Wen He hailed a taxi and returned to Cheng Yudie's apartment.

After carrying her back, Wen He encountered her first problem.

Cheng Yudie's clothes are now stained with a lot of blood, and it's a problem how to take them off.

His blood stained Cheng Yudie's clothes, and Wen He already felt bad enough about it; he couldn't possibly defile her further.

Actually, the best way is to wake Cheng Yudie up and let her do it herself.

But Wen He felt that since she was able to fall asleep under those circumstances, it meant that she was extremely exhausted.

Wen He didn't want to disturb her rest, so she paced back and forth in distress, trying to find a better solution.

"As long as I don't look..."

Wen He closed her eyes tightly, carefully grabbed her clothes, and nervously and slowly pulled them up.

His heart pounded like thunder, and he was filled with immense fear.

If Cheng Yudie wakes up halfway through...

This is something that can't be cleared up even if you jump into the Yellow River!

"Mmm~" Cheng Yudie murmured.

Startled, Wen He immediately put her clothes back, her movements so fast they reached the escape velocity of the second universe!

She immediately put the few clothes she had managed to lift back to their original state.

When Wen He opened her eyes and found that Cheng Yudie had not woken up, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

His heart was pounding very hard.

After catching her breath, Wen He took a deep breath and grabbed her clothes with both hands again.

Wen He realized that such cautious and slow movements wouldn't work, and he planned to...

"Go for it!"

Wen He suddenly lifted it upwards.

His clothes were not pulled off as he had hoped.

It's more like it's stuck somewhere.

Wen He was immediately drenched in sweat.

This feeling...

Something's not right.

It doesn't look like it's stuck.

It was as if another force was stopping him.

Wen He subconsciously opened her eyes.

Cheng Yudie was lying there, her bright eyes looking at Wen He.

Wen He: "…………"

Cheng Yudie: "…………"

Their eyes met, and time seemed to stand still.

This moment.

Wen He wished she had never been redeemed.

He suddenly felt that it wouldn't be so bad if he died in that forest.

It's better than now.

The person appears to be alive, but is actually already dead.

"Do you have anything to say?" Cheng Yudie asked, her face flushed and her cheeks puffed out in anger.

Those big, watery eyes were judging Wen He.

Why did you wake up?

Wen He didn't know if he had lost his mind or if the situation made him unable to think, but he said something that made him want to strangle himself.

Cheng Yudie's immediate reaction upon hearing this was: "?"

"You scoundrel! You thug! I cried for you! And you just lust after me! You even asked me why I was awake! If I hadn't woken up, you would have already taken my pants off!"

Cheng Yudie suddenly attacked, unleashing a series of thug-like punches at Wen He.

Its small hands waved wildly, and it was making random squeaking noises.

Wen He didn't sense any anger from her at all; she only found her quite adorable.

In fact, Cheng Yudie didn't actually get angry; she was just pretending to be asleep and deliberately teasing Wen He.

"That's not what I meant..." Wen He avoided the attack, pretending to be caught off guard and unable to dodge.

"Then what do you mean? If I hadn't woken up in time, you could have ripped my clothes off right away."

Cheng Yudie pressed her advantage, denouncing Wen He's shamelessness while chasing after him and throwing wild punches.

In the small apartment, she chased, he fled.

"I did want to take your clothes off, but I didn't have any improper thoughts. I just felt that your clothes were stained with blood, and it wouldn't be good for you to sleep like that, so I..."

"Hey! You lecherous classmate! Stop making excuses! Just accept your fate!"

Cheng Yudie pounced on Wen He and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, you can't escape my grasp if you try to run away again!"

"I admit defeat, but I really didn't mean to do anything to you." Wen He raised her hands, both surrendering and explaining.

"Really not?" She raised an eyebrow, leaned down, and questioned him face to face.

"No, really no..."

"Wrong answer!" Cheng Yudie unleashed a series of punches at Wen He, striking her body as if giving her a massage.

"Am I really that unattractive? You don't even have a thought for me, how infuriating!" she said angrily.

After being pointed out, Wen He realized that she had said the wrong thing.

He quickly explained, "That's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?" Cheng Yudie seemed willing to give Wen He another chance.

"I think you... are very beautiful, gentle, cute, and interesting. I'm afraid that if you spend too much time with someone as unlucky as me, you'll become unlucky too. I'm afraid I'll corrupt you..."

Wen He's sudden words made Cheng Yudie's face turn red instantly.

Her eyes darted left and right, as if she were avoiding something, and she seemed completely flustered.

Why did you suddenly praise me? It makes me feel really embarrassed.

Cheng Yudie got up from Wen He shyly and sat obediently on the sofa.

Uneasy, I picked up the empty cup and drank the air.

People tend to pretend to be very busy when they are nervous.

"I'm serious." Wen He sat up as well, but emphasized it again.

"Okay, okay, I know, stop talking." Cheng Yudie quickly stopped Wen He from continuing her foolish act.

Her face was now flushed red to the roots of her neck, and Wen He was still giving her more intense treatment.

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