My husband is a little brother [Grave Robber Notes]

Looking at him, looking into his light-colored beautiful eyes, it was as if a vortex sucked her soul into the depths. After watching quietly for a while, she smiled.

"Dumb, wood as always."

She lifted her foot, approached him step by step, stretched out her hand to push him to the door and then slapped her, but the other party didn't cooperate at all and didn't push her, so she wrapped her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe and leaned her face upward, and said faintly : "I'm already in front of you, don't you want to do something?"

Her conscious hint made the younger brother's expression deepen, and he suddenly opened his hand to embrace her in his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder.

His face was pressed against his chest, and the back of his neck was itchy slightly as he breathed weakly. He just hugged her like this and made no further move.

Ling Shuang: ...after 11 years of being pure-hearted and ascetic, could it be possible that he has become a monk?

She expressed her disappointment.

However, holding him like this, her heart gradually calmed down, and it was just the two of them, absorbing each other's warmth, thinking of nothing else, without distracting thoughts, on the contrary, there was a touch of warmth, and they got real satisfaction.

Ten years later, this damn warmth

They didn't know that Zhang Ling was hiding in the closet in the corner, and he was watching the two of them embrace each other intimately through the gap, his heart was complicated.

He heard Uncle Wu call her name, Ling Shuang, this is the woman's name.

she really came back...

It's hard to describe the mood at this moment, it's sudden, but it seems that there is no resistance.

Looking at the two of them, he squatted in the cabinet without daring to move, using the unique breathing method taught by his father to minimize his sense of existence.

After hugging like this for a while, Ling Shuang patted the little brother on the back with a smile and acted like a baby: "Lingling, let's sit on the bed, I'm so tired standing."

"Okay." The little brother let go of her.

She pulled him to sit on the edge of the bed, took off her shoes and sat cross-legged facing him, she held his hand and said intimately: "So many things happened, don't you ask me something?"

He almost didn't think about it, just said: "It's good that you come back."

To this answer, the bottom of my heart suddenly moved, very sour.

It's been more than ten years since they separated, which is a long time that she didn't expect, and she didn't expect to come back after ten years.She had indeed gone back to the spirit world. She had been seriously injured and had been in a coma for many years. When she woke up again, she saw the long-lost boudoir.This was the room where she lived before she and Mo Yunjue became immortal lovers, and it was the mountain tower where the master was.

The master said that her mind and soul were damaged and comatose, and it took more than five years to slowly nourish her back.

After waking up, she immediately asked him why her experience in this world was related to a book she had read, and why she met Ji Heng and other immortal cultivators there.

He glanced at her indifferently and didn't say the reason, only that he would understand when the two of them returned.At that time, Mo Yunjue hadn't returned, and Zhang Qiling was still in that world, so she had to go back.

This time, she automatically formed an identity in this world, that is, Boss Jiao's daughter.She is too lazy to think about why this is so logical or not, as long as she can come back, as long as she is not given the identity of a little brother and her mother, otherwise she will go crazy.

It has been more than a month since she came here, and at first she was a little scared, afraid that after so many years, would he still wait for her where he was, would his feelings for her fade away and he would fall in love with someone else.

But the moment she saw him, she smiled, and her unreasonable worries disappeared.

She smiled softly at him, "Well, I'm back."

"Don't go anymore." The younger brother's tone softened, appearing cautious.

Ling Shuang was very distressed, and immediately promised: "I won't leave, if I want to leave, I will take you two with me. Our family is neat and tidy, and no one will be left behind."

He bent his lips and smiled, revealing shallow dimples, and smiled contentedly.

Ling Shuang straightened his bangs according to the impulse to resist nosebleeds, and said, "Sure enough, no one will cut your bangs when I'm not here. You are already a father, so how can you kill Matt with a head on your head? What if I went to Xiao Ling's school and was laughed at?"

Despite the long-winded talk, the younger brother went to the bag without saying a word, took a pair of scissors back, put them in her palm, and said, "You cut it for me."

Holding the scissors in both hands, Ling sneered, "You just saved them for me, didn't you?"

The little brother smiled without saying a word.

"Put your head here." She spread a white cloth on her legs to catch the fallen hair, combed with her left hand and scissored her upper body with her right hand.

After more than ten minutes of cutting and cutting, looking at the spirited guy in front of me, I was satisfied with collecting the tools.

After cutting his hair to reveal his eyebrows and eyes, he felt Mo Yunjue's nobleness in a trance, and was abruptly brought back to Zhang Qiling's uniqueness by his indifferent expression.

After appreciating Shengshi's beauty carefully, she couldn't help but kissed him on the cheek, and the moment he touched Li, it caused a slight wave in the little brother's heart, and then slowly calmed down.

Tired of being crooked for a while, suddenly the younger brother's expression brightened, and he positioned himself precisely at the wardrobe in the corner.

"What's wrong?" Ling Shuang asked strangely.

The little brother stared at that one, and whispered: "There is someone."

someone?Ling Shuang's eyes widened, and he looked towards the closet. There was no cover beside the closet. If someone was hiding there, it could only be inside the closet.

The little brother had already approached there lightly, and she also followed behind to be on guard.

The slender fingers gently pulled the ring of the closet open, and the people inside did not attack. As the gap opened wider and wider, the scene in the closet appeared in front of my eyes.A young boy in black nestled inside and slept with his eyes closed, unaware that he had been discovered.

Both of them were surprised when they saw the appearance of the sleeping man.

Ling Shuang lowered his voice and asked, "Why is my son sleeping in the closet?"

Looking at Zhang Ling who was sleeping in the closet, the little brother showed a troubled face and said, "He...sometimes likes to go into the closet."

Ling Shuang: ... What's wrong with this?

The little brother took it easy, carefully picked up Zhang Ling, placed him on the bed, and then covered him with a quilt. The series of movements did not wake up the child, and the movements were familiar and gentle.

She was stunned.

A word "On the Formation of Daddy" popped up in my mind

Turning her eyes to the little guy on the bed, she couldn't help but look a few more times, feeling that she couldn't see enough, "If I just look at my son from the side like this, will it wake him up?"

The little brother replied: "He has been more sensitive than ordinary people since he was a child, and he will notice it after watching for a long time."

"Then let's go out and let our son have a good sleep. I guess he is tired after today's battle." She caressed Zhang Ling's hair carefully, and the soft hair swept across her palm, as if it fell on the tip of her heart, causing a burst of itchiness Unexpectedly, the whole person became a lot gentler inadvertently.

Afraid of waking him up, she withdrew her hand and walked out of the room with her brother.

And not long after they left and closed the door, Zhang Ling, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, buried herself in the bed little by little.

It's damn warm.

He still wants to be swollen...

Ten Years Later: Doubt if it was my own

The two strolled by the water at the entrance of the village, their palms touching and their fingers intertwined. Only physical touch can give the two who reunited after a long absence a sense of security.

The little brother stared at Ling Shuang's face silently, as if he didn't care about Pang's real life anymore.Ling Shuang also looked back at him frequently and smiled at him, but he was dazed by the familiar and long-standing smile, and didn't know how to react.

Ling Shuang stretched out his hand and rubbed the flesh on his cheeks like dough, and said with a smile: "My little brother, I haven't seen you for ten years and you have facial paralysis. Although you have facial paralysis before, you can still smile anyway. Come on, Let your wife smile to her dimples and come out to catch the wind."

By the way, use two fingers to poke out two dimples for him.

The little brother listened to her as always, and he was in a good mood at this time. Infected by her smile, he couldn't help but curl up the dimples at the corners of his mouth without poking him.

Then he was molested again by Ling Shuang, who had eaten his face, and he yelled. After she succeeded, she covered her mouth and laughed, and he looked at her smiling eyes with doting hidden in her eyes.

After playing around, continue to walk forward one by one.

After walking a few steps, Ling Shuang's smile faded, and she suddenly said to her younger brother: "Lingling, you have had a hard time these years... I'm sorry." She looked sideways at him.

The younger brother's footsteps paused for a while, and he resumed his usual walk. He calmly replied: "It's not hard work. If I didn't have you, I would just return to my previous life. If, I miss you, I will still have Zhang Ling to accompany me. "

Her insertion was like an accident in his life, without her, his life would not have been disrupted, moving forward for his mission, day after day, year after year, living alone and unnoticed Somewhere in the world.

But her arrival gave him another fork, leading to a different ending.He not only has friends who care about him, but also blood relatives, and has a new life. He is no longer alone. This is the answer he never thought of.

He gently stroked her hair bun, looked directly into her eyes with cool and plain eyes, and said seriously: "You didn't apologize to me. I am very lucky to meet you."

Ling Shuang was stunned for a while, then joked back: "It's good to know, it's hard to find a little fairy like me who is willing to give you pain to give birth to a baby."

The little brother smiled lightly, full of connivance.

She looked at him and sighed, and added sincerely: "Actually, you are my luck, little fool."

This time he smiled shyly and looked at her.

After being warm for a while, Ling Shuang returned to the topic of having a baby in a blink of an eye, with a little arrogance on her face, and said, "But no matter how much I like you, I won't give you a second child, and I won't kill you if you kill me." Giving birth, giving birth is too painful. Zhang Ling's boy is so skinny that he looks like a monkey, and he can't survive for a whole day and night. If I didn't have no strength, I would have slapped his ass red at that time!"

"Okay, no birth," he said.

Satisfied, she giggled, hugged the arms of the person next to her and pressed her face against his body temperature which was slightly cooler than ordinary people.

"I'm tired, can you carry me on your back?" She said