Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

But it doesn't matter.

Wu obliquely looked at the glass door in front of him that was a little hazy because of the fog, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved.

The long night may be dark, but the dawn will eventually come.

The people who are hidden in the mire, although they are covered in mud and embarrassed, can also chase the light and walk in the light.

A short chuckle fell from the corner of his mouth.

Gradually, there was a slight sound of walking in the bathroom, followed by the sound of the shower turning on and the sound of rushing water.

It's just that this time the water seems to be a little different from the last time.

The bathroom does not have the steaming mist of the past, but rather reveals a little cold air.

I don't know how long it took.

With a click, the glass door of the bathroom was pulled open.

Wu Xian's lower abdomen was surrounded by a bath towel of a little yellow duck that was seriously inconsistent with his temperament, and he walked out of the bathroom with a cold air.

"Click, click—"

accompanied by the slight shuffling sound of slippers stepping on the ground.

Droplets of crystal clear water slid down his bare chest onto the floor with a faint sound.

After he figured out the moves.

On the double bed in front of Wu Xian, which was artificially closed, there was a bulging gray blanket ball that was propped up and suddenly moved, and the little feet that seemed to be inadvertently exposed suddenly shrank in.

See this scene.

The corners of Wu's mouth bent, put the gray towel he was carrying in his hand to wipe his hair, put it on his bare shoulders, raised his legs and walked there, and asked teasingly:

"Why did you get into my quilt again? Isn't it because there is a smell of smoke on it?"

Pranks are fun, but the consequences of pranks are most likely not something that Wu Ling, a little naughty ghost, can bear.

So after he finished being naughty, he didn't even pause, grabbed the gray bath towel on his lower abdomen that didn't belong to him, and ran towards the bed.

When he was about to run to the bed, Wu Ling kicked on his toes and jumped directly onto the bed.

Then his arm quickly pulled away the neat stack of gray blankets next to him, and directly wrapped himself tightly.

Only a small head with some messy hair on the top was revealed.

And the big bright eyes with a slightly mischievous smile underneath.

The color of the blanket is dark gray, close to pale black.

Under the gray blanket and the soft light overhead, the skin on Wu Ling's body was almost set off white.

Under the background of this black and white color, people's vision can't help but be a little shocking.

Humans are visual creatures, and in this case, their eyes will involuntarily look at the white object carefully.

However, if someone takes a closer look at Wu Ling's appearance at this time, they will find out.

At this time, Wu Ling's dazzling skin was covered with plum blossoms of all sizes, large and small, extremely eye-catching.

is still the same sentence, if someone lifts the small blanket that Wu Ling wrapped around his body at this time, he will be surprised to find that his bare chest, back, waist and abdomen, and even the inner thighs are covered with a large red mark that seems to have been gently pressed out with his fingertips.

A little plum blossom fell on his body, starting from the instep of his feet and spreading all the way up.

Instep, ankles, calves, thighs, lower abdomen, chest, neck, ......

Even the back of the ears are covered with plum blossoms.

This kind of red mark did not bring any negative impact on Wu Ling's body, but set off his body with a sense of abusive beauty.

Especially because he had just taken a shower, the tip of his nose, shoulders and even the roots of his ears were a little crimson from the heat.

Against the backdrop of this pink, the red marks on Wu Ling's body are like budding flowers.

It is glamorous and eye-catching, but it also reveals a little danger, like a rose.

However, at this time, the operation of this beautiful little rose at this time is a little unguardable.

I saw that after Wu Ling draped the blanket on his body, he suddenly changed from a sitting posture to a flat lying on the bed, just a flattened kitten.

The flattened kitten pulled the blanket over his shoulder, and tucked the quilt next to him under his little ass in order to prevent the wind from leaking out.

After folding the blanket, Wu Ling snorted in his nose and nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately after that, he was like a small roller, slowly pulling the quilt, rolling on the left and right, and he was quite happy.

After the quilts on both sides were rolled up by him, Wu Ling arched himself again and rolled up the blankets under his feet.

After wrapping himself up like a baby silkworm, he lay on the pillow and counted three counts in his heart.

Three, six, eight

.

With the last word, he directly exerted force on his waist, and suddenly shook himself directly like a tumbler.

"Hey, fortunately, I have a good waist, if I change someone else, I won't be able to get up.

Wu Ling praised herself, buried her somewhat round chin in the blanket, and looked up at the still foggy bathroom door in front of her, as if waiting for something.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

When the small number in Wu Ling's heart counted to 47 seconds, suddenly.

In the bathroom in front of me, a short laugh suddenly sounded.

Hearing this voice, Wu Ling's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly rubbed his body to the side of the bed, and reached out to grab the mobile phone with a little monkey pendant on the coffee table next to him.

However, just as the phone was in hand.

A message popped up on his phone, which he hadn't pressed the screen once since he entered the abandoned school.

Immediately after that, the screen lit up, and there were two messages on his phone interface.

The message was sent by the same person, the only difference is that the last message was a few hours ago, this time the message is now.

Wu Ling's gaze fell on that person's name for a moment, and then he blinked in surprise.

Lu Ziyu:

Is that cool boy

? What is he looking for me?

Just when Wu Ling unlocked the lock screen of his mobile phone and was about to go to see the two messages.

At this moment, in the bathroom.

Following the short laughter just now, Wu Xian's magnetic and gentle voice came from the bathroom, which was so good to hear that it made people's ears pregnant.

Hearing this voice, the originally soft little derpy hair on the top of Wu Ling's head instantly cocked.

His eyes lit up, and he did not hesitate to exit the WeChat interface that had just been loaded.

Then he decisively pressed the recording mode of his mobile phone software, and turned on the recording in front of the bathroom.

After about 20 seconds.

Wu Ling whispered the voice he had just recorded with his mobile phone, and the little hair on his head became more and more curlsed the more he listened.

I don't know if it's excitement or excitement, the red marks behind the roots of his ears are even more vivid.

Wu Ling listened to the voice he had just recorded several times in a row, and then secretly backed up the recording and made a small ringtone.

After doing all this, he sneaked a peek at the bathroom door, then rubbed his hot ears with his hands.

Pulling the gray blanket next to him, he wrapped himself naked.