Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

"Ah."

The younger brother responded to Wu Xie's words.

The water-stained hair hung down wetly, clinging to Wu Xie's cheek, making the originally arrogant and domineering person look much more well-behaved.

He looks like a quiet and cute boy...

He stretched out his hand to smooth out the strands of hair that were stuck to Wu Xie's face due to moisture. The little brother noticed the light scars on his smooth back.

He frowned, picked up a handful of water with one hand, and poured it on Wu Xie's smooth shoulders.

He rubbed the bump with his hand.

Wu Xie was tickled by his neither light nor heavy movements, so he avoided it and said, "Ah! What are you doing? It's so itchy."

"Turn around and let me see."

Wu Xie himself felt that it was nothing, but now that the younger brother said this, he felt embarrassed. He was naked and taking a bath here, while others were watching from the shore, fully dressed...

"No!" Wu Xie refused and retracted his whole body into the steaming water, leaving his little head outside and looking at his little brother with his big bright eyes.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Wu Xie shouted in horror.

I saw the little brother simply took off all his clothes, jumped into the pool with a plop, and went to catch Wu Xie.

Wu Xie was so slippery from the hot spring water that he escaped from his little brother several times, "You can't catch me~~~"

The little brother is naturally very fast underwater, but this is Wu Xie after all. He stopped his hand and struggled a few times before he finally firmly grasped Wu Xie's shoulders and caught him.

"Hahaha..." Wu Xie thought the little brother was playing with him and was still laughing, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Dong moved his round shoulders, which were firmly held by the little brother's hands, and complained: "You hurt me."

Wu Xie's skin was very white and soft after being soaked in warm water. The little brother only scratched it a few times, leaving a few suspicious red marks on his body.

Afraid that he would run away again, the younger brother clamped Wu Xie's wrists, turned him over, turned his back to him, and held him in his arms.

Wu Xie was hugged by him, and his whole body stiffened. He stared in front of him with eyes wide open in disbelief. He was as upright as a salted fish and did not dare to move.

Although he often cuddled with his little brother and even slept together, they were both wearing clothes at that time——

A sharp scream came from Wu Xie's head, and the invisible villain hugged his head and cried.

Except when the younger brother was a child, when had they ever hugged each other like this?

Behind him was the little brother's naked chest, and the sudden skin-to-skin contact made Wu Xie feel like a stressed puppy, and his hairs stood up.

"Little, little brother, what are you doing?" Wu Xie asked stumblingly, shrinking his neck like a pitiful puppy.

It feels like I'm watering flowers. I keep watering myself and rubbing it.

Wu Xie was acting smart. Could it be that the little brother was rubbing his back?

Wu Xie suddenly felt relieved(???)

I don’t know why a person who was as hard as a rock suddenly softened.

He just carefully brushed the small scars on Wu Xie's back with his thumb.

When did these injuries appear?

Before...it was obviously not there...

Suddenly something occurred to me, so I looked at the inner side of Wu Xie's arm. When I was a child, there were just red marks here. But I didn't expect that when I looked at it now, it turned out to be...

one two three four......

The little brother counted it three times before confirming,

This is a total of seventeen wounds, covering Wu Xie's entire arm.

The little brother's breathing was stagnant, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking or what kind of mood he was feeling.

Is it bitter? Still feeling distressed?

But this was not enough to overcome his anger. He grabbed Wu Xie's arm and asked, "Who was hurt?"

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, looking at the white arms that were held up in front of him, and he was still thinking that his tanned skin, which he had worked so hard to tan, would be back to before liberation once the Bronze Gate had messed with it.

"No one did it accidentally." Wu Xie wrote lightly, and took his arm out of the little brother's hand.

I thought to myself: I didn’t pay attention, but my brother saw me.

He had noticed it a long time ago, and it seemed that every time he came back, the scars on his body would become more obvious.

These seventeen scars are now only seventeen shallow scars. The little brother reacted so much when he saw them. If he saw these scars as they were, how would he be turned upside down?

"It's normal to get injured while fighting." Wu Xie laughed and said, "As a man, it's normal to have some scars on your body. This is a reflection of my heroic spirit. Look at you, don't you also have scars on your body? I have them too. I didn’t talk about you, but you still questioned me?”

The little brother had a stern face and uncertain eyes, but he just asked stubbornly: "What's going on?"

"Oh, what can happen? Like I said, some people want me to live, and naturally some people want me to die. How normal is this." Wu Xie was a little impatient with the little brother for the first time, and his tone was very not good.

"I am a tomb robber, and I live a life of licking blood from the tip of a knife, so I will be injured and die! But I am not a porcelain doll, which will break when someone touches it. I can't always hide behind others and be a carefree person. You are a carefree young master, right?"

After Wu Xie had said all his good things, when he saw that his brother was still holding him like a crab, he frowned and said, "Let go!"

Without saying a word, the little brother turned Wu Xie around and hugged his waist face to face. This posture made Wu Xie's face distorted for a moment.

too close! They are posted really close! ! ! !

Lower body against lower body.

Fortunately, he didn't have time to think about what was there and what wasn't. Otherwise, if he reacted, he would really have no face to face the cub he raised.

The little brother put his palm against the scar on Wu Xie's left chest, looked at Wu Xie with his dark eyes, and asked word by word: "Why not?"

Why can't you be a carefree young master?

Wu Xie laughed angrily, raised his head helplessly in response to his questioning, and said, "Why do you care so much? Do you think the young master is so easy to be? All the people who protect me are dead, how do you want me to be?"

The younger brother lowered his eyes, not daring to look at the angry Wu Xie. When he was trying to get away impatiently, he suddenly asked softly: "Am I dead too?"

Wu Xie: "..."

For the current little brother, apart from his own death, he can't find any reason why he didn't protect Wu Xie...

Wu Xie took a deep breath and said quickly: "No, but you left and never came back..."

Wu Xie broke free from his brother's restraints and swam to the shore alone. Wu Xie didn't bother to dry himself, put on his clothes and left in a hurry.

The moment he turned around, his tears suddenly burst into tears, which made him dare not look back at all.

I don’t dare to look at the little brother I left alone,

I dare not let him see the tears on my face...