Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

Wu Ling's eyes lit up when he saw the bag of potato chips, and he walked there with his calves upside down, forgetting to close the door.

Question: What do you want to eat most after a tiring day?

Answer: Kole! Potato chips!

Although these things are not enough, they are real spiritual supplements.

at the doorway.

Wu Xian looked at Wu Ling's small appearance when he saw the snacks, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he shook his head with a smile.

He casually closed the door behind him, and put the backpack that Wu Ling threw on the ground on the table next to him.

After doing these little things, he looked up at Wu Ling's arrogant appearance of pouring potato chips into his mouth with the packaging bag, his tone was a little helpless and doting, and he said with a smile in his mouth:

"Little ancestor eat slowly, don't lie yourself." "

Uh-huh. Wu Ling munched potato chips with bulging cheeks and answered in his nose.

While he was eating by himself, he didn't forget to run to Wu Xian with the bag of potato chips, and said a little vaguely because he had something in his mouth:

"Brother, you eat it too, these potato chips may be a little damp because of the rain, but they still taste good." As he

spoke, Wu Ling wiped his dirty hands on his body, then pinched a few potato chips with his clean hands and handed them to Wu Xi's mouth.

Wu Xian looked at the potato chips handed to his mouth, opened his mouth and bit it, his tongue moved slightly, and rolled the potato chips in his mouth.

As Wu Ling said, the potato chips really lost their crispiness and became a little soft.

But the taste is ok.

After Wu Ling saw his brother eat it, he stuffed it into his mouth again.

The two of them are like this, you take a bite and I take a bite, and in less than half a minute, I will eat the half bag of potato chips.

After eating potato chips, Wu Xian was afraid that Wu Ling would catch a cold in wet clothes, so he asked him to take off the wet clothes on his body and change into new clothes.

Just when Wu Xian was looking for new clothes for Wu Ling from the suitcase.

Wu Ling was a little embarrassed, he sat on the floor and looked at Wu Xian, and asked, "Brother, can I take a bath?"

Hearing this, Wu Xian

glanced back at Wu Ling, and saw that he was a little depressed and pulled up the clothes on his body, revealing the gray skin that was rubbed underneath.

Wu Ling wiped the dust that he rubbed when his waist and abdomen were in the basement, and said with a flat mouth:

"I feel that my body is so dirty, and the sticky ones are all bacteria." "

It stands to reason that Wu Ling is now covered in injuries, and taking a bath is not good for him.

But he's a bit of a cleanliness guy and doesn't like to get dirty.

However, as soon as he said this proposal, he was refuted by Wu Xian.

"No, Xiao Ling is obedient, these wounds on your body have not yet formed blood scabs, bathing may cause infection and inflammation of the wound, and the germs in the water can easily invade the wound and affect the wound healing.

"Obedient, if you feel uncomfortable with wetness on your body, my brother will wipe your body with a towel in a while, you ......"

However, before Wu Xian's words were finished, Wu Ling next to him suddenly rubbed his leg forward.

Like a squeamish kitten, he put

his head against Wu Xian's shoulder socket, hugged his neck with both hands, and said with a little temperament: "I don't care, I just want to take a bath, I don't want to wipe with a towel, brother, brother, good brother, my best and best brother, please, can you help me~ Okay?"

Wu Ling said while arching his little head at Wu Xian's shoulder socket, and his hand was also holding his neck, eager to climb on him like a little octopus.

This trick is a small trick that he slowly groped through when Wu Ling was naughty and always made Wu Xian angry, which he slowly groped for to quickly make his brother soft-hearted.

Because he found that his brother's temperament is the kind of temperament that eats soft and does not eat hard.

Usually the most afraid of people being coquettish, especially holding their necks.

Although this trick is a bit crooked, it is extremely useful.

Sure enough, after Wu Ling's good brother's voice fell.

Wu Xian's original appearance was still very firm, but he instantly relaxed.

He sighed in his mouth, looked at the little golden retriever who was arching on his body a little helplessly, reached out and patted his back, and said:

"Little ancestor, I'm really afraid of you, and I don't know who to learn from this coquettish appearance." "

Self-taught. Wu Ling rubbed Wu Xian's neck with his face, poked him with his hand, and asked,

"Brother, okay?" I really want to take a bath, I feel like I'm about to stink."

After saying this, Wu Ling raised his little head and pasted it on Wu Xian's body.

He pulled his clothes and said with a small mouth: "Brother doesn't believe you smell, I'm about to be pickled."

Wu Xian looked at Wu Ling, who was close to him, tapped his eyebrows with his fingertips, and chuckled lightly

: "It's pickled and smelled for me, so you can't see the outside?"

Wu Ling pursed his lips when he heard this, and said righteously: "You are my brother, not an outsider, and besides, you don't dislike me."

Wu Xian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, a smile flashed in his eyes, but he asked rhetorically:

"Who said I don't dislike you anymore?"

Hearing this, Wu Ling, who was still happily arching his neck with his forehead, suddenly paused.

He frowned, looked up at Wu Xian, and looked fierce: "You dare to dislike me?" When he

said this, Wu Ling's hand fell directly from Wu Xian's neck and pinched his waist, and then his eyes glared at him fiercely.

It's like again, if you dare to dislike me, you're doomed.

Wu Xian looked at the child in front of him who was still spoiled just now, but now he showed a fierce appearance.

was amused by his polar reversal for a while.

He pinched Wu Ling's nose with his hand, and said in surrender:

"How dare I? It's too late for me to love you, how can I dislike you." "

Cut. Wu Ling pursed his lips and muttered

, "Flamboyant, it's a nice word, anyway, if you dare to dislike me, you'll be finished."

Wu Ling looked at him funny: "What will happen to me?" Wu

Ling glanced at him, said with a small face: "You will die ugly."

Looking at Wu Ling's angry look because he was afraid that he would dislike him.

Wu Xian didn't know why, and suddenly chuckled.

He grabbed the back of Wu Ling's neck with his hand for some time, looked at him with dark eyes, and smiled lazily in his voice: "Are you willing

?" Wu Ling glanced at him, cut his fingers down, and said with a click: "Why can't you be reluctant?" After you fall asleep, knock down a brick, put it in a hemp bag, and dig a pit in the back mountain in the middle of the night and bury it, without knowing it.

Wu Xian looked at him with a smile: "So ruthless? It seems that in order not to be buried in the back mountain, I have to do something." "

Uh-huh?" Wu Ling tilted his head to look at him, "Stinky brother, what are you going to do?"

The corners of Wu Xuan's mouth hooked slightly, and in Wu Ling's puzzled gaze, he directly hugged him with one arm.