Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

The two of them were on the plane a short time later.

Wu Ling is still very novel about airplanes, he spent almost all of his first half of his life in small cities, and he never even went out of the province.

When he usually travels, except for the subway and a series of cars, he has never even taken high-speed trains and trains, let alone planes.

So after Wu Ling got on the plane, he was very curious to take a look here and there.

But it didn't take long for his novelty to dissipate, mainly because he was too sleepy.

He slept late last night, almost close to 4 a.m.

And at a little more than 7 o'clock this morning, he was pulled up by his brother, stuffed a breakfast in a daze, and then rushed to the airport non-stop.

Now it is really no exaggeration to say that Wu Ling can fall asleep almost as soon as he closes his eyes.

He yawned, tugged up on the small blanket given by the flight attendant, and patted the small pillow given by the flight attendant.

Then he naturally hugged the small pillow that had been slapped soft by himself in his arms.

turned to lean on his brother's somewhat stiff shoulders with a sleepy face, and even found a comfortable position for himself, rubbed his face with his face, and his voice was slightly nasal because of sleepiness: "Brother, I slept, and when you call me."

When Wu Xian made these movements, he was also Xi to lean on him, and the warm and generous palm movements gently patted his back, and said gently:

"Okay, sleep." "

Aang.

Wu Ling nodded, he rubbed Wu Xian's neck, and after a while, he fell asleep again.

The plane slowly rose up.

The temperature at high altitude was very low, and Wu Xian remembered that his younger brother was afraid of the cold.

Only a small part of the blanket given by the flight attendant was covered on his body, and most of it was tucked on Wu Ling's body.

And his coat was also covered by Wu Lean on Wu Ling's legs.

The flight time from Hangzhou to Zhengzhou, Henan Province takes about 2 hours.

For these two hours, Wu Xian didn't know why his fingers kept rubbing the back of Wu Ling's neck, looking like he was appeasing.

Wu Ling was touched by him as if he was very comfortable, and he snored and snored.

Wu Xian listened to his breathing, and gradually closed his eyes and fell into a light sleep.

It's just that his hand has been on Wu Ling's body, looking like he is protecting him.

*

Lushi County is one of the most prosperous areas in Sanmenxia, Henan.

Merchants gather here, shops are lined up, and all kinds of cultural and entertainment facilities are complete.

It was five o'clock in the evening, the sky was getting dark, and the sun was setting in the west.

The summer evening wind is no longer warm, but slightly cool.

At this time, at the intersection of Changzheng Road and Hushan Road, the bottom merchant is in the rookie post station at No. 23.

Wu Ling sat on a small pony, holding a slightly tiny ice cream in his hand and slowly licking it with his little tongue.

Wu Xian, who was next to him, was also sitting on a maza, but at this time he was holding a handy note thicker than a brick in his arms.

The two of them were next to each other, carefully flipping through the messages on them.

A moment later.

When Wu Ling felt that his buttocks began to go numb again, he moved a little uncomfortably.

Today, his little ass has suffered an old sin, not to mention the transportation for a day, and has experienced a big butt torture.

When they arrived at Sanmenxia, the driver they were supposed to have had a flat tire and couldn't come, so the two of them casually found a driver on the road.

As a result, the taxi driver didn't know whether to make black money or navigate the broken road.

Of the more than 140 kilometers of road from Sanmenxia to Lushi County, nearly 100 kilometers were gravel roads!

In particular, the master's car did not know when, and when the seat sat down, it was as hard as a wooden plank.

His buttocks were almost swollen along the way, and the master picked a small path to walk, and he took them for more than 20 kilometers before he arrived.

Along the way, he has a lot of meat on his ass, otherwise he will be torn apart.

When Wu Ling thought of this, he didn't know if it was a psychological effect or what, he only felt that his butt was getting numb and numb, and there was even a slight downward trend.

He frowned, holding his Xiaoice Ling left and moving to the right side, but it was still not comfortable at all.

Wu Ling searched for a long time but didn't find a comfortable position.

He sighed bitterly, sat on the maza as if he was rotten, and licked his Xiaoice cream that he was about to melt with an unhappy face.

If it weren't for the fact that he had just eaten too much, and now he was too lazy to stand up, he would have even wanted to stand in a military posture.

Wu Ling Youyou sighed in his heart, and the expression on his face was a little remorseful:

"I didn't eat so much if I knew it, I can't control my mouth."

But thinking so in his heart, his mouth licked his Xiaoice Ling without stopping.

Wu Xian was looking at the sticky notes in his hand seriously, but when he saw his younger brother squirming and moving his little buttocks and a little aggrieved expression on his face, he reacted for a while, and then immediately melted his mind.

The corners of his mouth curved, put down the note book in his hand, and then moved his fingertips lightly, took off the coat on his body and folded it into a ball, and then patted Wu Ling's leg:

"Lift your ass."

Wu Ling was slumped on the cushion behind the little maza and doubted his life, when he heard this, he tilted his head and glanced at Wu Xuan, and asked with some puzzlement:

"Hmm, what's the matter? Why do you want to raise

your buttocks?" But although he was a little puzzled, he still obediently raised his little buttocks.

However, in the next second, the originally incomprehensible emotion in his big round eyes turned into surprise in seconds.

I saw that when his ass was just raised, Wu Xian stuffed his folded clothes under his ass.

At the same time, he patted his leg and said with a smile:

"The clothes are pure cotton, and it should be comfortable to sit."

Wu Xian did not ask him if his butt hurt or felt uncomfortable in this kind of public occasion, but took off his clothes directly, and said in a gentle tone that the clothes were pure cotton and comfortable to sit on.

Wu Ling sat on top of the soft and even slightly warm clothes, looking at Wu Xian with big bright eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to finally understand why his brother was called the Gu King of Hangzhou, this is too gentle!

Wu Ling took the pony and rubbed forward, touched Wu Xian's leg with his leg, and handed the ice cream in his hand to his mouth with a smile:

"Brother eat ice cream!"

Wu Xian glanced at the ice cream in front of him that was about to turn into liquid, and did not dislike Wu Ling's saliva, he directly took a sip, and then handed the ice cream to Wu Ling:

"You eat."

"Okay.

Wu Ling grinned, and his little buttocks, which had been writhing constantly, finally stopped at this time.

He moved the pony to Wu Xian's side, rested his head on his shoulder, licked the ice cream in his hand with his little tongue, and followed him to look at the contents of the notebook.

The two of them stayed at the rookie post station for a full hour, and Wu Xian's fingers flipped up and down from time to time, until he turned to the page with Wu Sanxing's name written in the middle of the convenience book.

On this page, the two men saw only a string of numbers.

860527 - Wu San Province

Wu Ling blinked in surprise, he looked at the number in front of him, and suddenly his hair bent, and the strange brain circuit in his brain turned into a corner.

He poked Wu Xian's arm and said seriously,

"Brother, do you think this thing is a distress signal from the third uncle? Is he controlled by some organization, and then this number is actually the kind of code that needs to be deciphered?"