residual warmth just now, and his expression was obviously stunned when he suddenly heard this.

Then he looked at his brother's strange appearance, and couldn't help laughing, and he couldn't help crying and laughing in his heart.

This stinky boy is really ...... Such a good atmosphere was wasted.

But...... In this kind of atmosphere, if Wu Ling is not a demon, Wu Xian is still a little unaccustomed to Xi.

His shoulders trembled slightly, and his eyes looked at his child's index finger and thumb facing each other with a smile, and the remaining three little fingers were each cocked, comparing a little heart that looked like a disabled little crab.

At this time, Wu Ling also moved his little finger, threw a small look at

him, and forced his small mouth: "Brother, do you feel that I love your heart?"

Wu looked at him with a smile in his eyes, nodded cooperatively, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "I feel it."

Hearing this, Wu Lingmei raised his little feet, but before he could laugh out of his mouth.

He heard Wu Xian add with a smile: "Be careful with the spicy crab flavor, put more spicy seeds, put more green onions, don't have ginger slices, and add more oil." Wu

Ling: "......"

This somewhat childish conversation between the elder brother and the younger brother was interrupted when Wu Ling's stomach was rumbling uncontrollably.

"Will you wear this for a while?"

Wu squatted in front of a large yellow suitcase, took out a set of clothes that he had carefully matched before, and shook it towards Wu Ling, who was sitting on the bed.

Wu Ling shrank into the quilt and glanced at it, and the hair on the top of his head nodded. "Okay.

After hearing the reply, Wu Xian handed the suit of clothes to Wu Ling.

Then he took out a casual suit that was almost identical to the one he had just worn from the black suitcase next to him.

"Uhh

Wu pushed the two suitcases obliquely and put them back in the corner next to them.

Then he took his casual clothes to the sofa next to him, and was about to untie the bath towel wrapped around his waist and abdomen and change clothes.

At this moment, as if he had discovered something, how could he be so quiet?

A philosopher once said a word.

The child is quiet, designated to be a demon.

Thinking of this, Wu Xian hurriedly turned his head to look.

Sure enough.

On the bed in the back.

A doggy child was slamming his chin on the pillow he was holding in his arms, his hands on his cheeks, and his big round eyes were open and he was looking at him without blinking.

His eyes were falling on the bath towel on his lower abdomen, and his eyes were shiny with a little anticipation.

Wu Xian: "......"

To tell the truth, at this moment, Wu Xian felt a trace of being molested.

This feeling is really the first time a big girl has been on a sedan chair, and it is quite novel.

Xu is movements suddenly stopped, causing the dissatisfaction of the officials.

A voice came over that was a little unhappy, urging him,

"Don't stop, keep going."

Wu Xian: "......" This feeling is deeper.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he glanced helplessly at the child who was staring at him with blazing eyes, pinched his brows and said

, "Stinky boy, should you watch the show?"

Hearing this, Wu Ling blinked, as if he didn't know what shame was, and said innocently: "Why?"

Wu slanted his eyebrows twitched slightly: "Because

-" "Ding Dong-"

Before he finished speaking, a somewhat abrupt mobile phone message prompt suddenly sounded in the room.

Wu Xian tilted his head when he heard the voice, and his eyes subconsciously looked for the source of the sound in the room.

Then his eyes fell on the mobile phone that Wu Ling held in the palm of his hand.

It stands to reason that there are a lot of people in Wu Ling's mobile phone WeChat, because he has a good temperament and is familiar with him.

Wu Ling In a short period of time, there were many contacts in the mobile phone in addition to him, the third uncle, and Wang Meng.

It's not a kid who plays basketball or shuttlecock together.

It's a few uncles who are fishing together.

Otherwise, it is Wu Ling's friends who don't know where he met, and there are many WeChat owners of small food delivery shops around and aunts in the neighborhood committee.

But there are really not many people who message him during this time period.

In addition to Wang Meng, as well as ......

Wu slanted his eyes flashed, he pretended to pull a shield inadvertently while wearing his clothes and asked

, "Who? Is it Wang Meng asking you to play games together?"

Wu Ling clicked on his mobile phone and glanced at the message on it, the little hair on his head trembled, shook his head and said

, "No, it's the high school student we met today." Hearing

this, Wu slanted into his clothes.

His eyes sank as he thought of the child who had added his brother in the woods earlier.

It's really him.

But ......

Wu Xian stood up straight, looked at Wu Ling, and asked softly, "Xiao Ling, how do you know that he is a high school student?"