Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

"Bro?"

Wu Xie walked over with great effort, holding on to the wall, and saw that the younger brother was crying silently alone. The crystal tears slid down one by one, and he looked at the burning flames in front of him expressionlessly.

Surprised: "Why are you crying?"

The little brother who came back to his senses quickly turned his back and wiped away his tears, not wanting his brother to see it.

He said vaguely: "No, I was blinded by the smoke."

It couldn't be a more egregious lie.

Lying as a habit is not a good thing.

Wu Xie asked again seriously: "Why are you crying?"

The little brother was like a frightened deer, looking at Wu Xie in panic, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

He was afraid that Qi Yu would be angry...

How could Wu Xie keep a straight face and sighed: "Why don't you come and help me? It's very hard for me to get out of bed."

"Yeah, okay, okay." The little brother came over to help him, or rather hug him.

He put his arm around Wu Xie's waist and half-hugged him up.

There is a small bench opposite the kang, with dry firewood stacked behind it.

The little brother helped Wu Xie sit on it, lowering his head and not daring to look at him.

Wu Xie forced his head up by pressing his chin, and gently wiped the water stains on his face.

"Brother, if a man sheds tears, he won't shed them easily. It's just that he hasn't reached the sad point yet. What's the point of covering up his tears?"

"I don't want to..." The little brother wrung his fingers and said hesitantly: "I don't want my brother to think that I am pitiful for crying, and then feel sorry for me and stop being angry with me..."

Wu Xie let out a long sigh. Such a cautious little brother made him feel bad.

Hold your little brother, let him rest his head on your shoulder, and stroke him gently.

Then I heard this silly kid murmuring and asking: "Why isn't my brother angry? It's right for my brother to be angry. I did something wrong..."

"I have been deceived by many people. It can be said that I am living in a huge scam, but I don't care about any of this. I don't trust anyone and look for the answer myself. The result is that I succeeded, but the dramatic thing is that after I When I was complacent and about to succeed, I realized that everything I did was in vain, that thing was a lie from the beginning, what a decade... it was all fake, fake!”

Wu Xie looked at the little brother with red eyes, looking into his eyes, not only looking at him, but also looking at Menyou Ping, "Brother, do you know? Often the lies from people who are close to you are more disturbing. People collapse..."

"elder brother......"

The younger brother wanted to speak, but Wu Xie blocked his mouth, "Listen to me."

"You just told a lie, not too big or too small. I don't want you to do it because when I meet you in the future, you will be Zhang Qiling. I selfishly feel that this is too painful. I don’t want you to suffer this anymore, but after all, it’s difficult for me to change history, and you may have various difficulties that I don’t know about...”

"So if you still want to be a Qiling person, I am willing to support you."

"I will remember everything you have forgotten..."

The little brother cried again. Today, the little bottle is particularly prone to crying.

If there is anything more terrifying than forgetting Wu Xie, it is Wu Xie's safety...

"My anger and resentment have nothing to do with you. You just happened to be the trigger. You will always be my clean and pure good baby, and the person I love most. This will happen until I won’t change even if I die.”

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..Brother, brother, stop talking. Don't die. Wuwuwu..."

The little bottle cried so much that the pear blossoms were raining, but it made Wu Xie laugh inappropriately.

When the little brother cries, he is really cute, pitiful, and a little bit funny.

Crying in front of Brother Zhang with tears streaming down his face, really... cute???

Missing the day,

"Okay, okay, stop talking. I didn't expect our Xiao Ping Bao to still have a glass heart? Stop talking. I won't say it anymore. Why does the older he gets, the more he looks like a child?" Wu Xie scratched the tip of his nose in a funny way.

Little brother: “Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo…”

The child opened his eyes wide and kept dropping golden beans.

The water in the pot boiled, and the bubbles that emerged made a roar of protest, and the lid of the pot on top made a clanking sound.

Accompany the child and say "woo woo~"

Wu Xie pinched his face and said, "Okay, go and wash your face quickly. The smelly baby needs to be washed."

He narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Just don't lie to me again in the future. If there is something you really don't want to tell me, well - you have the right to remain silent."

The child kissed Wu Xie on the lips with tears in his eyes, then sniffed and went to get a big wooden bucket to fill the bath water.

When Wu Xie reached out to take off his clothes, he was surprised and said, "What are you doing?"

The younger brother looked at Wu Xie with tearful eyes and sobbed: "Brother, don't you want to take a bath?"

What?

Can you say that again! ?

When did I say I wanted to take a shower?

The little baby put down his hands in confusion, "Aren't you going to wash it?"

Let Wu Xie be defeated successfully, "Wash, wash, wash!"

"Brother, is the water hot?"

Wu Xie's fair skin was immersed in the slightly steaming water, and his pores opened comfortably.

It made him blush a little.

He grabbed the child's hand that was rubbing his back and said, "Come in and have some bubbles too. It's very comfortable."

"Ah."

The younger brother didn't refuse, he quickly stripped himself naked, raised his legs and stepped into the bucket.

The small bathtub was still a bit limited to accommodate two adults, so the two of them were pressed tightly together, their hands and feet intertwined.

This little brat didn't know any taboos. When he took off his pants, he took off his panties as well, and then stepped in so boldly...

That dangling pendant.

Wu Xie almost had a nosebleed watching this.

it is good--

so big.......

The little boy’s tattoo came out.

The tall and mighty Qilin lay on his shoulder, making the little brother's skin even whiter.

Wu Xie's face turned even redder, and he looked away, as if there were ants crawling all over his body, and he could not sit still.

He propped up his body slightly, moved his buttocks and sat further away from the younger brother, and silently bent down.

Fortunately, he didn't take off his underwear at the same time, so he could still cover himself while saluting.

Little Axie,

Wu Xie was so ashamed. He was asking for trouble. He had known earlier that he would not let him come in to take a bath with him. Is it too late to let him out now?

qaq

An old man whose mind is filled with pornographic waste.

But the barrel is so big, where can he escape to?

(O?O)

The little brother stretched out his arms, scooped him up, hugged Wu Xie, and looked at Wu Xie with big watery eyes.

He said pitifully: "I want a hug~"

Oh my god, oh,

When is a hug something other than a hug?

Do two people have to take off their clothes to hug? !

Σ(?д?|||)??

This car can't brake

(*?w?)?╰ひ╯

The little brother's chin rested on Wu Xie's chest, his black hair hung down obediently, and the two little pink and white ears protruding from the hair were so obedient.

A look of resignation

Look like.

Wu Xie turned his head and tried not to look at him. It was so foul! ! !

The child was still holding hot water with his hands, pouring it on him, and rubbing it with his hands from time to time.

Wu Xie's heart was naturally not spared.

The younger brother omitted it out of curiosity.

Wu Xie turned around in pain, looking at the little brother with eyes that made him want to bite him.

He grabbed the little brother's rebellious hand and gritted his teeth and said, "Bad boy, did you do this on purpose?"

The corner of the boy's lips curled up slightly, and he said "hmm" in an honest voice.

He did it on purpose.

"I want my brother...

I want my brother..."