In this way, Bai Shaofeng brought Qingchen back to his residence, and he himself didn't understand why. Fortunately, he lived in a remote area on the outskirts of the city, and after dark, there were almost no people walking outside, and no one liked to interfere with others' business. Bai Shaofeng did not carry Qingchen on his back, but instead held her horizontally in front of his chest, because she had a wound on her waist. Qingchen was not heavy, probably around 1.6 meters tall and less than 100 pounds, but carrying her down from the mountain like this still made Bai Shaofeng sweat all over. If he hadn't been physically strong since childhood and often exercised by climbing mountains, he might not have been able to hold on.

  Since birth, he was the first time so close to a woman, she was like a gentle lamb curled up in his arms, all the way without saying anything. When Bai Shaofeng put her on his single bed that hadn't been washed for a month, Qingchen only said one sentence: "Don't touch me!" and fainted, this time she really fainted. Bai Shaofeng could tell that Qingchen was serious, and he was very afraid in his heart.

  Bai Shaofeng's first thing to do after putting down Qingchen was to rush to the bathroom and take a shower. His clothes were stained with blood from Qingchen, and his body had also been splattered with blood. After taking off his clothes, he found that Qingchen's blood had seeped into his pants and solidified. The blood had stuck to his lower abdomen, where his pubic hair was thick, and even his penis was stained red. He tried to wash it off with soap, but the congealed blood wouldn't come off, so he had to pick at it bit by bit with his fingers. Accidentally, he plucked a few strands of curly black hair, which made him suck in a breath through gritted teeth.

  He quickly reached out to rub, and scrubbed his lower body clean. This was the blood of Qingchen, he had just thought of this when his yang* thing suddenly *ed, harder than it had ever been before. He hastily turned on the cold water and poured it over his head, calming down, but his little brother didn't calm down for a long time.

  After taking a bath and changing into new clothes, Xiao Bai stood in front of the bed, gazing at Qing Chen who was still unconscious. Her posture lying there was very alluring, and Xiao Bai knew that under her black clothes, she was almost naked, with only a veil covering her face, revealing a patch of skin around her waist, yet this made her even more tempting. Xiao Bai's mind began to wander again, analyzing the situation in the same way he would write an analysis report at the money house: A) If I pounce on her now... and then hand her over to the police for a reward, will they accuse me of sexual assault? B) If I save her, will she repay me by giving herself to me? C) What if I take advantage of her while she's unconscious... but still rescue her without handing her over, how will she react?

  Xiao Bai has had the habit of daydreaming since he was a child. He didn't have parents, and even his playmates who were willing to play with him were gone. He liked to sit alone by the river, watching the flowing water and indulging in wild thoughts, as if his mind was running freely like a horse in the sky. Of course, he just thought about it and wouldn't or couldn't do those things in reality. This habit has been retained until now, and even his online nickname is "Master of Daydreaming".

  Bai Shaofeng stood in front of the bed, just thinking to himself. After a while, he suddenly reached out and slapped his own face, then turned around and left with the money. He took a taxi to the city center, bought back a bunch of food and all the medicine he could think of. As for Qingchen's injury, it was unclear how severe it was or whether she needed to see a doctor. But how could he get her to see one? After thinking about it, he really didn't have any good ideas, so he decided to just go home and wait for her to wake up first. Hopefully, she wasn't in danger of losing her life; otherwise, the trouble he'd gotten himself into would be huge!

  When Bai Shaoliu returned home, it had already been two hours. He pushed open the door and saw Qingchen on the bed, but what surprised him was that Qingchen was already up, sitting in a strange posture on the bed. The housing prices in Wuyi City were very expensive, even if you went to the suburbs, 600 yuan a month couldn't rent a big house. Bai Shaoliu's rental was a one-bedroom apartment without a living room. As soon as you entered, it was a room, with a small bathroom and kitchen on the side. A single man didn't pay much attention, usually not even pulling the curtains to block the view, so he could see the bed as soon as he pushed open the door.

  Qingchen's sitting posture was not the kind of cross-legged sit that Xiaobai had seen in movies, TV shows or other occasions, but a very strange straddle. Her legs were crossed in front of her body, with her right thigh on top of her left thigh, her left foot stretched to the right side of her body, and her right foot stretched to the left side, her waist straight as a pen. Baishao Liu didn't know what she was doing and didn't dare disturb her, quietly closing the door and putting things on the small dining table.

  "Are you back?" Qing Chen suddenly spoke up, his voice wasn't loud but it startled Bai Shaofeng, the convenience store bag in his hand almost fell to the ground.

  "You scared me."

  Qing Chen: "I'm already awake now, and I heard your footsteps before you even entered."

  Bai Shaofeng suddenly thought to play a joke, or scare her: "You're awake, why don't you leave? Aren't you afraid I'll bring the police? How do you know I wasn't just reporting a case?"

  Qing Chen: "I don't know what you've been up to, but I can tell you're back alone, just by the sound of your footsteps."

  Bai Shaofeng: "I almost forgot you're a kung fu master... I'm going to buy some stuff, and medicine! Your injury isn't serious, is it? Maybe you can change into some clothes and go see a doctor."

  "My injuries are mine to know, seeing a doctor won't do much good. Don't worry, I won't die, and even if I were to die, it wouldn't be here with you."

  Bai Shaoliu: "I didn't mean that. I was asking if you want to change your clothes, eat something or put some medicine on the wound?"

  "Wait!" Xiao Bai suddenly felt a hint of fear in her tone, as if she was very scared. He immediately reacted and realized that Qing Chen might still be having trouble moving around, wanting to change clothes...

  "Clothes can stay unchanged, but that wound on your waist needs to be treated, otherwise it'll get infected. And if a big scar forms, it'll be too ugly!"

  "Hands off! Don't you dare touch me!"

  This woman is now like this, with such a fierce tone? Doesn't she see who saved her?! But Bai Shaofeng felt that she had a hint of hesitation, and was concerned about his proposal. Women are very particular about their appearance, and even the ugly scars on their waist are terrifying.

  Bai Shaofeng let out a soft sigh, and decided to be kind to the end: "I'll put the medicine, cotton balls, and bandages next to you, and I'll also bring you a basin of clean water. If your hand is usable, you can clean the wound yourself."

  Qing Chen: "I... I... I still can't move."

  "Didn't you get up by yourself?"

  "You don't understand, I still can't move now, I can only sit like this."

  Bai Shaoliu only then noticed that Qingchen's body hadn't moved at all when she spoke earlier, her hands clasped together on her left knee, and even the veil covering her face hadn't fluttered when she spoke. She sat there like a statue. Bai Shaoliu asked tentatively: "You can't move, so how about this? I'll help you clean your wound, but I won't touch anywhere else."

  Qing Chen hesitated and said: "Use a cotton swab, don't touch me with your hand."

  "Is your little waist untouchable like a tiger's buttocks? Bai Shaofeng muttered to himself, but still poured a basin of clear water next to her and carefully cleaned her wound with a cotton swab. While cleaning, he said: "It might be very painful, bear it for a moment, the wound is not too serious, but later it opened up again."

  He spoke there, Qingchen didn't say a word, Bai Shaofeng found that the skin around her wound had fine goosebumps, he could feel the pain in her heart, and also a few points of gratitude, but she was unwilling to speak. After cleaning the wound, applying anti-inflammatory ointment, Xiaobai thought for a moment and applied scald cream again - he wasn't a doctor, so he just relied on his own experience. Finally, when he wanted to bandage with gauze, Qingchen spoke up: "Just like this, no need to bandage."

  Bai Shaoliu glanced at her, but couldn't see her expression clearly through the veil, so he simply took away the things without re-bandaging her wound. The atmosphere suddenly became silent, Qingchen stopped talking, and Bai Shaoliu didn't know what to say either. They were originally strangers who didn't know each other, today Bai Shaoliu inexplicably brought the injured Qingchen back home, it seemed that he had done what he should do, but Bai Shaoliu also didn't know what to do next?

  He stood there feeling a bit awkward, and it wasn't until after a while that he remembered this was his own home. Qingchen sat on her bed, while he could only stand by foolishly looking at her. Bai Shaoliu rubbed his hands together, coughed, and asked again: "Is there anything else I can help you with?"

  "Would you mind if I stayed here for a few days, just a few days. I won't move or speak, just pretend I don't exist."

  "Are you not moving or speaking? Don't you eat anything? Don't you go to the bathroom?"

  Qing Chen: "No, I won't move at all for these few days."

  "Alright, but there's a problem, there's only one bed here, where am I supposed to sleep?" As soon as he said that, he felt Qingchen's heart start racing again, like a startled little animal. He immediately changed his tune and said, "I was just joking, I'll figure something out myself. It's not cold outside, I can just set up a makeshift bed or something... Are you sure I don't need to take care of you for the next few days?"

  "Mind your own business and don't tell others that I'm here," she said, her voice finally taking on a pleading tone.

  Bai Shaofeng nodded slightly and stopped speaking. It was already very late, and he needed to rest too. The most pressing matter was finding a place for himself to sleep. In many cases, when boys brought girls home, the girl would sleep in the boy's bed, while the boy would sleep on the sofa. However, this wasn't possible at Bai Shaofeng's house because his home didn't have a sofa. This room only had a desk with a second-hand computer on it, a small dining table, an armchair, a square stool, a single bed, and a simple canvas wardrobe. These were all his possessions, except for the trunk under the bed and the canvas wardrobe, which he had bought from the second-hand market.

  Although there was no floorboard in the house, fortunately, the landlord had laid down artificial leather flooring, which could be used as a bed after being wiped clean. Anyway, Qingchen didn't need a pillow or quilt to sit there, and Bai Shaoliu took the cotton quilt and put it on the ground, covering half of it and using the other half as a blanket, and slept with his head on the pillow. Qingchen indeed sat motionless on the bed, just like she had entered a petrified state. Bai Shaoliu lay on the ground, curiously looking at her, intentionally using his peculiar mental sensing ability to probe into what kind of emotions Qingchen was experiencing now?

  Just as he was probing, Bai Shaofeng suddenly sat up, almost shouting out loud. Qingchen's emotions at this moment were filled with fear, boundless and endless fear! It was like a person standing in the dark, surrounded by unknown threats on all sides, which could swallow you at any moment. When Bai Shaofeng was young, he once played until nightfall and didn't make it down the mountain in time. As he walked through a desolate burial ground, he suddenly heard an owl hooting, and then a gloomy wind started to rise. The feeling was similar to this, only now the degree of fear he felt was more than ten times stronger than back then!