Back then, Xiao Guai seemed to have some sort of skin hunger.
She clung to him all day long, not just simply clinging, but in a way where their skins had to touch.
It seemed like she had been through some stimulation and couldn't quite understand the proper boundaries between men and women.
All she knew was that being close to him felt very comfortable.
It took him a long time to teach Xiao Guai to wear clothes and interact with him properly.
It took even more time to teach Xiao Guai that greeting someone didn't involve undressing them immediately.
At first, he truly took care of the little girl as if she were a cat.
No other thoughts, no disrespect meant towards her.
Until one time, his uncle found the place and saw the little girl throwing herself at him.
The uncle, thinking he was being clever, drugged the girl, claiming it was a gift to him.
In remote hills and wilds, the little girl was in such discomfort that her whole body turned red.
