Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

Jinnian, just barefoot.

There is a custom-made carpet next to the bed. Its furry texture is so comfortable to touch that one can't help but want to step on it more. But if you go a little further, there is nothing there, and the bare floor is exposed.

After Jinnian got down from the bed, he didn't pay attention to the situation under his feet at first. He just jumped twice. When his little feet stepped on the cold floor, he suddenly felt like he stepped into an ice cave.

The smooth wooden board was extremely cold, and the chill instantly rushed up from the soles of his feet. Jinnian only reacted at this time and wanted to quickly pull his feet back, but it was too late.

His body began to sway, and his little face suddenly wrinkled together. His face was so pale from the cold that not a single bit of blood was left.

He didn't dare to call for help because he had just forgotten to wear shoes and his brother would definitely scold him, so he didn't dare to say a word.

In this stalemate, his body was still swaying back and forth, trying to regain balance, but the more he swayed, the more unstable he became. Finally, with a "thump", Jinnian sat down on the ground. Fortunately, he was wrapped in a quilt, so he didn't get hurt.

But the soles of his feet were still cold, without any warmth at all, and that uncomfortable feeling made Jinnian extremely uncomfortable.

He quickly pulled his feet into the quilt, and then wrapped his entire body in the quilt, like a little silkworm pupa, sitting motionless like a sculpture for a long time.

After a while, Jinnian looked up and found that he was far away from the two people, and no one paid any attention to him. The sense of gap came over him all of a sudden, and Jinnian felt extremely discouraged.

So he just lay down on the ground with his head and feet buried in the quilt. He felt aggrieved and really wanted someone to accompany him.

After lying like this for a long time, Jinnian wanted to get up and move around, but who knew that he was still stuck, with his waist and abdomen tightly wrapped in the quilt.

"Alas?"

His hand was stuck and he couldn't get it out. He had no choice but to lie on the ground, wrapping himself up completely, and then rolled towards the two men like a small burrito.

Because he had buried his head in the quilt, he couldn't see what was happening outside at all. Plus, Jinnian had a poor sense of direction, so he just rolled around on the ground in a mess.

He kept rolling until he hit something hard with a "bang" and could no longer roll.

Jinnian struggled in the quilt for a long time, and finally managed to reveal his face. When he looked carefully, he found that he had bumped into the edge of the sofa.

When he looked up, he happened to meet the eyes of Zhang Qishan who was looking down.

Zhang Qishan couldn't hide the smile in his eyes and just looked at him.

Jinnian looked at Zhang Qishan eagerly, shaking his head almost to the point of breaking, hoping that he could come over to help him or talk to him or something. But Zhang Qishan just looked at him for a while and then turned his head away.

Jinnianguang was just thinking about finding someone to play with, but he totally forgot to think about what to do if he was discovered.

He hid stealthily behind Zhang Qishan's sofa, stretched out his hand cautiously, and quietly looked at Er Yuehong through the armrest of the sofa.

Er Yuehong was concentrating on reading the report compiled by Zhang Qishan. There were several quotations, among which were Er Yuehong's dividends, but they were all clean businesses that did not involve underground activities.

Zhang Qishan knew that Er Yuehong didn't like the things related to the lower level, so he didn't show him those secret businesses to avoid causing trouble for himself.

Jinnian just stared at the man with a burning gaze and felt that his brother, who was busy with official duties, was very different.

It seems like my brother's whole temperament has changed. Well, how should I put it? He looks a little cold, completely different from his usual smiling self. It's like he's become a different person.

She didn't dare call anyone, so she could only curl up into a ball and make faces at Zhang Qishan whenever she had nothing to do. She was afraid that he would tell Er Yuehong, and she was also angry that he ignored her.

Jinnian stretched out his hand, and his bare arm felt a little cold when it touched the air.

He was very cautious, fearing that Er Yuehong would see him. He was really bored, and his fear that his excitement would wear off was over, so his playful mood came back.

Zhang Qishan was playing with a string of beads in his lowered hand. As he was playing with them, he saw a small white hand reaching out to him. After groping for a while, it slid down his trouser leg and touched his hand.

Zhang Qishan could clearly see that after the white hand found that it had touched his hand, it hesitated for a moment, poked him anxiously, and when it saw that he had no reaction, it boldly touched him again.

After touching the smoother beads, it was like touching some treasure. He poked and pulled them, helping him to turn the beads.

In the end, he simply put his hand on it and didn't move. Jinnian's posture brought an indescribable feeling of stealth, but it was a bit awkward after all. Even though he had a very flexible body, he got tired after a while and simply pulled the beads.

After Zhang Qishan felt the force in his hand, he immediately let go. After Jinnian successfully got the beads, he spread out the quilt a little, placed the beads on it, and rolled them around for fun.

On the other side, Zhang Qishan got another jade pendant from somewhere and played with it as usual, with his hand hanging down, like using a fish to hook a kitten, to attract people to look over.

Jinnian was like a "evil dragon", very interested in these little gadgets. He was busy for a while and was caught again.

Er Yuehong, who was sitting opposite Zhang Qishan, did not have any sleepiness in his eyes. He lowered his head and looked at the reports carefully. As he was looking, he found a problem.

Before he could summarize, he saw Zhang Qishan opposite him, leisurely "fishing for cats". From time to time, he stretched out his hands from behind the sofa, and his hands were completely bare from the fingertips upwards.

Er Yuehong frowned subconsciously. Didn’t he come down naked?

It wasn't until he saw the dark brown quilt sticking out from beside his arm that his expression improved a little.

He remained calm, pretending not to see it, and continued to turn the pages.

The sound of paper rubbing against each other was heard, and Jinnian moved his ears. He was already completely familiar with this rhythm and the background sound of this frequency. He was playing happily, and even if no one talked to him, he could still entertain himself.

Er Yuehong naturally saw Zhang Qishan using small objects to seduce people from time to time. She glanced at him, said nothing, and just handed him a stack of reports.

Zhang Qishan secretly touched the little hands of several people, and in a good mood, he saw the paper handed to him, took it, pretended to have bad intentions, and continued to flip through it.

Jinnian had completely ignored the sound behind him. As long as the sound of paper continued, he assumed that there was no problem and he continued to play.

Until a pair of hands lifted him up with his quilt, he was still holding a jade ring in his hand.

The quilt slid down, revealing a small portion of the naked shoulder and the entire arm on that half of the body. Jinnian grabbed Huan'er with one hand and subconsciously pulled the quilt with the other hand.

When Jinnian was pulled up, Zhang Qishan reacted faster. He wrapped his big hands around the sofa with one hand and grabbed the "little toy" that Jinnian hadn't caught with the other hand.

The pretentious sound of flipping papers stopped as soon as Er Yuehong moved. Zhang Qishan curled his lips and slightly opened his thin lips.

"Second Master, these are very expensive."

Er Yuehong ignored him. Relying on the fact that there were no outsiders here except them, he carried the person back to his previous position.

Jinnian was confused as he watched people put him down. He tilted his head and smiled awkwardly at Er Yuehong.

"Still laughing?"

When Jinnian heard him say that, his lips turned down again and he poked the ring on his hand unhappily. But Er Yuehong started to take off his "clothes" as soon as he finished speaking.

"!!!"

"Brother! What are you doing?!"

"Brother, brother.....I'm wrong every time........"

Although Jinnian was not very scared, she was very embarrassed. There was Zhang Qishan watching the fun next to her, so she didn't want to be naked. What if he laughed at her?

Er Yuehong saw that he was tightly holding the quilt in front of his chest and directly hooked the fabric up from behind him.

Jinnian's face turned red, and his upper body was covered with scarlet. As soon as he grabbed Er Yuehong's hand, he felt a chill on his back. When he turned around, his little butt was empty...

"?!"

"Ugh?!"

Fortunately, the lower part was covered tightly. Er Yuehong held down the person who kept jumping on the sofa, pulled the quilt that had accidentally slipped away, and covered his little butt, leaving only his back and half of his waist exposed.

Jinnian didn't understand yet. Seeing Zhang Qishan staring at him with a half-smile in his eyes, he felt so embarrassed that he was about to cry. The corners of his eyes turned red and he looked at Er Yuehong with grievance.

Seeing that he was still struggling, Zhang Qishan turned sideways, and after seeing the marks on his back, he stood behind the sofa.

Er Yuehong gently spanked him on the butt.

"do not move."

Jinnian's butt, which was already tense due to being exposed just now, felt numb. It didn't hurt because of the quilt, but a warm and numb feeling quickly spread from the place where he was hit, along his spine and went straight into his brain.

It was as if a firework had exploded in Jinnian's mind. The aggrieved feeling he had just felt disappeared in an instant, and his mind was filled with the touch of Er Yuehong's soft hand.

Er Yuehong looked at the horrifying purple marks on the fair waist and back, and the pain in his eyes was about to turn into water, as if it could drown the person in that pool of clear water.

Jinnian blushed and pressed her face against the soft quilt. The skin on her back trembled slightly as it touched the cool air. When the other person's hot and slippery fingers pressed against her, her waist collapsed uncontrollably.

Zhang Qishan frowned, and his rough fingertips circled a place far away from the bruise, which also caused Jinnian to shudder.

"how did you make it?"