Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

The room was very quiet, and the moonlight poured down like a layer of snow on the ground.

Er Yuehong squatted down slowly, his movements were as gentle as falling snowflakes.

He stretched out his slender and white fingers and gently stroked Jinnian's delicate cheek. The touch felt like the softest silk. The slight coolness was transmitted from his fingertips to Jinnian's skin, causing Jinnian to tremble slightly.

Jinnian closed his eyes obediently, his long eyelashes casting a shadow under his eyelids, like an exquisite silhouette painting. At this moment, he was no different from a child waiting for instructions from an adult.

Er Yuehong suddenly changed the subject. His voice was low and mellow, like the sound of a mellow cello echoing in the room.

"I'm not mad at you for playing those things, nor am I mad at you for staying up late."

There was a subtle hint of pampering and helplessness in his tone, and he was a little troubled by Jinnian's habit of being attracted to strange things.

"From now on, don't tell lies, understand?"

Er Yuehong stared at Jinnian, his eyes revealing a rare and irresistible look.

Jinnian half opened his eyes, which were already filled with sleepiness, as if covered by a thin layer of mist.

He couldn't understand the complex and affectionate emotions in Er Yuehong's eyes, but he just felt warm in his heart and felt that his brother still cared about him, so he immediately admitted his mistake obediently.

"I know, brother."

"Well...next time, next time, I'll tell you in advance, okay?"

Jinnian's voice was soft, with a hint of obedience and a bit of coquettishness. The word "brother" was his greatest weapon. Er Yuehong was even more angry now because he had been too "fierce" just now. For a moment, he didn't know how to talk to him. It would be fine if he talked to him next time, but he also had to tell him that he was sure that he would agree?

Jinnian looked at people with his bright eyes, but he seemed sleepy and there was a layer of mist in front of his eyes.

When Er Yuehong saw this, his heart softened instantly. He looked at Jinnian with heartache. After all, the person in front of him was his most precious treasure. How could he bear to be mean to her? He was afraid that if he said anything mean, his father would scold him.

He stretched out his strong arms and gently lifted Jinnian up, then he leaned against the wall and held Jinnian steadily on top of him.

Seeing Jinnian holding her belly, he sighed, then began to rub Jinnian's belly with his slender fingers. His movements were extremely skillful, and it was obviously not the first time he had done such a thing.

His fingers circled Jinnian's belly gently but forcefully. Through a thin layer of cloth, Jinnian could clearly feel the cold fingers gradually becoming hot after touching her.

Each rubbing was like gently scratching Jinnian's heart. An inexplicable fragrance filled the air. The skin where Jinnian passed by was rubbed red by the clothes, and it felt a little itchy, making Jinnian twist his body unconsciously. This small movement disappeared when Er Yuehong pinched the back of his neck, and he stayed on her body quietly.

"fragrant................"

"Ok?"

As he rubbed, Jinnian became more and more sleepy. They happened to be at Zhang Qishan's residence, and his brother was around, making him feel at ease, so he changed back without any precautions.

Seeing his men suddenly change back due to sleepiness, Er Yuehong was stunned at first, and then a barely perceptible surprise appeared on his face. He hadn't given anyone a "massage" for a long time.

Er Yuehong simply reached out her big hands and hugged Jinnian, who had turned into a milk ball, tightly in her arms.

After changing back to his original form, Jinnian was surrounded by a familiar atmosphere, as if he had returned to the warmest harbor. He shrank back into Er Yuehong's arms. His small body, like a furry ball, was extremely adorable.

It gives people the feeling that it can be sold for the price of three Qi Tiezuis.

His hairy head shrank and his whole face was buried in the other's arms. His short legs spread out and he lay on Er Yuehong's waist without any hesitation.

Er Yuehong was worried that he was holding it in, so she gently turned him over.

Jinnian originally had his hands on Er Yuehong's clothes and was holding on to them tightly, when he was suddenly turned over and fell upside down.

Those four furry claws were a little short and weak, so they couldn't hold anyone. Because they couldn't support themselves, they drooped directly onto the bed.

Jinnian opened his eyes drowsily, his eyelids twitching up and down due to sleepiness, as if they would close at any moment.

He collapsed on the bed like a soft pancake and moved towards the familiar scent.

Er Yuehong looked at his adorable appearance and couldn't help but stretch out her hand to pinch his paw, and then pinch the soft palm.

Even after being kneaded like this, Jinnian still didn't react much. She just hummed softly, as if she was protesting or acting coquettishly, but more like she was enjoying it.

Jinnian stretched out his hand sleepily, and the little hand waved in the air. Before he could reach Er Yuehong's clothes, he lay down weakly again and waved his hand twice, as if he wanted Er Yuehong to continue to massage him.

Er Yuehong ignored him and looked at him with amusement as he closed his eyes and waved his hands, seemingly unable to catch him at all.

Jinnian didn't get a response for a long time, so she wrinkled her nose, twisted her body, and turned sideways with her back to Er Yuehong, as if she was playing a little "tantrum" with Er Yuehong.

Er Yuehong found his dazed look very funny, so she pinched his face and asked softly, "Are you really that sleepy?"

Jinnian slapped his hand in dissatisfaction. The pad on the palm of his hand felt soft and not threatening at all. Instead, it seemed like he was playing with Er Yuehong.

Er Yuehong teased him deliberately and had his hands lifted up and moved up and down a few times, until Jinnian looked up impatiently, opened his sleepy eyes, and glared at Er Yuehong with his eyes as black as grapes.

Jinnian seemed to be a little angry because of Er Yuehong's "teasing". He sat up suddenly and pounced towards Er Yuehong without hesitation.

Er Yuehong was quick-eyed and quick-handed. Almost the moment Jinnian pounced over, she quickly stretched out her hands and steadily caught the black and white ball. Her movements were skillful and natural, as she was afraid that he would accidentally fall to the ground and get hurt.

Jinnian's pounce was quite accurate. After Er Yuehong deliberately adjusted his posture, he pounced on his neck accurately and without bias.

The moment the furry Jinnian came close to him, Er Yuehong's body suddenly stiffened, as if struck by an electric current. The large patches of soft touch were like a gentle feather, gently brushing his heartstrings, making his heart beat violently. Then, almost subconsciously, he hugged Jinnian tightly with his arms, with such strength that it seemed to merge Jinnian into his body, as if he was hugging the whole world, afraid that he would lose him if he let go.

Er Yuehong frowned and threw away the unlucky thoughts in his mind. Jinnian would not leave him, and he would protect her for the rest of his life.

After getting rid of the strange thoughts in his mind, Er Yuehong couldn't help but take a deep breath on him while Jinnian wasn't paying attention.

The scent of milk mixed with the scent of sunshine blew on his face, making his heart soften. He smiled subconsciously, and the satisfied smile on his face was like a flower blooming in spring, without any sense of incongruity.

So, there is nothing that can't be solved by a handsome face. If it were Qi Tiezui, he would definitely be labeled a "human trafficker", no, a "panda trafficker".

When Jinnian heard the laughter, he raised his eyes dazedly. His mind was already in a mess at this moment, and he kicked directly without thinking.

Er Yuehong quickly caught his "attack", looked at the chubby feet, and couldn't help but pinching them gently. She was not angry, but had a doting smile on her face, and whispered a few words.

"You're so sleepy but still not honest?"

Before Jinnian could respond, he heard undisguised footsteps outside the door.

There was a knock at the door.

Er Yuehong frowned slightly and asked with a slightly raised voice.

"what's up?"

"Second Master, the 'person' has been caught, please come in, Master Buddha."

The voice of a personal soldier was heard outside the door. What a coincidence! This personal soldier was Shunzi without any disguise.

"Got it, tell him I'll be there right away."

Er Yuehong responded with no emotion in his voice, gently stroking the soft fur on Jinnian's body.

Shunzi had just come back from dealing with his things, but found that Erye had disappeared long ago. After finally finding Da Niu, who was half dead in pain, the adjutant came over with "people".

The Buddha asked him to take Da Niu to rest and call Er Ye at the same time.

Oh, by the way, Daniu even insisted that he ask Erye whether the injury affected his appearance. Shunzi thought to himself, it doesn’t matter whether it affects him or not, Daniu doesn’t look like someone who will have a wife.

Just like him, just live your life...................However, he thought again, did the Buddha reward Daniu with a house for recuperation? He could live there for two days... Of course, he only muttered these thoughts in his heart, but did not dare to say them out loud.

He was still waiting for Da Niu to get better so that they could go fishing together.

He had just forgotten to ask about this, and Shunzi was not in a hurry. Second Master would come anyway, so he went to deliver a message for Er Yuehong first. After all, Second Master's orders were more important.

Er Yuehong's gaze fell gently on Jinnian, who was still sleepy in his arms, and his eyes were full of pity.

He gently touched Jinnian's head, his movement was as gentle as the breeze blowing through the flower petals, for fear of disturbing her sweet dream. He thought, just in case, in case she woke up and caught a cold after he left, so he carefully took off his outer robe and gently covered Jinnian with it.

The moment the outer robe fell, Jinnian rubbed it as if he sensed something.

After Er Yuehong completely withdrew his hand, Jinnian seemed to feel that the familiar breath around him had temporarily left. Like a kitten, he hummed softly. The sound was soft and weak, and it could not be heard if you didn't listen carefully.

As if he was comforted by Er Yuehong's gentle embrace of his clothes, Jinnian curled up obediently. The furry little ball, like a folded paper, huddled into a ball and wrapped himself tightly in his outer robe, as if looking for a sense of security in this small world.

Before Er Yuehong left the room, his steps paused involuntarily. His gaze involuntarily turned to the small figure on the bed, his eyes full of complicated emotions.

He couldn't help but look twice more at the child sleeping soundly on the bed, and sighed with true emotion in his heart.

At this moment, he actually missed Eighth Master a little. If Eighth Master were still alive, perhaps he could help him take care of Jinnian.

After all, this was not his own residence. Although he had his personal soldiers, he was still worried that they were not guarding here. I thought that the scenes at the Buddha's place were probably not suitable for children to watch. Coincidentally, Jinnian was still sleepy. He had originally thought of coaxing her to sleep before leaving, but now before she fell asleep, Zhang Da Buddha came to call for help.

Er Yuehong walked out slowly for a while, and his mind gradually became confused.

The moonlight had quietly peeked out from the clouds at some point, and its clear light like water sprinkled on the ground, as if covering the earth with a layer of bright silver gauze, and the entire house was shrouded in a silver waterfall.

Er Yuehong's figure seemed somewhat lonely in the moonlight, his mind was in a trance, and he seemed to hear Jinnian's voice calling him in his ears.

The voice was vague, as if it came from a distant dream, or as if it overflowed from the deepest emotions in the heart.