Tomb Robber: Oops, I think I met a tomb robber.

Qiuyue's eyes flashed and she returned to her body. She slowly sat up and looked at her watch. Only three minutes had passed. Others would think she was sleepy and dozed off for three minutes, but who knew that she had gone back to more than 20 years ago to meet the young master of the Hong family.

She turned her head to look at the martial arts field, and looked at Er Yuehong lying in the rocking chair with a dazed look in her eyes.

It was just a tiny thing just now, but now it's so big.

I just don't know if he wore the jade pendant properly. I didn't seem to see any jade pendant hanging around his waist.

"Hey……"

Qiuyue sighed and no longer had the heart to paint. She put away the finished talismans, packed up the other things, and went to the training room with the small box.

Hearing the footsteps, Chen Pi stopped what he was doing, and Er Yuehong looked over and asked suspiciously, "Qiuyue, is it uncomfortable sitting over there? How about I ask the servants to bring another chair?"

Qiuyue shook her head, looked at Eryuehong, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart again.

"It's okay, I just suddenly remembered that I have something else to do, so I have to go back first."

Little Wanwan has grown up so much. It's a pity that I put a forgetfulness charm on the father and son back then, and they have lost their memory of me. Oh, my little Wanwan, the little Wanwan I raised for three years, such a cute and well-behaved little Wanwan, but it's a pity that she is gone. Now there is only the young master of the Hong family, Er Yuehong...

After the little girl finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, but Er Yuehong was shocked all over, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground in an instant. The crisp sound of breaking was like breaking through all the fog. In an instant, Er Yuehong felt that many familiar and unfamiliar memories were added to his mind. He looked at the little girl in front of him in disbelief, and his eyes began to redden.

Chen Pi, who could also hear it, frowned and looked at Er Yuehong. Noticing his eyes were red, he was shocked and said quickly, "Sister, let me take you there."

When Er Yuehong heard the word "sister", she couldn't help but yelled, "Don't call me that! You should call me uncle-shi!"

Chenpi choked, while Qiuyue looked at Eryuehong in confusion. She saw that Eryuehong's eyes had turned red without her knowing when. He frantically pulled out the pendant from his neck, holding it up and looking at Qiuyue. His voice trembled, his eyes full of sadness and sorrow: "Is it you?"

Qiuyue opened her eyes wide in surprise. Er Yuehong, did you remember?

But why, this is too sudden.

Qiuyue glanced at Chenpi next to her, and Chenpi also looked at her with a look of grievance in his eyes, as if saying, you are obviously my sister, why don’t you let me call you that.

The expression on the little wolfdog's face was really heart-wrenching, but now was not the time to coax him, so Qiuyue had to gently let Chenpi leave. Chenpi glanced at Er Yuehong, whose emotions were fluctuating violently, and then glanced at Qiuyue. The slightly raised hair on his head seemed to have fallen down, and he walked away looking aggrieved, looking back every few steps, which made Qiuyue feel a little amused.

After Chenpi left, Qiuyue looked at Eryuehong, whose eyes were already filled with tears. She sighed slowly and called him gently, "Wanwan."

At the words "Wanwan", tears instantly rolled down Er Yuehong's eyes. The sight of the most beautiful Erye in Changsha crying was truly heartbreaking. He reached out and fiercely hugged the person in front of him, trembling and unable to control his sobs as he said, "Sister, sister, you lied to me. You clearly said you would always be with me. You are a liar, a liar. Why did you leave me? Why did you make me forget you, liar..."

Qiuyue listened to his sobs and recalled the heartbreaking cries of little Eryuehong. She couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in her heart. She placed the small box on the table beside her, then raised her arms to hug him and gently patted his back. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that. I had no choice but to leave. Don't cry, Wanwan, be good."

But the more he coaxed her, the more tears Er Yuehong shed. He hugged Qiuyue tightly with his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body. He said in a trembling voice: "I can finally hold you. I can finally see what you look like. Will you never leave me again?"

Qiuyue patted his back and coaxed him softly: "Yes, I'm here and I won't leave."

"Sister...are you really not going to lie to me again? You said you can't break your promise. You have to keep your word."

Er Yuehong's voice became hoarse from crying, and his arms were shaking. He found that a hug alone could not dispel the panic in his heart. He wanted more.

Qiuyue looked up, seeing his eyes red from crying. Just like she did with him when he was little, she raised her hand and gently wiped his tears, coaxing him softly, "Okay, don't cry. I mean what I said. I won't lie to you again. Don't cry. Little Wanwan always makes me sad when she cries."

Er Yuehong tilted his head slightly and rubbed his face against her palm, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on her slightly parted red lips, his gaze dim.

He thought, he knew why he felt that a hug alone was not enough.

What he wanted was everything from her.

He remembered that she had taught him what male virtue was. Although she had erased his memory with a forgetfulness charm, he still subconsciously listened to her words and did not contact any woman. He was very clean and worthy of her.

In fact, even if she had not taught him, he would not be willing to come into contact with other women. No one could compare to her. He had seen the best, so how could he come into contact with those who were inferior to her in every way.

With the exception of that girl, he truly and sincerely treated her as his sister, without any other thoughts at all. This was why he felt like he was crazy when he knew that he was going to marry the girl in the original plot.

Er Yuehong suppressed the urge to lower his head for a kiss and lowered his eyes to cry. Tears wet his long eyelashes, which trembled as he cried. There was a sense of vulnerability between his eyebrows, which made people feel very distressed. He said softly in a trembling voice: "Sister, although you erased my memory back then, I still vaguely remember you. After you left, I could no longer sleep well. I always felt that there should be someone to accompany me, who would answer me when I called out, but there was no one. Sister, after you left me, there is no one to praise me, no one to tell me stories, and no one to sing to me anymore."

This was like a stab to Qiuyue's heart. She couldn't help but feel heartbroken. She held his face in her hands and stood on tiptoe. Er Yuehong's eyes flickered slightly. He leaned over and kissed him gently on the forehead. She coaxed him softly, "Now your sister is back, isn't she? In the future, if you want, I can still praise you, tell you stories, and sing for you."

Chen Pi, who was guarding outside to prevent anyone from coming, secretly peeked in and saw this scene. He immediately plucked a handful of leaves from the big tree next to him, and his eyes turned red with anger.

You are obviously my sister, why would Master take you away?

Er Yuehong's fair face flushed slightly from her kiss. He lowered his head and rested his chin on her shoulder, responding to her softly. Qiuyue patted his back, coaxing the little Wanwan who had returned after many years.

After holding her for a while, Er Yuehong finally let go, and a smile finally appeared on her handsome face. Qiuyue breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that she was finally coaxed.

Er Yuehong lowered his eyes slightly and rubbed with his fingers, as if he could still feel the softness of the person in his arms.

Er Yuehong's favorability is 85

She wiped his tears and gave him a gentle smile: "Okay, Wanwan, be good and go wash your face. If Chenpi sees you, he will laugh at you as his master."

Er Yuehong nodded obediently, looked at her reluctantly, then turned and left. When he saw Chenpi, he had regained his usual calmness, but a dark light flashed in his eyes. Chenpi bowed his head and called him "Master". Er Yuehong only responded and passed him by.

After Er Yuehong left, Chen Pi immediately rushed in and hugged Qiuyue fiercely: "Sister, you are my sister, not Master's sister!"

Qiuyue was helpless. How could she coax one and then another? She raised her hand and touched his head. Chenpi also lowered his hand to let her touch him. His fierce eyes were full of grievance at the moment. If the people outside who were beaten half to death by him saw this, they might scream that he was possessed by a ghost.

"Sister, I saw your kissing master, and I want one too. You are obviously my sister. You said you would come back to find me, but you lied to me and made me wait for five years. You liar."

Qiuyue felt both overwhelmed and guilty after hearing this. It seemed like she always broke her promises.

"Alright, alright, Chenpi, be good."

It's coaxing one person, and it's coaxing two people as well. Qiuyue held his face, Chenpi's eyes lit up, and he lowered his head. Qiuyue also kissed him on the forehead, and her soft red lips gently imprinted on the forehead. However, as soon as Qiuyue retreated, Chenpi kissed her on the face twice, and his strong arms tightly hugged her. From a distance, they looked like a pair of lovers.

Qiuyue was helpless but didn't think much about it. She just treated Chenpi as her younger brother, and it was no big deal if her younger brother was her older sister.

When Chen Pi saw that her face did not show the shyness he wanted to see, he knew that she did not regard him as a man, and his heart sank.

No, he doesn't want to be a younger brother at all.

Tangerine peel favorability 85

Qiuyue had no idea what Chenpi was thinking, she just sighed that her skills in coaxing people had improved.

In this way, Qiuyue accompanied Zhang Qishan to work every morning. Sometimes Zhang Rishan and Zhang Xiaoyu would take her for a walk in Changsha City. In the afternoon, she would go to the Hong family to accompany Er Yuehong and Chenpi. Every day was very fulfilling. However, Qiuyue herself did not realize that she had become accustomed to the intimacy between all of them.

While Er Yuehong was away to entertain the guests who had come to his house because Mr. Hong was not at home, Chenpi put down the hook in his hand, looked at Qiuyue who was sitting in a rocking chair beside him, took off his wet vest, and walked over shirtless.

Qiuyue was originally reading the script prepared for her by Er Yuehong, when her vision suddenly darkened. She subconsciously raised her head and suddenly saw a sexy body. She widened her eyes slightly and looked up again to see Chenpi's face.

All I could hear was Chen Pi's hoarse voice, which was in the process of voice change, saying, "Sister, what are you looking at?"

Qiuyue swallowed, looked away, and said, "They are just some short storybooks, telling stories of love. You are still young, you don't need to know these."

[Yang Qiuyue, ah Yang Qiuyue, this is your brother, how can you be so greedy about his abdominal muscles, slurp...]

[But then again, Chenpi has grown up now. He looks like an adult. You can't tell he's only fourteen.]

Hearing Qiuyue envying his abdominal muscles in her heart, Chenpi's mouth curled up slightly. He had discovered before that his sister was a little slutty. Every time she saw his exposed arm muscles, she would sigh secretly in her heart. It was obvious that she liked them. But his sister was also a coward. She only dared to say naughty things in her heart and didn't dare to do anything at all.

"Sister, can you please wipe the sweat off my face for me?"

Chenpi leaned closer to her with his hands on the rocking chair beside Qiuyue.

As he got closer with an extremely aggressive face, Qiuyue's heart skipped a beat. She finally realized that the person in front of her was no longer the little kid she used to be. In this era, he could be considered an adult.

(Abridged)

Seeing that everything was wiped off, Qiuyue raised her sweaty hands and said, "Okay, okay, I'm done. I'll go wash my hands. Be good."

Chen Pi responded dully, with his back to her. Qiu Yue didn't care and stood up to find water to wash her hands. Chen Pi turned around and looked at her back with a dim gaze. He walked over to pick up his vest and went back to his room. (Abridged)

Qiuyue had no idea what Chenpi had done. She washed her hands and seeing that it was getting late, she packed up and went out. She said something to the servant at the door, then raised her hand to hail a car and got in as the servant watched her.