Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

Wu Ling's sneeze was a little abrupt in the silent car, making almost everyone's eyes fall on him,

but the owner of the sneeze didn't seem to notice that he was being watched by everyone.

Wu Ling rubbed his little nose, and after feeling the itch in his nose disappear, he rubbed his little buttocks and moved towards Wu Xian.

However, before he could continue to read the book in his brother's hand.

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, and a coat with a slight temperature appeared on his head.

Although Wu Sanxing had been talking to his eldest nephew just now, the corner of his eye had been paying attention to his little nephew.

He noticed that his little nephew was wet all over his body, and his clothes were all in tatters, and even had blood stains on them, and his heart was full of doubts.

After confronting his eldest nephew, Wu Sanxing immediately set his sights on his little nephew.

Just as he was about to ask him if he was injured somewhere, he suddenly heard Wu Ling sneezing.

This is a terrible situation.

Because Wu Ling was a premature baby when he was a child, his body was very weak, and he was constantly sick from childhood to adulthood.

As long as he coughed or sneezed when he was a child, he would definitely have a high fever and become seriously ill the next day.

Wu Sanxing's eyebrows immediately frowned, without any hesitation, he reached out and unbuttoned his clothes, and was about to hand the coat to his little nephew.

But suddenly, I saw that my eldest nephew, who had just put his eyes on the book, looked at the contents with a serious face.

I don't know when I took off the coat on my body, and even moved one step ahead of him, covering the coat on top of Wu Ling's wet hair.

And the book that was originally held tightly in his hand was suddenly left aside by him, and even fell to the ground.

When Wu Sanxing saw this scene, he pointed his fingers, his eyes were a little surprised, and then he was relieved.

However, Wu Sanxing was relieved, but Wu Ling was a little confused.

"Why are the lights turned off??

" He said in confusion, and when he felt that the top of his head seemed to be covered with a cloth, a small question mark appeared

in his heart: "

What is this thing blocking my big eyes that are eager to learn, little master?"

Just when Wu Ling was a little puzzled in his heart,

and was about to tear off this coat.

Suddenly, a pair of large, somewhat broad hands appeared on his head, and the familiar and gentle voice was heard in his ears:

"Don't move.

When Wu Ling heard this, he was still eager to try, and he was about to tear off the little hand that was covering himself, but he immediately stayed in place as if he had been immobilized.

His ears moved, and he followed the sound to his brother's side.

Because his eyes were blindfolded, Wu Ling couldn't see the reason around him, so he could only touch it with his hand indiscriminately, and when his fingertips touched a hard object, he grabbed it.

"Brother?"

Wu glanced at the little paw on the waistband of his trousers, twitched the corner of his mouth, and answered softly.

"Hmm. "

I don't know if this stinky boy really can't see it, or if he can't see it.

It's not good where to put this hand, but it's on it.

He held his black jacket in his hand, and wiped Wu Ling's wet hair inch by inch with the layer inside that was not soaked by rain.

The fabric inside the jacket is very soft, and there is even the owner's body temperature remaining in it, as well as a faint smell that belongs to Wu Xian's body.

While Wu Ling was wiping his hair, he also smelled this smell on the tip of his nose.

This smell is not unfamiliar to him, and it can even be said that it is familiar, because he can smell it almost every day.