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

Qiuyue watched him transform from a savage to a clean and tidy man, and she felt a sense of accomplishment. She turned to look at his beard, her voice still a little hoarse from crying, and said, "A Kun, you need to shave your beard too. Can you do it yourself?"

A Kun suddenly stopped talking and just looked at her. Qiuyue also looked back at him. The two of them stared at each other for a while. Qiuyue sighed slowly. When she was about to open the mall to see if there was anything that could help her shave, A Kun suddenly reached out and held her hand. Qiuyue was stunned for a moment, then heard him say, "Can you help me?"

This sentence made Qiuyue stunned. She stared at him with wide eyes. He also looked into her eyes, his face still without any expression, as if what he just said was just an illusion. But soon, Qiuyue knew that it was not an illusion.

"Can you, help me?"

He said it again, and Qiuyue was completely confused now.

Family! Who understands?! The little brother said to help him! Who can stand it?!

Qiuyue immediately forgot about the mall.

Isn’t it just helping him shave? She shaves!!

Qiuyue pulled him to the living room outside and asked him to sit down, then turned around and took the razor that Hei Xiazi had placed on the sink. She had actually seen it when she was getting the basin just now, but she was busy letting A Kun take a shower and get dressed first, so she didn't take it. Now it just happened to be useful.

The razor was a type similar to a folding knife. Qiuyue had only seen her father use it when she was a child. She had never used one herself. She was confused for a moment after holding it in her hand. She carefully recalled how her father shaved back then, then turned around and went outside to get some soap.

After the recent washing, the outer layer of soap had already softened and foamed, so there was no need to soak it specially. Qiuyue came to him with the soap in one hand and the razor in the other. After placing the razor on the table next to her, she rubbed the soap to make some foam, bent down and began to apply it to the beard on his face, covering all the stubble with a white circle.

When Qiuyue was rubbing soap foam on his face, A Kun kept looking at her, his gaze never leaving her eyes. He seemed to really like looking at Qiuyue like this, looking at her focused and serious eyes that only reflected his figure.

Qiuyue didn't notice that he had been looking at her. She carefully smeared a layer of soap foam on his beard. After checking that there was no missing place, she went out to wash her hands, rinsed the soap foam off her hands, and then scooped another basin of water into the basin.

Only one third of the water was left in the large water tank. The towel that had just been used should have been washed and wrung dry by A Kun, and was placed neatly on the edge of the tank. Qiuyue picked it up, and then took out a whitening talisman from her backpack and stuck it on it. The towel that had been discolored by the water immediately became new again and turned its original white color again. Qiuyue looked at it, blinked, and blushed again.

It was something that could be solved with just a talisman, but she actually helped him wash it herself, uh...

Qiuyue bit her lower lip again, suppressed the shame in her heart, put the towel into the basin of water, picked up the basin and walked into the house.

Inside the room, A Kun was still sitting in the same position, sitting very straight. When she came in, his eyes immediately looked at her. Qiuyue put the basin on the table, then picked up the razor.

She held it and pondered it for a while, then successfully opened it. The sharp blade suddenly flashed with a cold light, and Qiuyue's hand trembled suddenly.

Qiuyue swallowed, looked up at him, and whispered: "A Kun, I, I'm afraid, I have never used this before, I'm afraid I'll hurt you..."

A Kun looked at the sharp razor without any reaction. He looked at Qiuyue without saying anything, but Qiuyue inexplicably felt that his gaze was encouraging.

Qiuyue held the razor, looked at the blade and then at him, took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and thought, "It's just a shave! Let's go for it!"

Because of the layer of soap foam applied in advance, the beard had softened a lot. Qiuyue took two steps towards him, until their legs were touching. She stretched out her left hand to lift his chin, and carefully put the razor to his face with her right hand. Then, relying on her only memory, she imitated her father's shaving gestures and shaved him bit by bit.

At the beginning, Qiuyue was very scared, afraid of scratching his face, but when she started, she found that shaving was not that difficult. She held the razor until her fingers turned white, and was very careful for fear of using too much force. Fortunately, the force she used was just right, and she successfully shaved off some of the beard without scratching his face.

Seeing that she had successfully scraped off some of the hair, Qiuyue's heart began to beat wildly, her breathing became lighter, and she pursed her red lips as she moved closer, not even noticing that they were only a dozen centimeters apart.

A Kun let her little hand lift his chin, and looked directly into her eyes without any concealment. Seeing her pupils reflecting his face, his eyes moved slightly, and his color gradually deepened.

Qiuyue started shaving from the sides of his face, moving gradually towards the middle. After shaving a little, she released the hand that was holding up his chin, turned around, took out the towel from the basin, wrung it out, wiped off the foam on the razor and the stubble from the shavings, and then came back to shave him. After shaving one side of his face, she used her other hand to shave the other side, and the familiar face gradually appeared again.

Qiuyue was shaving with great concentration, completely immersed in the state. After shaving all the beard on his face, she wiped the razor clean and said softly, "A-Kun, raise your head, there is still some on your jaw."

A Kun paused slightly, looked into her soft and serious eyes, slowly raised his head, revealing his fragile vitals. The hands hanging on both sides slowly tightened, and his arms tensed up. He looked at the ceiling, his eyes sharp and dark.

Qiuyue did not pay attention to his reaction. She gently placed one hand on his neck and used the other hand to hold the razor and began to shave the stubble on his chin. Because she already knew how to shave, Qiuyue shaved very quickly again. All the stubble on his chin and neck was shaved clean by her. A Kun's tense hands also relaxed, and his eyes became calm again, even with a little warmth.

Everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help but sneer.

Zhang Qishan: Haha, you actually dare to test Yue'er.

Wu Lao Gou: You really don’t know how to appreciate the blessings you have. Tsk.

Qi Tiezui: Damn it, can't I go over there instead? I won't be on guard at all.

Hei Xia Zi: Even if the dead mute has lost his memory, he is still the dead mute.

Zhang Qiling: …

Zhang Hailou: This clan leader is really... ahem, I’m not talking about you, clan leader, I’m talking about the one in front of Yue’er.

Zhang Minshan: Yue'er is still so innocent.

Qiuyue had no idea that A Kun in front of her had just been wary of her. After wiping the razor clean, she took out another whitening talisman to clean the towel that was already covered with soap foam and stubble, then threw the towel into the basin to wet it again and wrung it dry. She subconsciously helped him wipe off the remaining foam on his face, doing it smoothly as if there was no problem at all. A Kun looked at her silently, letting her wipe his face without saying a word.

Qiuyue held his face with one hand and wiped his face with a wet towel with the other. She suddenly stopped halfway through and realized that she could actually just apply the whitening talisman to him.

Qiuyue's face flushed again. She abruptly withdrew her hand and stammered, "Oh, yes, I'm sorry, I forgot again. I'll put the talisman on you right away."

A Kun didn't say anything. He reached out and grabbed Qiuyue's hand holding the towel, pulled her to cover his face again, looked at her without saying a word.

Qiuyue was stunned for a moment, looking at him. It took her a long time to realize that he wanted to continue wiping his face. Her face suddenly turned even redder. She lowered her eyes, pursed her soft lips, her eyes misty, and lowered her head to help him wipe the rest of his face.

When Hei Xia Zi came back, he knocked on the door outside but no one answered. He pushed the door open and walked in. As soon as he came in, he saw water all over the ground and no one in the yard. As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a little girl with a blushing face holding a handsome man to wipe his face. Hei Xia Zi wondered for a moment if he had seen it wrong.

He turned his back, raised his sunglasses and rubbed both eyes with his other hand. After putting the sunglasses on, he turned around and looked again. It was still the same scene. He suddenly began to doubt his life.

No, where is the beggar just now?

"Xiao Yue'er, is this your friend?"

Qiuyue was startled when she heard Hei Xiazi's voice. She turned her head and subconsciously said, "Blind man? Didn't you go find someone?"

"Don't mention it. Those people ran very fast. I didn't catch up with them, so I came back."

Black Blind Man walked over, and A Kun's eyes suddenly became sharp. He stood up and stared at Black Blind Man, even slightly sideways to block Qiuyue behind him. Black Blind Man said, "Hey, hey, aren't you being a bit unkind? I, a blind man, gave you a place to rest and was willing to lend you clothes. You almost used up the water tank outside, and this is how you treat me, a blind man?"

He looked him up and down again and exclaimed, "What you are wearing is not my clothes. Where did they come from? Didn't you say you had nothing to wear?"

Qiuyue didn't expect that A Kun was still so wary of Hei Xia Zi. After throwing the towel in his hand into the basin, he reached out and grabbed A Kun's arm and said to Hei Xia Zi, "I'm sorry, Blind Man, he doesn't remember anything. He was bullied by bad guys before, so he is very wary of people. He didn't mean to target you. As for the water tank, I'll fill it up later."

Hearing what Qiuyue said, A Kun lowered his head to look at her, then looked at Hei Xiazi, and whispered: "I washed it, I'll go and put it up."

"Sure, let's go. There's a stream behind the house, just a few steps away."

Hei Xiazi put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his chin towards him. Qiuyue was about to say something when A Kun walked out of the house. Qiuyue uttered a sigh and subconsciously wanted to follow him. Hei Xiazi suddenly reached out and grabbed Qiuyue's wrist and pulled. Qiuyue was pulled over by him and stumbled and fell into his arms: "Oh!"