Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

Wu Ling's fingertips brushed over Wu Xian's skin, like raindrops falling on the water of a lake, touching small but faint ripples.

Wu lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't hurt." The

white fingertips rubbed the Adam's apple, and the plum blossoms at the Adam's apple were more vivid when the skin touched.

Wu Ling blinked his big eyes at this change visible to the naked eye, and there was some novelty: "It seems to be ...... It's even more red.

Wu pursed his lips, he turned sideways to let his child sit on the bed, and he half-knelt in front of him, his eyes looked directly into his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "What then?"

Wu Ling didn't know the posture of the two, how close they were at this time.

But he could clearly feel that when his brother was talking, his breath sprayed on his body, bringing a little warmth and a taste of male hormones.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, and when he felt the touch under his fingertips getting hotter and hotter, he asked with some negotiation in his mouth:

"I'll also apply some medicinal oil to you?"

Wu looked directly at him, and his lips moved lightly: "Okay." "

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a minute, it seemed like a few seconds.

Wu Ling raised his head and looked at the safflower oil in his brother's Adam's apple becoming more and more red under the massage and rubbing of his fingertips.

He frowned slightly, as if he was a little distressed: "Why is it getting more and more red."

Wu Xian felt his delicate and smooth fingertips rubbing against his Adam's apple, and the green tendons on the back of his hand on the side of the bed bulged slightly, and he inhaled without a trace.

He closed his eyes and calmed down, then reached out and held the small hand that was gently rubbed around his neck, and said softly:

"Okay, I'll do it later, let's go to dinner first, Uncle Qing is still waiting outside."

Hearing this, Wu Ling blinked his eyes and looked at the Adam's apple that was getting redder and redder: "Then what should I

do?" Wu squeezed his hand, as if he was teasing him, pretending not to understand his words, and asked with a smile: "What to do?"

"That's it." Because Wu Ling was holding his hands, he had to lift his chin and tap Wu Xian's reddened neck in the air.

Wu tilted his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "What else can I do? I can't go away, I can't let me wrap a scarf in the summer, right?"

Hearing this, Wu Ling's nose moved, and his expression was a little tangled, "What if the third uncle asks you how you got

this?" Wu raised his eyebrows and said with a low smile: "What else can I do?" Of course, I told the truth, I was held by a kitten and gnawed on my neck, I can't say that I gnawed it myself, right?" Wu Ling flattened his mouth when he heard this, knocked him with his head, and said sullenly: "You can't say that it was

knocked?" If the third uncle knew about this, he would still think that I was not weaned.

After saying this, Wu Ling pursed his mouth, and poked Wu Xian's waist with his hand unreasonably, "Stinky brother blames you." "

Wu Xian is a little innocent.

He hugged the little man who was knocking his head on his shoulder, stroked his back with his big hand, and said with a smile:

"Wronged, baby, how can you blame me for this? It's not that you don't have enough self-control."

Wu Ling buried his head, his voice was muffled, but his tone was very pampered: "Can't you stop me?"

Wu Xian felt that he couldn't carry this pot.

He rubbed Wu Ling's cheek lightly with his chin, and his tone was a little helpless:

"Baby, you have wronged me by saying this

, can I stop you?" "If I don't follow you, my mouth will be cursed, if I don't obey you, your golden beans will fall out of your eye sockets, and if you say it, you won't even have time to react, as soon as your little temper comes up, the roof of our house can be lifted, do I dare not listen to you?"

Listening to the words in his ears, Wu Ling couldn't see the expression on his face because his face was blocked.

But his ears were getting redder and redder, and the whole person looked cautious.

However, the heart is empty, and the meal still has to be eaten, after all, the big elbow and Uncle Qing are still waiting for them.

Wu Xian stretched out his hand and rubbed the little head melon on his shoulder, and said in his mouth:

"Okay, my little master, don't worry about this, aren't you hungry? Hurry up and put on your shoes, let's go down with Uncle Qing to eat delicious food."

After Wu Xian said this, Wu Ling's little belly, which had just finished eating ice cream and oden, gurgled again.

When Wu Xian heard this voice, he reached out and touched Wu Ling's soft and flat stomach funny: "Listen, it agrees." Under

the heavy coercion and temptation, Wu Ling could only sniff and wash his face, and then go downstairs to eat happily with his brother.

After all, no one can resist the temptation of food.

Moreover, Wu Ling wants to post with his third uncle, Uncle Yun and Uncle Qing.

and Wu Ling was a little curious and wanted to get to know the two people, the black blind man and Zhang Qiling.

In the end, his task has not been completed!

The two boxes were taken away by the black blind man and the little brother, Wu Ling has worked hard for most of the day, he can't let his efforts be in vain, he can't suffer these injuries in vain.

He had to find out what was inside the boxes.

But before that.

He had to eat two big elbows first.