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

After receiving Qiuyue's hug, Zhang Wuya was actually not very satisfied, because Qiuyue's eyes were not looking at him, and there was no emotion in her eyes that he wanted to see.

Was he too impatient? Why didn't his sister's eyes show the same emotion she had when she saw that old man Zhang Shouxu? Why was there only a desire to escape? What had gone wrong?

Although it is true that Qiuyue is shy now, Zhang Wuya is not happy.

After seeing Jiao'er's truly charming side, he was no longer satisfied with her shy reaction. What he wanted was her extremely out-of-control reaction when facing Zhang Shouxu.

Zhang Wuya, who was trying to fall in love for the first time, had no idea that there was such a thing as mutual affection, nor did he realize that Qiuyue really just treated him as a child and had no other thoughts at all.

"Okay, okay, sister is going out. Just take your time to wash and be careful and you'll be fine."

Qiuyue had no idea what the little guy in front of her was thinking about. After hugging him, she immediately pushed him away and walked out. Zhang Wuya was so confused that he was pushed away without paying attention. He looked at Qiuyue's hurriedly leaving back with a look of grievance and sadness in his eyes.

Is he really that unattractive?

Why doesn’t sister look at him more?

What's so good about Zhang Shouxu? He's old and useless. He's nowhere near as good as he was when he was young!

After walking out of the hot spring room and closing the door, Qiuyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she protected the child's privacy in time!

Little Fubao, who witnessed the whole process, was shocked.

Why is the person on this fate line also greedy for my sister?

However, after thinking about his sister's beauty, Xiao Fubao felt that this was reasonable.

No matter who you are, you will fall in love with its most beautiful and gentle sister!

Just when Xiao Fubao wanted to catch up with Qiuyue, its perception reacted again, and this time the reaction made the whole mouse stunned.

what the hell!

It looked back in disbelief at the closed door of the hot spring room, as if it was looking through the door at Zhang Wuya inside.

Why should he and other people whose fates are connected...

This is too difficult for my sister and the rat!!

Just when little Fubao was about to pull out his own hair because of a headache, this time his perception gave him a new explanation, and this explanation made little Fubao suddenly realize.

Oh, the rat understands!

They are just a bunch of tools, no one knows what they are doing!

After figuring out the next task, Xiao Fubao formed a ball of light on the spot and threw it at Zhang Wuya when he walked out dejectedly.

OK, in this way, everyone whose destiny lies on the line in this era will have this kind of ability!

When Qiuyue and Zhang Wuya were chatting just now, Fubao had actually thrown one to Zhang Wuya, but after the new perception appeared, it made another supplementary pack and threw it to him.

For my sister, you have to give some effort! !

Zhang Wuya, who was thrown into a ball of light by Fubao, did not feel anything unusual. He was now struggling with what went wrong and had no idea that a little hamster was adding something to his soul.

No, he still refused to accept it! He still wanted to go find his sister!

Zhang Wuya, who refused to admit defeat, looked down at himself, turned around and went back into the hot spring room to do something unknown.

When Qiuyue heard Zhang Wuya's shout and subconsciously raised her head to look at him, her face, which had originally returned to its fair color, turned red again, and she felt embarrassed.

What's wrong with this kid?!

Zhang Wuya's upper body was completely naked, with only a bath towel wrapped around his lower body. The towel was so loose that it looked like it would fall off at any second. Qiuyue quickly turned her head away from him and said in a trembling voice, "Wu, Wuya, why don't you put on your clothes?!"

"Sister, my clothes just fell into the hot spring pool by accident. They are soaked and I can't wear them..."

When Zhang Wuya came over, he saw Qiuyue's blushing ears, and the corners of his mouth immediately curled up. He lowered his head to look at the bath towel precariously around his waist, and secretly praised himself in his heart.

Ha, this is much clearer than in the foggy hot spring room. If he tries harder, maybe he can succeed?

After hearing his explanation, Qiuyue was a little choked up. The clothes were really impossible to wear since they were soaked, not because the child didn't want to wear them.

If Xiao Fubao knew Qiuyue's thoughts, he would probably stand up and tell her that it was really Zhang Wuya who didn't want to wear it.

It witnessed with its own eyes how Zhang Wuya entered the hot spring room, took off the clothes he had just put on, and threw them into the hot spring to soak them!

On this side, Qiuyue, who had completely forgotten that Zhang Wuya was a martial artist with internal strength that could manually steam dry clothes, was blushing as she began to try to conjure up new clothes for him, so that the child could at least have a pair of pants to wear.

Seeing that Qiuyue still turned her head away and refused to look at him, Zhang Wuya's complacent mood disappeared instantly, and he became a little crazy, and his heart became more and more irritated and sad.

Why does my sister keep avoiding him?!

The pigeon has been sent out, and someone will definitely come in half a month. If he fails, he will not be able to be alone with his sister anymore!

Zhang Wuya's eyes were red from the anxiety in his heart, and he looked at the back of Qiuyue's head with resentment.

He really likes her so much, he doesn't want to be just a younger brother! He wants to be like that old man Zhang Shouxu and have his sister completely!

If gradual progress doesn't work...

A dark light flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Wuya reached out and held Qiuyue's hand, saying in a pitiful voice: "Sister, I feel a little uncomfortable~"

Qiuyue, who was thinking about what size pants to wear for her child, was interrupted. She quickly turned her head and looked at him: "Uncomfortable? Where is it uncomfortable? Did you bump into something again? Or what?"

Zhang Wuya saw Qiuyue turned around and looked at him, and the unhappiness in his heart finally dissipated a lot. He lowered his eyes to hide his emotions, took Qiuyue's hand and put it down: "It's uncomfortable here, sister..."

hum!

Qiuyue's head suddenly buzzed, her eyes widened, and her face, which was already blushing, suddenly turned redder.

This! This this this!!

What’s wrong with this child?!

Why is it...ah him!!

Qiuyue pulled her hand back instantly, took out the pants she had just made and smeared them on his face: "You, you, you're fine, put on your pants for me quickly!!"

Zhang Wuya, who was covered in the mud, was stunned for a moment, and then his heart began to ache.

Why is it that even this is useless?

Is he really that unpleasant to her?

Or is she still brooding over what happened back then and hasn't truly forgiven him?

"elder sister……"

Zhang Wuya held the pants Qiuyue had stuffed into his mouth. His voice became unusually low and calm because he hadn't continued to hold them up. Qiuyue was startled by the sudden change in her voice and looked at him with a red face: "What, what's wrong?"

"Sister, do you hate me? Have you still not forgiven me for the fight we had that year?"

Zhang Wuya lowered his head slightly, his voice sounding somewhat gloomy. Although Qiuyue was a little confused by his sudden question, she subconsciously replied, "No, I don't hate you. What happened back then is all in the past. I'm not angry with you anymore. As long as you don't continue to fight among yourselves, I will still be your sister."

"Then why does my sister always avoid looking at me? Why is she avoiding me like this? Am I ugly?"

Zhang Wuya raised his head, revealing his eyes that had turned red again. Qiuyue paused, a little stunned.

She has always wanted to protect her child's privacy, so why is the child unhappy?

"Wuya, you are an adult now, not a child anymore. You are a boy and your sister is a girl. There are differences between men and women, and we need to avoid suspicion."

Qiuyue looked into his eyes earnestly and said, not daring to look down at all, for fear of seeing something again.

Although she has lost a lot of memories, after so many experiences, Qiuyue has understood a lot of things and is no longer like the little girl who knew nothing back then.

At least, there is one thing she has figured out herself.

Except for the men in your own family, no other male can be naked and close to others!

It’s okay to hold the baby with clothes on, but don’t hold him for too long!

Mom’s comment: I understand, but only a little bit.

Zhang Wuya didn't want to avoid suspicion, he just wanted to become his sister's person as soon as possible.

Yes, it's not that she becomes his, but that he wants to become her.

"Sister, I don't want to avoid you."

Zhang Wuya said something that shocked Qiuyue to the extreme. Before she could react, Zhang Wuya threw the pants in his hand aside. His eyes, which were clear and pitiful before, suddenly became sharp and dangerous, which stunned Qiuyue.

"I like you, sister... No, I love you, A Ling, I want to be with you, I'm not kidding."

Zhang Wuya's voice was very low and hoarse, and the pitiful look on his face just now disappeared in an instant. His harmless aura suddenly became extremely oppressive. He took another step towards Qiuyue and leaned closer to her. His tall figure made people feel like a beast about to hunt. Qiuyue subconsciously stepped back, but was blocked by the table behind her.

This this!

Qiuyue's mind was almost in a mess. She opened her eyes wide in disbelief, her face flushed again, and tears of shame welled up in her eyes, sparkling in an extremely seductive way.

how so!

"Wuya, you, you, you are still too young and don't understand. You..."

Qiuyue spoke incoherently in a trembling voice. After hearing this, Zhang Wuya's eyes became even darker. He stretched out his arms and directly supported himself on the table behind Qiuyue, holding her in his arms. His tall body completely enveloped the petite person. The invisible sense of oppression made Qiuyue's legs a little weak.