Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

As soon as this voice came out, it immediately disrupted Wu Ling's thinking.

He listened to the words outside and glanced down at the bruises on his body.

After finding that there is nothing to rub, he adheres to the polite behavior of answering everything he wants.

He replied to the outside with a loud voice:

"Immediately, Uncle Qing, you wait for us for five minutes, and I'll get dressed." "

At the door.

After Xiao Shanqing heard this, he replied:

"It's okay young master, you take your time, let's not worry, the third master has ordered everything for you, now we are waiting for you and the little third master to go over and order some stir-fried vegetables together, you take your time, let's not be in a hurry." "

Okay!"

After Xiaoshanqing's words fell, there was a sound of response coming from inside the door, followed by the sound of squirming and getting dressed.

A moment later.

While wearing clothes, Wu Ling lowered his head and sniffed his arm like a puppy smelling bones, and muttered something in his mouth, which sounded like a mutter.

Wu Xian came out of the bathroom wiping his hands and saw such a scene.

He tilted his head and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Wu Ling shook his head, he saw that Wu Xian seemed to see a savior, he stretched out his hand and dragged his neckline and walked towards him, muttering in his mouth:

"Aren't you going to eat for a while, I'm afraid that the safflower oil on my body smells too strong, in case it smokes others, I wipe it with a tissue."

"But I may have just Xi it, and now I can't smell it or not, brother, just when you came out, do you help me smell the smell on my body, do I need to take a shower?"

Wu Ling leaned his neck to Wu Xie's side, reached out and poked his shoulder:

"Brother, quickly help me sniff, I don't want to go around with the smell of garlic, so that others may think that someone's garlic cloves are fine."

Wu Xian glanced at him helplessly and funny, reached out and pinched the little derpy hair that came to him

: "Baby, let's go to dinner, not to go shopping, besides, when you eat a big elbow, doesn't this garlic clove taste good for dinner?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a small fist ushered in his abdomen: "Don't talk nonsense, smell it quickly."

Wu Xian: "...... Good, good, smell, smell.

After the words fell, Wu Xian was forced by his brother's fist attack, and he lowered his head and sniffed the little head melon in front of him in a 'helpless' way.

"How is it?" Wu Ling looked up at him expectantly.

Wu smacked his lips, carefully reminisced for a while, and said with a serious face: "You can sprinkle some cumin." "

Wu Ling:"?"

Wu hooked his lips and lowered his head, his fingers lightly rubbed the upturned little derpy hair, and his tone was a little unserious:

"The garlic has been marinated, sprinkle some cumin for a while, brush the layer of oil and you can bake it directly, it won't take a few minutes for the garlic short ribs to come out of the pot, and when you come out of the pot, you can have some chili noodles, and the children next door can be hungry and cry." Wu

Ling: "......"

He clenched his fists and glanced up at his brother.

Sometimes the short ribs can be made not only into minced garlic, but also spicy, numb and spicy.

A moment later, Wu Xian's abdomen ushered in a second critical blow again.

Wu Ling waved his fist angrily:

"Stinky brother, I'll put this aside to ask you seriously, you still have garlic short ribs, believe it or not, I beat you into spicy short ribs, I let you know that small ribs are not only fragrant, it can also beat people, and it will break your teeth in a while, I will let you tease me."

Wu Xian raised his eyebrows: "So ruthless?" Although his

brother's irritable appearance is a little novel, Wu Xian still likes it very much.

How can a rose be counted without thorns.

Just when Wu Xian looked at Wu Ling with a smile.

Wu Ling glared at him angrily, with a slight danger in his eyes.

Wu Xian looked at this one without the slightest oppression, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

He wanted to tease his brother again, but he also knew that it was not good to tease him, after all, rabbits and the like would also bite people.

So when Wu Ling's little eyes flew over, he immediately nodded in surrender, curled his lips and said

, "Okay, okay, brother won't tease you, don't move, I'll smell it again." "

Roses are dangerous, but they are also innocent.

Take the bait in a hurry.

After a bout of friction of clothes.

Wu Ling sat on the bed, looked up at his brother

, and had a little doubt in his eyes: "How is it?" Wu Xian's expression was a little more serious this time, he lowered his eyes, pondered for a while, and said softly: "It's a little heavy, but it doesn't smell bad."

Wu Ling tilted his head: "Shall I take water to flush?"

"No." Wu shook his head obliquely, stretched out his hand to help Wu Ling tie the unfastened button on his chest, and said in his mouth:

"The third uncle will definitely let you be next to him when you eat for a while, and then my brother will sit next to you, and you are still polite to the two of you?

"Besides. Wu Xian looked down at his child, his expression was a little relaxed:

"Even if the smell of safflower oil on your body is 100 times heavier, the people at our table can eat the meal without changing their faces." "

Why?" Wu Ling smacked his lips when he heard this, and looked up at his brother curiously.

Wu Xian met his puzzled gaze, his eyes flashed, he pinched his face intimately, and said with a relaxed smile:

"Because we don't have your little dog nose." "

Liar.

Wu Ling blinked his eyes, he looked at his brother with a fake smile, and he didn't break it.

At this moment, a red mark suddenly imprinted into his eyes.

Wu Ling tilted his head, looked at the slightly reddish neck in front of him with some surprise, and said "ah" in his mouth: "

Brother, my neck was bitten out of the mark."

As he said this, Wu Ling's fingertips unconsciously touched the Adam's apple that he had been holding for a long time not long ago.

The Adam's apple was reddish, with countless small messy tooth marks on it, and a faint bloodshot.

Next to the Adam's apple, there are many small plum blossoms, which were originally just slightly pink, but at this time they have precipitated, and the color has become more vivid, looking like small strawberries.

Four or five small strawberries with tooth marks surround the slightly upturned Adam's apple, which looks like the stamen of a plum blossom.

At this time, Wu Ling's slightly hot fingers touched the hot Adam's apple because he had drunk the oden soup.

The skin touched, and it was impossible to tell which side was hotter for a while.

When the white fingertips touched the Adam's apple with tooth marks.

Wu's oblique button-tied fingers paused slightly, and the Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

He listened to Wu Ling's words, and let out a soft "um" in his nose, as if there was no accident.

After all, it would be strange if a kitten had been nibbled on for five or six minutes, and it would have been strange if it hadn't left a trace.

When his Adam's apple rolled, Wu Ling's fingertips trembled slightly, this kind of touch was quite novel.

However, Wu Ling is no stranger to this kind of touch, because when he had been rolling against this piece of Adam's apple and Adam's apple with

his tongue before, his tongue also trembled lightly, which was quite funny.

Wu Ling thought of the touch of the tip of his tongue against the Adam's apple before, and unconsciously licked the tiger teeth with his tongue.

He touched the Adam's apple, which was much bigger than him, with his fingertips, and looked up and asked Wu Xian:

"Brother, it's so red here, do you hurt?"