Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

But I don't know if the news given by the system just now was too explosive, or if the nerves in his brain were still very excited after he just finished playing the game.

Wu Ling closed his eyes and pouted his ass like a little maggot and rolled left and right on the bed, either lying here or there, but he still didn't feel sleepy after tossing and turning for a long time.

He was half-leaning on a pillow, his hands behind his head, a small quilt on his stomach, and a pair of big round eyes staring at the ceiling above him silently counting the sheep.

But I don't know why, the more he counts, the more he counts, the more he can't sleep, and he feels irritable and even a little panicked, as if something is going to happen.

When the 786th sheep was counted again, Wu Ling really couldn't lie down, he turned over directly from the bed, picked up his small pillow with his left hand, held his small quilt with his right hand, and opened the door with a fuss.

Instead of worrying alone, it's better to pull my brother to be irritable together.

Wu Ling instantly popped up this thought in his mind as he got up, and he sniffed, without the slightest shame of preparing to wake people up in the middle of the night.

On the contrary, he hugged his 'belongings' with great peace of mind, and shook his calves and staggered to Wu Xian's side.

At this time, it was late at night, and it was dark everywhere, but Wu Xian's room was brightly lit.

Wu sat on the bed and handed the capsules that Qin Yi had sent to relieve the drug residues into his mouth, then picked up the water cup next to him, tilted his head slightly, and rolled his throat up and down.

A few drops of water slid down his jaw to the slender neck, then down the Adam's apple to his collarbone, and disappeared at the neckline on his chest.

After swallowing these two capsules, Wu Xian wiped his lips with his fingertips, and his eyes involuntarily looked at the bottle of eight white pills left on the bedside table next to him.

His eyes flashed, he pursed his lips and raised his fingertips slightly, opened the medicine bottle, and poured three white pills into his hand.

The white pill rolled around in Wu Xian's slightly calloused palm a few times, and finally lay down in his palm.

Wu Xian looked at the pill in his hand and blinked, and then slowly moved.

However, just as he was about to put the pill to his mouth, as if he had heard something, his ears suddenly moved, and his eyes instantly focused on the doorway.

I saw that the originally closed door suddenly made a slight sound of the door opening, and then slowly opened a small crack.

When Wu Xian saw the door being opened, his heart tightened, and he unconsciously put the pill in his hand back into the medicine bottle on the table.

Just as he put the pills in the pill bottle, the door, which had been a small gap, was suddenly pushed out again, and then a fluffy little doggy head poked in from behind the door.

The owner of the little furry head blinked slightly when he saw that the person in front of him was still asleep, and then his eyes suddenly burst out full of happiness.

Wu Ling had sneaked to the door like a flower thief, and when he saw a glimmer of light coming from his brother's room, he was a little surprised.

Originally, he thought that his elder brother had forgotten to turn off the lights when he was sleeping, but it turned out that his elder brother hadn't slept at all

! Wuhu! Not bad, night owls have gathered!

Wu Linghuan shook his head happily, and the little emotion that was still a little irritable because he couldn't sleep disappeared in an instant after seeing his elder brother.

He hugged his 'belongings', just like his eldest daughter-in-law going back to her parents' house, happily walked into Wu Xian's room, and said in a cheerful tone:

"Wow, what a coincidence, brother, you didn't sleep either?"

Wu obliquely tightened his fingers slightly, he looked at Wu Ling in front of him who was holding a pillow with his left hand, holding the quilt with his right hand, and smiling at himself on his face, for some reason he felt a little weak in his heart, but at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm glad I didn't take the medicine just now.

Wu leaned against the head of the bed, looking at Wu Ling without blinking.

He may have been a little tired, his voice was a little low and hoarse, but his tone was not lost in a smile and asked:

"Why doesn't our little young master sleep yet?

When Wu Xian came over with the quilt, he moved to the side.

He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the quilt and pillow on his bed, with a smile in his eyes, and his tone was a little helpless:

"If you can't sleep, you come to me with the quilt and pillow

?" Wu Ling nodded, dangling his white toes, and looked at him with bright eyes: "Come and play with you."

The corners of Wu slanted his mouth and chuckled, he didn't ask Wu Ling why he couldn't sleep, but patted his bed: "Come up, it's cold on the ground." "

Hey, hey, okay.

Wu Ling's eyes were bent into a crescent moon with a smile, and with a loud cry in his mouth, a grunt rushed to Wu Xian's bed, leaning against him leg by leg.

Wu Xian looked at the little foot on his lap, chuckled lightly, and didn't say anything.

After rushing to Wu Xian's bed, Wu Ling unceremoniously collapsed his little quilt on Wu Xian's bed, patted his small pillow again, and then pulled the pillow behind him, looking extremely busy.

When Wu Xian did these actions, he just tilted his head and looked at him with a smile in his eyes, letting him tinker here and there on his bed, his eyes full of connivance.

"Huh?"

Wu Ling's eyes were suddenly attracted by the small bottle on the bedside table on Wu Xian's side when he was laying out his small quilt.

He tilted his head, looked at the small bottle shaped like a gourd, and rubbed forward with some curiosity: "Brother, what is this?"

Wu Xian saw this scene, his fingers tightened, but his face said gently: "Vitamins." "

Vitamins

?" Wu Ling tilted his head, he poured out a small pill in the bottle, looked at Wu Xian and asked, "Can I eat it?"

Looking at the inquiring expression on Wu Ling's face, a trace of emotion flashed in Wu Ling's eyes, and then he curled his lips as usual.

He didn't say whether he could eat it or not, but said slowly:

"This medicine is bitter. "

Bitter?"

Hearing Wu Xian say that this vitamin is bitter, Wu Ling's little expression, which was still a little interested, instantly turned into disgust.

He glanced at the white pills in his palm, as if his hands were a little hot, and hurriedly put the pills into the bottle, and said very seriously:

"I think my body is still very good, I still don't take it, this pill is a little wronged on me, let's let it shine in the people who need it more." "