Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

The expression on Xu is Wu Xian's face was too complicated, Wu Ling blinked, and his heart was inexplicably a little square.

This feeling is like eating melons on your own body, this melon is very fragrant and sweet, but you don't have any tools to eat melons in your hands.

It's like you're so hungry and thirsty right now, and there's a special and hearty meal in front of you.

But because you're locked in a glass enclosure, you can only look at the food, smell the delicious smell, but the feeling of being indifferent is very gripping and uncomfortable.

Wu Ling is an authentic gourd-eating gossip contestant in Gaga.

This feeling of not being able to eat melons is simply miserable.

He shook his body, stepped on Wu Xian's palm, and said half-abrasively and half-coquettishly:

"Stinky brother, I don't want to guess, just tell me, what the hell is going on." Wu

Xian: "......"

He came back from his thoughts and looked down at the feet that were stepping on the palm of his hand.

Looking up at Wu Ling with a little gossip on his expression again, he opened a pair of big innocent eyes and looked at his Wu Ling curiously.

When he felt the little foot keep moving in the palm of his hand, the little dark emotion in Wu Xian's heart was rolling up again.

He put his tongue on his cheek, and for the first time he didn't follow the requirements of his little master.

Instead, he pinched the little young master's white and tender instep with his hand, hooked his lips and said lazily:

"Little young master, this is not what you ask for.

Wu Ling was stunned when he heard this, and looked down at his brother in disbelief, but found that the expression on his face was a little playful.

The meaning of the words just now is also very clear, and the overall temperament is revealed

: I want to know, yes, but I can't tell you in vain, right?

Wu Ling

: "......" He wrinkled his bun face, looked down at his brother, and stepped on his shoulder with his foot with a little temper,

squinting at him:

"

Stinky brother, you actually put forward conditions with me? Is it that I can't hold the knife, or are you floating?"

It's like saying: Stinky brother, you actually still talk to me about the conditions, you floated, believe it or not, I'll give you a kick in a while?

But his trick is useless to Wu Xian.

Because Wu Xian is a typical eater of soft rather than hard.

Even when Wu Ling put his foot on his shoulder, he inadvertently stepped forward.

This caused Wu Ling's foot, which was originally stepping on his shoulder, to be taken by his inadvertent action, and he stepped directly on his scarred neck.

Because he had just taken a bath, Wu Ling's feet smelled of rose shower gel, but his toes were cold.

However, because Wu Xian was born with a hot body, his whole body was steaming like a furnace.

Especially on the chest and neck, it is simply a warm baby who can walk.

This caused Wu Ling to feel the heat of his toes, his toes couldn't help curling together, and his fair-skinned and delicate toes moved subconsciously.

The cold toes rubbed against the hot Adam's apple.

Wu Xian's eyes sank by his direct blow.

He felt his little master's feet stepping on his Adam's apple, and his heart was churning.

But the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he even looked at him with a slightly innocent look:

"Little master, if you want the horse to run again, and don't give the horse grass, the horse will be tired to death."

The meaning of these words was very profound, and Wu Xian quietly looked at his little ancestor, waiting for his reaction.

However, as expected, the reaction of his little ancestor was always unexpected.

I saw that after Wu Ling heard what he said, the expression on his face moved slightly.

He glanced at Wu Xian with a slight struggle, and then glanced at the oden that was placed in his hand.

After pondering for a moment.

He sniffed, and with a little reluctance, he pulled out the largest string of squid rolls from the oden, and then simply and rudely slammed it on Wu's mouth.

The little rose, which was still mighty and domineering just now, is now pitiful like a bitter little bitter gourd.

"Hey, it's the last string, save some food.

When he said this, Wu Ling also sucked his own hara.

He looked at the squid roll as if he was looking at his daughter-in-law's eyes, and he was reluctant to give up more small expressions.

Wu Xian, who was poked with a mouthful of sauce: "......" He twitched

the corner of his mouth, looked at Wu Ling with a sad face as if he was saying goodbye to his wife, and then looked at the squid roll that was still dripping juice from his mouth.

I know that he eats his own brother's squid roll, and I don't know that I think he robbed his brother's daughter-in-law.

Although he didn't mean this, he was still very happy to tease his brother.

Wu Xian looked up at Wu Ling, tried his best to ignore the squid roll with a high sense of existence on his lips, and asked mockingly:

"Is it so forced? If you really can't do it, my brother is changing ...... Not.

Wu Xian was just halfway through his words, but Wu Ling seemed to be a little impatient to eat melons, and directly stuffed the oden in his hand into his mouth.

When he pulled out the oden skewer, Wu Ling was even afraid that he would spit out the oden, so he covered his mouth extremely intimately and held his chin to help him chew.

Wu Xian, who was stuffed with a mouthful of squid rolls and forced to chew: "......"

At this time, he was like a chewing tool, and after chewing the food in his mouth, the other half of the squid rolls were stuffed directly into his mouth.

Wu Xian: ......Although

I don't know why the painting style suddenly changed to this scene, I suddenly understood inexplicably what cramming and feeding was all about.

Wu Ling was afraid that his brother would spit it out, so he held his brain with both hands

, and after feeling Wu Xian's resignation, he began to chew.

Wu Ling put his hand on his face again, rubbed it vigorously like a rua puppy, and asked happily, "Have you finished eating?"

At this time, the roles of the two seemed to be reversed.

Wu Ling, who had been pinched his face, was rubbing his brother's face unscrupulously at this time.

And Wu Xian, who originally had some unspeakable little idea hidden in his heart and was ready to trick his brother, was obediently rubbed his face and rubbed with oil at this time, and he didn't dare to fart more.

Wu Xian felt the strength on his face, and swallowed the squid roll in his mouth expressionlessly: "I'm done." "

Hey, hey. Wu Ling stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, and praised:

"Really good, brother, have you heard a word?

Wu Xian, who was hugged and rubbed his face: "......"

At this time, he was a little confused, it didn't seem that the development of things should be like this, and he always felt as if he had deviated from the actual route.

Obviously, he is the active hunter, why has his own brother become active now? Why has he become the prey? However,

his question is probably not answered.

Because when Wu Ling put his hand on his face, as if he had found some toy from the New World, he kept rubbing his face with his hand, and he didn't even care about the pinching duckling next to him.

Wu Ling pinched Wu Xian's two ears with his hands, rubbed them randomly

, and said happily in his mouth: "Brother, hurry up, confess leniently, resist strictly, say quickly, or I will make you into a big ear Tutu, and eat people with a soft mouth~

" Wu Xian: "......" He came back to his senses, looked at Wu

Ling helplessly, couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, raised his hand and said: "Little ancestor, that oden seems to have been bought by me."

Wu Ling wrinkled his nose and glanced at him, rubbed his ears

, and said with a stiff neck: "Correct, you bought it for me, and it will be mine when you get to me, if you eat my things, you have to do something for me, hurry up and say, believe it or not, I'll pinch all the oden soup for you and pour it in?"

He felt relieved now, because he finally understood why his brother always liked to pinch his face and nose.

The reason is because this feeling is really good!

Wu Xian: "......"

He listened to these little ancestors say some unreasonable things, and his heart was miserable.

But due to Wu Ling's obscenity, he could only take a deep breath of grievance and slowly explain to his little ancestor.