Tomb robbing: only one person can do it

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Qinghuai looked at his little brother quietly, his big eyes flickering, revealing his unconcealable intelligence.

The younger brother lowered his eyes slightly and smiled without saying a word. His brows seemed to be wandering through thousands of mountains and rivers. He opened his lips and asked, "Are you going to keep it like this?"

Qinghuai shrank his neck and said nervously: "Brother, please don't talk. I'll think about what to do next."

Qinghuai rubbed his head, looking like he was thinking in distress, and suddenly thought of something. He hurriedly grabbed the little brother's clothes, and his tone was full of confidence: "Brother, I thought of it, you have to take off your clothes too. 's~"

The little brother raised his eyebrows, and his deep eyes were filled with a blurry luster, as pure as a clear spring, as clear as spring water. The movement was brilliant, and his voice was like the deep stream of an empty valley: "You didn't say..."

Qinghuai's little head was suddenly confused. Didn't he say that? It seems that I never said it...

"Then I've said it now..." Qinghuai's soft voice passed through the little brother's heart, which was particularly sultry.

"Okay~Okay~" The little brother's voice was cold and gentle, like a clear stream, flowing softly, like a clear stream that washed away all the distracting thoughts in Qinghuai's mind, making him suddenly forget what he was going to do next.

The younger brother sat up and held Qinghuai in his arms. His deep eyes were like an ink painting, or like the sky after a drizzle, quiet and soft. He asked with an unbearable smile: "Is this okay? "

Qinghuai's eyes widened. He could see his strong and muscular chest. His upper body was almost occupied by a dark red unicorn tattoo. He had ape-like arms and wasp waist, and slender legs...

Qinghuai touched his soft belly and curiously reached out to poke his little brother's. Why is my belly soft but my little brother's is hard?

The younger brother saw Qing Huai stretching out his soft, white hands to poke his stomach, and then seeing Qing Huai's curious and confused look, he lowered his eyes slightly, and an imperceptible cold smile appeared on his lips.

Qinghuai didn't notice anything else. He happily leaned forward and hugged his little brother. Suddenly he felt as if he was sitting on something hard. He moved back. After seeing the thing clearly, his face turned pale instantly.

"Brother~" Qinghuai stared at the little brother dumbfounded, unable to speak clearly: "Are you ***?"

The little brother was confused by these words. He glanced down, and when he saw the pink little thing, he couldn't help but chuckle: "It's a little... small..."

"Don't look... huh..." Qinghuai didn't know why, but he just felt embarrassed and a little angry. He buried his head directly in his little brother's chest and refused to raise his head.

The younger brother held Qinghuai's face and put his forehead against his. He lowered his head and smiled dumbly. There was a clear smile in his eyes. His slightly opened thin lips were dyed with a hint of gentleness that was not easy to detect: "It's very cute..."

Qinghuai's cheeks turned crimson, his eyes were evasive, and he just agreed softly.

The little brother leaned forward slowly and little by little. His eyes were so glaring that Qinghuai couldn't help but hold his breath. The little brother asked in a low voice, "What's next?"

Qinghuai didn't know what he was thinking of. He couldn't help but look at the scary place of the little brother, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. No wonder he was tortured so miserably by the little brother every time! How did he **** this big guy! ! !

Qinghuai shivered and wanted to climb off his little brother, but the hands around his waist were holding him tightly. He looked at the little brother awkwardly and couldn't help but speak a little dullly: "Brother, is that okay~"

"Ah~" Before Qinghuai finished speaking, **********************, the familiar touch made Qinghuai couldn't help but tremble all over. Crying and begging for mercy: "Brother~No~~"

Qinghuai didn't understand. Didn't the little brother forget? But the familiar movements and behaviors of the little brother made him couldn't help but doubt, and he said tremblingly: "Brother, don't you have amnesia? Have you forgotten?"

The little brother kept his right hand inside, and his left hand gently helped Qinghuai pull the broken hair around his ear. His Adam's apple slipped slightly, and his eyes gradually darkened, as if they were deeper than the night outside the window. He leaned into Qinghuai's ear. Bian said softly: "Qinghuai, I just lost my memory, I didn't become mentally retarded~"

Qinghuai's pupils were shocked, expressing his incomprehension——

Without giving Qinghuai too much to think about, Qinghuai was quickly brought into the sea of ​​desire. When the younger brother thought that Qinghuai had kissed someone else, he couldn't help but go to death. When Qinghuai finally passed out, he vaguely heard I heard my little brother's voice: "Don't kiss others in the future..."

Qinghuai couldn't even open his eyelids. He didn't understand what the little brother meant. When had he ever kissed anyone else? He had only kissed the little brother?

The younger brother sat aside and looked at the bronze iron piece wrapped in a handkerchief. From what Qinghuai told him about the undersea tomb, he knew? Sansheng should know something. He took advantage of Qinghuai's sleep. I went to ?'s house when I was young, but I didn't expect to hear the conversation between ? Sansheng and the child...

When he saw the innocent child, he somehow felt sympathy for the same thing. That was why he agreed to guard the bronze door for that child!

According to Qinghuai, immortality has destined him to have a tragic fate in this life, so when he saw Xixie, he couldn't help but project his own fate onto Xixie. The little brother himself also understood that he was actually a human being in his heart. Otherwise, a crazy and paranoid person would not have been dedicated to the family's mission for decades.

The younger brother wants that child to stay away from 'immortality' and become a normal person, able to live a normal life. In fact, it seems like he saw himself as a child resisting his own fate almost crazily.

The little brother thought that using ten years to exchange his innocence for a lifetime seemed to be a very worthwhile thing. He was already trapped in 'hell' and couldn't get out——

But he still has hope of escaping from this cannibalistic 'hell'.

Fortunately, there was still someone with him. I thought that if Qinghuai hadn't been there, he would have gone... crazy over the years! Or maybe he turned into a zombie and wandered around the world!

When Qinghuai opened his eyes and woke up, he dimly saw his little brother sitting by the bed. He got up with difficulty and saw his little brother staring at the Qingtong block in his hand in a daze. He shouted in confusion: " Bro."

The little brother turned around immediately when he heard the sound and asked softly: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Qinghuai slept for a long time this time. After all, this time the little brother wanted to die, so Qinghuai slept for three days and three nights before waking up.

Qinghuai shook his head and said, "Not bad!"

The younger brother wrapped the things in his hands and put them into the backpack beside him. He touched Qinghuai's head and said in a low voice: "Qinghuai, I am going to a very dangerous place. You..."

The younger brother actually had a complicated heart. He didn't know what was behind the bronze door. He was very confused, and there was an ominous premonition lingering in his heart. He hoped Qinghuai could accompany him, but he didn't want to involve him. He is also very conflicted.

Qinghuai hugged his little brother's arm, looked up at him and said firmly: "Brother, I'm going too, and I'll go wherever you go! Don't think about leaving me, I can't be too far away from you! "

Qinghuai's words were warm and gentle, dispelling all the confusion in the little brother's heart without a trace. The little brother's eyes couldn't help but feel a little burning. For a moment, he didn't know what to say, as if a stone was dropped into the calm lake of his heart. The pebbles made ripples.

The little brother put his arms around Qinghuai's waist, rested his chin on his shoulder, pressed his face against his neck, and just held him quietly.

The hustle and bustle of the city gradually faded away, and the country paths were winding. The scenery along the way was picturesque. My brother and Qinghuai walked through mountains, lakes and seas, or through forests and grasslands.

Qinghuai jumped happily, his steps were brisk and joyful. He rushed forward on his short legs, stopping from time to time, leaning down to observe the ants moving, or staring at the butterflies dancing in the forest...

This happy atmosphere also infected the little brother. He looked at the energetic Qinghuai, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, like a snow lotus on a snow-capped mountain, cool and elegant.

Qinghuai looked at the little brother who was still behind him. His ice-blue eyes were as clear as sparkling sapphires. Then he seemed to have thought of something, and a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Qinghuai rushed towards the little brother, his ice-blue eyes shining in the sun, like the blue sky or the clear lake water. When Qinghuai rushed into the little brother's arms, a familiar touch flooded into his brain, and he couldn't help but The earth embraces Qinghuai.