I admit that it wasn't a good idea for me to do this. After all, men and women shouldn't touch each other. However, after thinking about it, I decided to do this. Anyway, she was unconscious and there was no third person here. As long as I didn't say anything, she wouldn't know either. At most, when she woke up, I would say that the auntie in the village had changed her clothes. Thinking of this, I was convinced by my own wisdom.
Besides, I saved her and didn't mind that she was dirty. I even helped her change her clothes. I'm doing a good deed. She has to thank me.
Scumbag.
What a lustful fellow.
Taking advantage of a girl when she was unconscious, and still speaking so pompously. This kind of man should be castrated and become a father-in-law.
In the live broadcast room, the female audience criticized the owner of the diary.
That saliva could drown a person.
In the guest seats, Lin Jia 'er, who was originally holding back, could no longer hold it in when she saw this.
She stood up abruptly. Her beautiful face was filled with anger.
That bastard…I believed him when he said he was looking for someone to change my clothes and body, but I didn't expect…
The thought of that bastard not only seeing her naked, but also washing her body while she was unconscious filled her with shame and anger. She wished she could find that bastard and cut him into a thousand pieces.
Lin Jia 'er's sudden movement startled the surrounding people.
"Jiajia, what's wrong with you?" A few female prodigies beside her looked at Lin Jia 'er suspiciously and asked.
Lin Jia 'er suddenly realized that she was at the scene of a show.
He had to calm down. He had to calm down. There were countless people watching. He could not let a third person know that the female beggar in the diary was him.
She clenched her fists tightly and kept reminding herself in her heart.
"I hate this kind of scumbag who speaks of benevolence and morality but has a dirty mind behind his back. This kind of scumbag should be dragged out and cut into pieces so that he won't harm innocent girls again.”Lin Jia 'er cursed fiercely.
"That's right. This kind of man should be castrated.”
The other four female prodigies nodded in agreement.
Everyone thought that Lin Jia 'er was so agitated because she sympathized with the girl in the diary and despised the behavior of the diary's owner. No one connected her with the perfect female beggar in the diary.
After all, Lin Jia 'er was not only a proud daughter of the heavens, but she was also the eldest granddaughter of the Lin family, one of the five great families of the Dragon Country. She was doted on by thousands of people.
How could such a proud daughter of heaven appear in such a pathetic state in a small village like Northern Mang Mountain?
The diary continued.
I originally thought that I was very good at taking off my clothes, but reality has proven that I'm only good at taking off my own clothes…I'll skip ten thousand words here…
艹。
I've already taken off my pants, and you want me to see this?
The live broadcast room was filled with curses.
Of course, they were all male audiences.
Lin Jia 'er, who was originally tense, heaved a sigh of relief.
She was really afraid that the bastard would write down the process of undressing her in his diary. If that really happened, she really wouldn't be able to live.
I realized that I was wrong. She is definitely not a beggar…There is no such good-looking beggar in this world.
When I wiped away the stains on her face, what appeared before my eyes was a perfect face without any flaws. Her crystal white skin and alluring red lips. Even though she was unconscious, she was still so beautiful that it moved my heart. Looking at her, I actually couldn't have the slightest blasphemy.
"I'm getting more and more curious about how beautiful the woman in this diary is.”The audience in the live broadcast room discussed animatedly.
"The young man in the mountain village rarely sees a woman in his life. I'm afraid that any woman who doesn't look ugly is a beauty in his eyes.”
"That makes sense. The woman in the diary might look like Sister Feng.”
"In terms of peerless beauties, I only acknowledge Goddess Lin Jia 'er. As for other women, they are all floating clouds in front of Goddess Lin.”
Lin Jia 'er sat there silently.
Late at night, she finally woke up. I tried to talk to her, but she didn't say a word. Could it be that she was mute?
Sigh, she's so good-looking, but she's mute. What a pity.
She couldn't speak, and she didn't seem to be literate. I had no way of knowing her name, so I decided to give her a name, Little Mute…
October 2nd, 2019, drizzle.
Early in the morning, I went into the mountains to hunt. My luck was pretty good today, and I actually managed to hunt a mutated wolf-rabbit. Speaking of which, wolf-rabbits are very fast and cunning creatures. It's very difficult to capture them. Compared to hunting wolf-rabbits, I prefer to hunt wild bulls. Although wild bulls are big, they're not smart. As long as you encounter wild bulls, you just have to rush up and kill them. It's not any simpler.
When they saw this, the live broadcast room exploded.
" You must be bragging. The wolf-rabbit is famous for its fast running speed, especially the wolf-rabbit in the Northern Mang Mountain. It has absorbed the evil energy in the Northern Mang Mountain and is even faster. Even a Higher Heaven Realm martial artist might not be able to catch up to it. How can a wild kid from a mountain village who has never cultivated catch the wolf-rabbit?”
"Keep bragging. You even killed a bull with your bare hands. Why don't you say that you're hunting a dragon with your bare hands?”
No one believed that a village youth who grew up in the village chief of Northern Mang Mountain could hunt wolf-rabbits and wild oxen.
Even the female guests on stage thought that the owner of the diary was bragging.
Only Ruby.
Below the stage, Zhao Yuyu looked disdainful and snorted mockingly.
That man was not only poor, but he also liked to brag. It was indeed a wise choice to dump him decisively.
When I returned home, Little Mute was half-lying on the bed. The animal skin blanket covered her graceful figure. Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, and there were a few wisps of mischievous hair stuck to her fair and flawless face. Even though I had touched her absolutely beautiful face, I was still a little absent-minded when I saw her again. I once sighed with emotion. How could this mysterious world give birth to such a beautiful person?
She still didn't say anything. She just looked at me coldly. That gaze seemed to make me seem like an insignificant passerby. She was really an arrogant little woman.
Little Mute's injuries were very serious, and she couldn't even support herself to sit up. I made some meat porridge and wanted to help her sit up. At first, she was extremely resistant, but in the end, she obeyed. She must be hungry.
I sat behind her and wrapped my arms around her body. I helped her up and let her lean against my chest. Her curvy back leaned against my chest. My heart beat faster. I smelled a faint fragrance. It wasn't any chemical product, but her unique body fragrance. It was really nice.
I could feel her nervousness when our bodies touched. Her graceful body was tense and there was a faint tremble. It seemed that she had never had intimate contact with the opposite sex.
I fed her a small bowl of meat porridge. After she ate it, she fell asleep again. I sat beside her and looked at her quietly.
At night, Little Mute had a fever. I couldn't help but worry.
I searched the house but couldn't find any medicine. I could only try to lower her temperature using physical methods.
For the entire night, I didn't dare to close my eyes. Physical cooling didn't have any effect. Her high fever didn't go down. The efforts of the entire night were in vain.
I knew I couldn't wait any longer. I had to do something.
I've heard grandfather say that there are healing spirit herbs in the depths of Northern Mang Mountain. I think that those spirit herbs should be able to make Little Mute recover.
Grandpa warned me before he died that he wouldn't let me enter the depths of Northern Mang Mountain because there were terrifying ghost beasts there. However, I couldn't care so much anymore. I couldn't just watch Little Mute die in front of me.
I don't know if I can come back in one piece. I'll stop writing for now.
For a moment, the live broadcast room was silent.
A scene appeared before everyone's eyes.
In the quiet village, it was drizzling. In a simple thatched cottage, a dying girl lay on the bed. On the table beside her, a young man was writing his life in a diary. He raised his head and looked back at the girl on the bed. After staring at her for a long time, he stood up resolutely and walked out of the thatched cottage.
In the end, the young man's figure disappeared into the dense forest of Northern Mang Mountain.
The young man knew that this trip was filled with danger and that he might lose his life, but he still had no regrets.
They had never met before.
It was because the youth could not bear to do so.
Or perhaps, it was the innocence of a child, the kindness that belonged to a youth.
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