Several cylindrical light sources were lit in the deep tomb passage. The group of people who had just repelled the long-haired monster leaned on the tomb passage and sat and rested. They were more or less injured. The most serious one had lost consciousness and covered it. The wound is breathing rapidly.
The man walking with them knelt on one knee on the ground, and the ancient bronze sword supported in his hand was placed beside him. If it wasn't for this ancient sword, which is usually used to ward off evil spirits, he couldn't repel that terrifying monster just now, but the monster It was repelled, but the younger brother Zhenbei who followed secretly fell into the trap!
His fingers groped the ground, and there was an anxious look on his cold face.
"Second brother, Little Orange's injury can't be dragged on any longer..." Another injured man said impatiently: "We just arrived at the entrance of this tomb palace, it was so dangerous, this is not something we can do with our hands. Son, I don't know what will happen if you stay any longer!"
Zhenmu, who is called the second brother, frowned, "Then do you want Zhenbei to die from here?!"
"... Of course I didn't mean that, it's just..." It's just such a dangerous place, it's a question of whether you will survive if you fall into the trap!
But of course this can't be said so straight, the strong man sighed a little hint, and squatted next to the most seriously injured 'Little Orange' to feed him water.
Looking at the youngest guy here, Zhenmu clenched his fist and hammered the ground. He was silent for a while and finally picked up the ancient sword and stood up and said to the guys under him: "...Let's go, take the little orange out for treatment first. , and then I will come back with the people who are guarding the ground! In any case, if you live to see people die, you will see corpses!"
A group of people finally showed a sense of relief, packed up and quickly took the wounded to go out. Zhenbei followed the last with a livid face with a backpack.
Suddenly, the 'giggle' sounded like someone's throat was strangled in the tomb passage!
"Something is coming!" Zhenmu shouted and pulled out the ancient sword. In the panic of everyone, a monster like a red big lizard slammed a humanoid object over!
Before Sadagi did anything, the monster turned his head and left.
"Oh my old waist!" The thing that fell to the ground let out a scream, struggling to stand up, covering his waist while spitting, "Bah, bah, bah! I ate a mouthful of dirt! Ugh? Second brother, I am I finally see you!"
"Zhenbei?! Why are you here!"
Zhenmu lifted his younger brother up in surprise, and before he had time to say anything, Zhenbei, like a child, couldn't stop being excited, took out a small bead from the bag behind him and shouted, "Brother! I found a fish bead!"
"what?!"
…
"Is this what you mean by punishment?"
Wang Xiaobaa was wearing a white single-clothes, with her pants on one side, and soaked her butt in the water basin in a squatting position. If she took a bottle of Fuyanjie, Wang Xiaobaa could sing and wash in minutes and it would be healthier.
Wang Xiaoba, who thought she would be hung up and beaten, was crying and washing her ass.
Damn! I'm so sick of a dog!
"What? Senior brother thinks it's not enough. Do I have to do something to senior brother to be satisfied?" Wen Fengjing laughed teasingly, and tried to pull off his clothes, "Since it is what senior brother wants, I will definitely be satisfied..."
"… "
Just as he put his hand down, Wang Xiaobaa felt agitated all over, because he had just been scared to pee by Wen Fengjing, and now even if Wen Fengjing showed a smile, Wang Xiaobaa had lingering fears and didn't dare to skin in front of him again.
The atmosphere that the two had finally eased back to the original point in an instant, and even Wang Xiaoba was more afraid of hearing the news than before.
Looking at Wang Xiaobaa's listless head hanging down, Wen Fengjin slowly stopped laughing, and his hanging palms clenched into fists...
Wang Xiaozongzi, who was still squatting and scrubbing, was suddenly hugged by another person. The other person squatted down and wrapped one hand around the back of his head. His wide open palm easily pressed his head to his shoulder, and then the other He reached into the water basin and pressed it on the cold, soft place that was soaked in water.
Um? ?
Um! ! !
"No, no! I'll wash it myself - don't touch me, I'll do it myself - ah!" Wang Xiaozongzi let out a scream, I'm relying on the big zongzi to be a hooligan!
He twisted to and fro in the big zongzi's arms like a loach, but unfortunately he couldn't avoid the big zongzi's iron-like shoulders. In the end, like a salted fish, he was gently rubbed by the big zongzi's claws.
After washing for a long time, I let the big zongzi touch all the things that should be touched and should not be touched. In the end, I picked up Wang Xiaozongzi like a child and gently wiped off the water stains on it with a cloth towel.
"I don't want the sleep light to be touched by anyone, and I don't allow anyone to see your body. If the sleep light is seen, it will be dirty..."
"Anything that's dirty needs to be cleaned up."
"If it's on the skin, wash it off. If it's dirty, it will goug out from the flesh. If it's dirty in the heart... I'll pull it out and throw it away..."
"Okay, now you've cleaned the sleep light again..."
Wen Feng threw away the cloth towel, hugged Wang Xiaoba, who was not wearing pants, and opened his collar with nostalgia, and used his chest to get close to the other. The thin white single coat conveyed the temperature of the two cold chests to the other.
"Ming Deng is so fragrant on your body, I want to eat you, let me take a bite, okay?"
"… "
"Haha, I'm joking..."
Wang Xiaobaa's chest was colder, and even though it was cold after hearing the wind, there was still a very weak heartbeat in her heart.
Wang Xiaobaa swallowed hard while looking at the stubbornness and infatuation in Wen Fengjin's eyes.
In the future, whoever wants to tell me that this guy is mentally ill, who am I worried about! Where is this not sick? This is clearly the late stage of Jingfen Deepen Jingbing!
"Brother, are you hungry?"
"I-I'm not hungry, I just ate..."
"No, you're hungry, you need me." Wen Fengjin suddenly lowered his head and asked him with a smile, his black pupils dilated, and the blood-red pattern on his eyebrows made him dizzy.
Wang Xiaobaa shook her head, but she was actually a little dizzy, like a sleepy person who couldn't stop closing his eyelids. The moment before Wang Xiaobaa closed his eyes, he saw Wen Fengjin pull off his collar, revealing his neck. , with a fingernail to draw a long cut on it...
Doesn't it hurt...
"Eat the sleeping lamp, you see that you always say things that make me angry, but how can I be angry with you? When you wake up, you will accept me like you did before..."
When his lips touched something soft, Wang Xiaobaa licked it.
ooh, it's bitter...