Chapter 4: That Won't Do!
Su Qinghan heard Xiao Mumu's words, frowned, and said coldly: "You haven't forgotten how to address me, have you?"
Xiao Mumu looked at Su Qinghan, whose smile had vanished, her face cold. Her throat moved, her expression pained, and she struggled to say: "Mas... Master."
Humiliation, utter humiliation. Xiao Mumu felt she was no longer a person but a pet, one that could be toyed with at will. But what could she do? Her life was in her hands.
Su Qinghan looked at Xiao Mumu with satisfaction and said to her: "Take off your clothes."
"Take off my clothes? That's too much!" Xiao Mumu thought, hesitating to act.
Su Qinghan sneered: "Not undressing? Do you want me to do it myself? I won't be gentle!"
Xiao Mumu, frightened by these words, hurriedly pulled at the hem of her clothes, taking them off, followed by her pants...
Completely naked, Xiao Mumu looked at herself in the mirror. Apart from being a bit small and thin, everything else was practically perfect, especially her face. Her white hair fell on both sides, and with some color in her cheeks, she looked delicately carved, very cute. Her eyes seemed to hold an entire galaxy.
Standing in the middle of the bathroom, Xiao Mumu used both hands to cover her private parts, looking at Su Qinghan with fear.
"Why are you covering up? Move your hands, or how can I wash you?" Su Qinghan said coldly, with an air of undeniable authority, forcing Xiao Mumu to move her hands.
Su Qinghan gazed at Xiao Mumu's body freely, as if admiring a fine piece of art. Xiao Mumu's cheeks instantly flushed with crimson, and she lowered her head, avoiding her gaze.
Su Qinghan picked up a ladle and poured water over Xiao Mumu's body. Feeling the warm water flow over my skin, that warmth immediately immersed me in comfort.
The chill in my body vanished completely. At that moment, slightly cool shampoo dripped onto my head, carrying a faint rose-like fragrance.
Su Qinghan's hands rubbed repeatedly over Xiao Mumu's white hair, thick foam falling in clumps to the floor, washed into the drain with hot water.
Su Qinghan's movements grew faster, and the initial comfort faded, replaced by slight pain. But Xiao Mumu dared not speak, only lowering her head to endure silently.
After a few more ladles of hot water, the shampoo foam was rinsed away. Su Qinghan began washing Xiao Mumu, her hands, covered in body wash, continuously spreading it over Xiao Mumu's skin.
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Before the words were finished, Su Qinghan's hand had already explored there, and Xiao Mumu let out a cute sound from her throat. Her face grew even redder, like a ripe apple, surely sweet with one bite, hehe...
After being thoroughly washed, Xiao Mumu, wearing the sheer nightgown Su Qinghan gave her, sat on the living room sofa. Crystal tears slid from the corners of her eyes, and she muttered: "Too much... really too much... Will I never escape this villain?"
As Xiao Mumu sat with her head down, lost in thought, Su Qinghan finished her bath and came to the living room. She held a dry towel, wiping her wet hair, her eyes fixed on Xiao Mumu.
Recalling what Su Qinghan had done to her in the bathroom, Xiao Mumu shrank back, trembling with fear. Su Qinghan, sitting nearby, noticed her small movements but said nothing. She took a bag of chips from a drawer under the living room table and tossed it to Xiao Mumu, then pulled a dark object from another drawer.
Xiao Mumu picked up the bag of chips and glanced at the object in Su Qinghan's hand. After careful observation, she realized it was a radio, with several knobs for tuning frequencies and a long antenna for receiving signals.
The radio looked like an antique, something few people used anymore, mostly elderly folks listening to music. She hadn't expected Su Qinghan to have one.
Su Qinghan adjusted the antenna and turned the knobs. The radio emitted a crackling sound at first, but soon, after tuning the FM to the correct megahertz, the noise stopped, replaced by a deep, powerful voice.
"Fellow compatriots, this is the official rescue channel. Today is June 23, 9:00 PM. Here, I sincerely wish all survivors a swift rescue. In the past 54 days and nights, 1296 hours, we have been tirelessly rescuing every moment.
Please do not give up hope. We will save you. Please strive to survive and wait for us."
After an impassioned, uplifting speech, the radio crackled again. Xiao Mumu wondered why Su Qinghan didn't use a phone, but she soon understood.
With water and power cut off, a phone's battery couldn't last over fifty days, not even with a power bank.
Xiao Mumu lowered her head, nibbling on cucumber-flavored chips. They tasted good. How had she never noticed how delicious cucumber flavor was? In no time, she finished the bag, even eating the crumbs that fell on her.
While licking her fingers, Xiao Mumu was suddenly pulled into Su Qinghan's arms. She didn't dare breathe, letting her rub her head.
"Gurgle..."
At that moment, through the noisy rain, a loud splash was clearly heard, as if something had fallen into water. Xiao Mumu looked curiously toward the floor-to-ceiling window.
Su Qinghan, smiling, said to her: "Looks like you'll be useful soon."
"Useful? What does that mean?" Xiao Mumu looked at Su Qinghan in confusion, not understanding her words. She saw Su Qinghan grab a flashlight, walk to the window, open a small pane, and lean out.
The light shone on the floors below the 30th, quickly locking onto a floor with an open window. Su Qinghan checked—it was the 27th floor.
Pulling back, Su Qinghan glanced at Xiao Mumu, still on the sofa, went to her room, and returned with clothes, tossing them to her.
The clothes landed on Xiao Mumu's head, startling her as she sat in a daze. She quickly pulled them off.
"Put these on and come with me," Su Qinghan's cold voice said. Xiao Mumu immediately put on the coat.
The coat was a black trench coat, too big for her, clearly Su Qinghan's. The black trench coat paired with the petite, white-haired loli had a unique charm.
Seeing Su Qinghan open the door, ready to go, Xiao Mumu hurried off the sofa and ran to her side.
"What's with going out this late?" Xiao Mumu's head was full of confusion.