Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

Wu Ling looked down at the scars on his body, and felt quite strange when he thought of the previous trip to the basement.

In his previous life, when he was reading novels, he could often see his brother breaking in here and there, and he felt like he was always running back and forth around the world.

At that time, he felt that his brother had been to many places, such as Northeast China, Beijing, Shandong, Tibet, etc.

There are forests, snow, deserts, and grasslands.

Wu Ling thought at that time that if he became rich one day, he would also travel around the world and break through.

Before he was on the little sweet potato, he could often see many people taking the original novel to trace the places that 'they' had been and the roads that 'they' had walked.

Wu Ling was envious at that time.

How to say that sentence, youth has no price, and madness is in the moment.

When Wu Ling saw those videos at that time, he originally thought that when he was free in a few days, he would also go and break through.

Before he could make a move, he walked through.

And it's also a close crossing with idols.

In his previous life, he hadn't had time to check in on the must-see spots about rice.

Thinking of this, Wu Ling suddenly raised his head, he patted Wu Xian's shoulder, and said with some excitement: "Brother, you can help me bring my phone." He

straightened up slightly, looked at Wu Ling, who was sitting on the toilet lid, almost naked, and asked, "What do you want a mobile phone for?"

"Oh, I'm useful, let's go." "

The little ancestor has spoken, what else can Wu Xian do?

I can only stand up helplessly, and resigned myself to walking out of the bathroom to get my mobile phone.

It

stands to reason that in addition to listening to music, the person who takes a bath also uses a mobile phone to make a video chat with the object.

Wu Ling doesn't have the habit of taking a bath and listening to music, and it is even more impossible to video chat with the object.

So Wu Xian couldn't understand this question.

As he walked out of the bathroom, he glanced at the two identical Android phones on the coffee table.

Not only are the two phones the same, but even the outer case is the same, which is easy to make a mistake at a glance.

It's just a little different that the pendant at the end of one mobile phone is a small monkey with gold wire, and the pendant at the end of another mobile phone is a small black snake.

Wu glanced at the two mobile phones, and then decisively picked up the mobile phone with a small snake pendant.

Wu Ling's phone is the same as his, and the version inside is the same.

The people in WeChat and the people in the mobile phone, except for the WeChat of the little kid who was added today, Wu Ling has them.

And it's impossible for my brother to chat with that little kid when he's taking a shower.

So Wu Xian feels that there is no difference between taking his own mobile phone and taking his brother's mobile phone.

Thinking so, he walked into the bathroom with his mobile phone very naturally, and then handed it to Wu Ling.

"Shhh

"Brother, you got it wrong. Wu Ling looked at the mobile phone that was handed to him and muttered in surprise.

However, he did not refuse, but directly took the mobile phone with the small snake pendant over, and then pressed the fingerprint password on it with his thumb.

When Wu Xian took the mobile phone, he narrowed his dark eyes and said

, "Well, the two mobile phones are placed together, I didn't see it clearly, and I took it wrong."

After saying this, he looked at Wu Ling with a blushing face and a heartbeat, and asked in a gentle voice as if inadvertently: "What are you doing with your mobile phone?" When he asked this, Wu Ling

happened to unlock his mobile phone fingerprint password.

The delicate fingertips flipped familiarly on Wu Xian's interface, and clicked on the second folder in the upper right corner.

Wu Ling lowered his head and clicked on the software of a camera in the second row of the folder with his thumb, and said with a grin:

"Take pictures." "

Take a picture

?" Wu Xian frowned, looked down at Wu Ling's bare body that was now wearing nothing except a blue bottom, and asked a little complicatedly:

"Now?"

Wu Ling nodded casually as if he hadn't noticed the surprise in his brother's tone.

Wu Xian: "......"

He looked down at Wu Ling who was concentrating on holding his mobile phone, adjusting the lens filter, took a deep breath, and was about to say something more when he suddenly felt a push coming from his abdomen.

While adjusting the filter of the camera, Wu Ling pushed Wu Xian with his hand, and said with a small mouth:

"Brother, you blocked my light, you go to the left."

Wu Xian: "......"

He pulled the corners of his mouth, silently raised his foot and moved to the left.

"Well, it's much better now.

When his body walked to the side, Wu Ling looked at himself in the camera and nodded with satisfaction.

As his voice fell, the sound of several mobile phones taking pictures suddenly came from the quiet bathroom space.

Wu Xian looked down at Wu Ling and quit the software after taking the photo.

Then swipe left on the interface, find the folder about social networking, and click to enter the WeChat software.

After the contents inside are loaded.

Wu Ling clicked on the avatar of the person at the top of the first column of the WeChat interface, and then sent the photo he had just taken.

Seeing this scene, Wu Xian couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, and asked softly: "Xiao Ling, why are you taking these photos?"

Wu Ling looked up at him when he heard this, and said with a serious face: "Commemorate my lost youth."

Wu Xian: "?"

Before Wu Xian could ask him what was new about his lost youth.

He saw that his brother didn't know what he thought of, his eyes lit up, and he hooked his finger at himself.

"Huh?"

Although Wu Xian was puzzled, he still bent down and walked sideways towards him.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Ling didn't speak for his question, but directly stretched out his left hand and hooked his neck.

Then he put his face on his chin, raised his phone, and took a picture of the two of them in their current posture.

He answered Wu Xian's question with practical actions.

phone screen.

Wu's hair was messy, his clothes were soaked by the rain, and the almost transparent white shirt was tightly attached to his chest and abdominal muscles, and the muscle lines were clear at a glance.

The two points of Mei Hong were outlined by the shirt, standing upright on his somewhat toned chest muscles squeezed by Wu Ling's shoulders, looking seductive and lustful.

His expression was a little dazed by the sudden attack, and his eyes were a little less heavy in his usual calculations, and a little more confused and relaxed after a long time.

And Wu Ling was half pressed on him, his forehead lightly pressed against Wu Xian's chin, smiling happily, and the tiger teeth at the corners of his mouth were half-exposed, like a naughty little fox who had succeeded in his scheme.

Although the expressions of the two are different, they all look at the camera in unison.

Accompanied by Wu Ling's mouth happily shouted, "Eggplant." "

The photo is frozen here.

With the click sound falling, Wu tilted his head to look at Wu Ling with a smiling face, his eyes flashed, his heart beat and he asked uncontrollably:

"Am I also your lost youth?"

"No, you are my incomparably gorgeous present." "