Wang Xiaobaa got up and held his cool hand, stepped out of the coffin, stretched out, followed him, and was carried over a long iron cable to the side hall on the cliff wall.
Standing in front of the bronze mirror, Wang Xiaoba lowered his head to watch Wen Fengjin correlate his belt and tidy up his clothes, smash it, smash it, and sigh, what a good man!
After he was pushed onto the round stool, the man behind him was wearing a loose robe, and after skillfully brushing him with a comb a few times, Wang Xiaobaa rubbed his index finger with his thumb behind him.
"Old attack, compare your heart."
Wen Fengjin pursed the corner of his mouth and smiled, with a charming blue face, then lowered his eyes and continued to wrap his hair band, slender fingers gently wrapping around his hair, for fear of hurting him.
hehe~~
It's great to meet such a good-looking and considerate husband in my life~~~ I can't even ask for it in my life, I don't even dare to dream, but I didn't expect to live in a big house after death, have gold and silver treasures, and even people Holding him in the palm of his hand...
Hey, I'm satisfied even if I'm cold... Uh, no, I seem to be cold a long time ago.
Wang Xiaoligou sat happily on the round stool, "By the way, if it wasn't for the person whose name was Zhenbei last time, I wouldn't have known that the beads on the headband are so powerful. This kind of baby should be put away. If you lose it. What a pain in the ass."
"Don't you know the value of this bead?" he asked.
Hearing the wind: "Of course I know."
Wang Xiaobaa: "Then you still casually wear it on your headband?"
Hear the wind: "Fish beads are often worn to improve eyesight."
Wang Xiaobaa: "...Aren't you rude." Big brother, I'm really closed, do I still need to bring this stuff
"Senior brother deserves the best."
When he said this, Wen Feng tied the red rust-patterned gold headband, and put a jade crown on him. His tone was very natural, and he didn't even think about it.
"… "
Wang Xiaobaa sat on the round stool with a wooden face.
Mama, I seem to be in love.
Wang Xiaobaa stood up after the hair tie was finished, and Wen Feng did not take care of himself, but hugged him from the back with a bare chest.
From the bronze mirror, the man buried in his shoulder leaned on him so fondly.
"By the way, Sleeping Deng, do you still remember the tomb robber that day?"
Wang Xiaobaa felt a little itchy and wanted to touch the other smooth long hair on her shoulders. Hearing this, she was stunned and said, "Why are you asking this again? Of course I remember, that day I was going to the toilet and suddenly a buddy fell, um. ... Then he didn't look bad. In order to restore his brother's eyesight, he wanted to find fish beads. In the end, I gave it to him, but I knew that the tomb palace couldn't be known to others, so I asked Mu Yi to give it to him... "
"What's wrong?"
"nothing."
"To be honest, I'm quite touched... Although I said that I wanted to live with you when I ate hot pot that day, I didn't expect you to believe me so much. I knew that the tomb palace was equivalent to our house. Although they had difficulties, they said After all, they are all here to steal things, but you don't blame me for letting people run away..."
"Thank you for the wind."
"It's okay, as long as it is your request, I will agree."
The gentle-looking Wen Fengjin buried his face on Wang Xiaobaa's shoulder with a twisted smile, and his black pupils were dark with pleasure...
I thought it was a gloomy big dumpling, but I didn't expect others to be so nice... Wang Xiaobaa thought a little embarrassedly.
In the past few days, it was also because he felt sorry for Wen Fengjin, so he did his best to meet some of Wen Fengjin's requirements.
Moreover, Wang Xiaobaa, who is super handsome, is not ashamed or ashamed. He has not waited for a day to hide in the coffin.
He is nice, handsome, sensible, obedient, and can be pampered. I would be foolish to let such a good man go!
Besides, what are the two big men screwing around
Wang Xiaobaa was in his heart, then he was already 'making a partner' with Wenfeng.
Hearing everything: In my heart, we should all have a baby (smile).
"By the way, what did Sleeping Lamp dream about today?" Wen Fengjin suddenly asked.
Wang Xiaoba told him about the dream, and then asked a little uneasy: "You said... Will I really become another person."
"You won't become another person, you have always been you." Wen Fengjin said too confidently, "You are just remembering some things from the past, and you will remember more memories that belong to us in the future."
"… "
Wang Xiaobaa frowned and nodded. The dream was too real. He doubted whether it was because of this adventure that he remembered his previous life or because he saw the memory of this body.
Wen Feng said: "But today is indeed my birthday..."
Wang Xiaobaa: "Well!!! Why didn't you say it earlier! It's a birthday... Alas, I can't buy cakes now, and there's nothing to eat in the tomb palace..." Not to mention romance.
Want to blow out a birthday candle and make a wish? Hehe, sorry, the lamps in our tombs are all merman lamps, let alone blow them out, they have been burning them for more than a thousand years, and they still haven't burnt out yet!
Looking at Wang Xiaobaa's disappointed face, Wen Fengjin suddenly said, "Because today is my birthday and you have been bored in the tomb for a long time, I plan to take you out tonight to see."
"Get out?!" Wang Xiaoba's eyes widened, "Big brother, we are zombies now! Big dumplings! The kind that jumps up and down in the movie and bites people! If you are seen, you can't be arrested for research. ."
Even if they don't do research, the two of them are equivalent to guarding a huge treasure to live, in case they go out and get stolen...
But I still want to go out...
"Above our tomb is a continuous mountain, the shape of the mountain is complex, and it should be a deserted mountain forest now. We only go for a few hours..." Wen Fengjin straightened his fingers and slowly inserted his fingers into the black hair of the man in front of him.
"Besides, I really want to watch the sunrise with you... Okay?" He smiled at Wang Xiaoba after he finished speaking.
Wang Xiaobaa: Good good!
Suck~ This dumpling is so pretty!
[The author has something to say: [Small Theater]
Author: Oh, lick the dog to the end...
Smell the wind: Huh
Author: Everything.
Smell the wind: Brother, did you hear it? Keep licking.