After a period of observation, I finally confirmed that Liu Yueyue was a live streamer.
I would often see her buying some sexy lingerie, wearing those revealing clothes, and posing provocatively in front of her phone.
However, she always wore a mask during her streams, probably for fear of being recognized.
This piqued my curiosity about her, and I figured she wasn’t exactly a respectable broadcaster.
In my eyes, she was the type of woman who appeared proper on the surface but was inwardly very flirtatious.
And her desires were extremely strong.
So, each time I spied on her, I couldn’t help but indulge in some fantasies.
She seemed to have a boyfriend too, as I would often hear a man’s voice from next door, but he never stayed over at her place.
That day, just as I got home, I heard an argument coming from next door, followed by Yueyue’s terrified screams.
"Get away, don’t come any closer."
"Could you calm down, please, I’ve said I won’t do it unless we’re married."
"Ah... it hurts so much, I’m bleeding, you bastard!"
With that crisp slap sound came the man’s angry cursing.
"Fuck, you dare hit me?"
"I swear I’ll fuck you up today!"
"Playing innocent with me, huh?"
The more I listened, the more disturbing it became, as if the man was about to force himself on Liu Yueyue!
I couldn’t stand it anymore, but not knowing the exact situation, I deliberately coughed loudly a couple of times.
Sure enough, the commotion next door stopped instantly.
Then came a bout of swearing directed at me from the man, and then the sound of him slamming the door as he left.
I waited for a good while, and after being sure that the man had left, I finally opened my door and stepped out.
From Liu Yueyue’s room, I could hear sobbing.
I approached the door and asked quietly.
The crying inside continued without a response to my question.
It was then that I suddenly noticed the door was slightly ajar, so I slowly opened the crack further and peeked inside.
Upon closer look, I saw Yueyue wrapped up in a quilt, her body trembling non-stop.
"Don’t... don’t come over, I’m fine."
Perhaps hearing the noise I made, Yueyue replied in a soft voice.
"Oh, that’s good," I said with an awkward smile, turning to leave.
Just then, however, I heard Yueyue’s pained cries from inside.
"Ah... it hurts so much."
"It seems I’m bleeding down there, what should I do..."
I turned back and saw Liu Yueyue sitting up from under the quilt, legs apart, her face full of panic.
At that moment, on the base of her thigh, I could see a patch of bright red blood, and the sheets and quilt were covered in it.
Looking at her tear-stained face, I couldn’t help but feel a bit of pity for her.
"Um... what happened? Did you hurt yourself? You were screaming terribly just now."
I couldn’t just bluntly say I saw blood down there, so I tried to inquire indirectly.
Although I had seen her body numerous times before, it was always through a small hole in the wall while I spied.
This time, I might be able to legitimately get close and appreciate it.
Liu Yueyue, sitting on the bed with concern written all over her face, choked up, "I don’t know... it feels torn, and it hurts so much..."
"Could this leave some sort of lasting effect? Will it heal? What will I do in the future..."
She was genuinely panicking, or else she wouldn’t be saying such things in front of me, a strange man.
It seemed like it was due to the man being too rough earlier, causing a tear.
After all, a woman’s part down there is very delicate, and without proper foreplay, without enough lubrication, forcing entry can easily harm a woman’s body.
Plus, she would need to urinate, and the wound is very prone to infection.
"Miss Liu, I forgot to tell you, I actually study Chinese medicine, and your condition is quite serious. It needs to be properly treated, otherwise, it could have irreversible effects."
I said with a grave expression.
"I might be able to help you."
"You? No, no... that’s not okay."
Upon hearing my words, Yueyue waved her hands frantically, her face turning so red it looked like it was about to bleed, "You... you’re a man, how could you possibly touch me there... Besides, you wouldn’t be able to see it. How would you deal with it?"