My sweet wife is so cute!

Chapter 2 Have You Seen Enough?
The man's excessively white body did not give the slightest sense of weakness.

His muscles are slightly bulging, his flesh-colored lines are firm and smooth, his eight-pack abs are plump and stylish, and his mermaid lines are evenly strong, like the most perfect artwork in the sky.

But Mosangsang's focus was not on this from the very beginning.

Her gaze was directly fixed on the blood hole on the man's shoulder, two inches outside the shoulder blade, according to this orientation...

Mo Sangsang frowned involuntarily.

At this time, the man's low-alcohol voice sounded, "Have you seen enough?"

Mo Sangsang shuddered, raised his head subconsciously, and met the man's lazy gaze.

The person who was touching her temple immediately looked at Mo Sangsang with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice like an emotionless machine, "Be honest."

The dark muzzle of the gun suddenly appeared between Mo Sangsang's eyebrows, and the dark hole seemed to choose someone to devour.

Mo Sangsang's heart trembled, and he clenched his hands involuntarily, "Two inches outside of the shoulder blade, embedded in the bone gap, if you don't deal with it in time, your arm will be useless."

Hearing this, the man raised his eyes, and a wicked smile gradually appeared on the corners of his mouth. Mosangsang watched him wave his hand casually, and the man who put a gun to her temple put down the gun in his hand.

Mo Sangsang lowered his heart slightly, his palms were already soaked.

The man's posture was still very lazy, with a relaxed expression as if the injured person was not himself, "Then tell me, what should I do?"

Mo Sangsang's eyes turned around on the man's shoulder, trying to get a closer look, but was blocked by the person in front of him.

Mo Sangsang now has confidence, and glared at the person in front of him, "Get out of the way."

He frowned and was about to speak when the man behind him said, "Ye Ming, get out of the way."

"Yes," the man named Ye Ming stepped aside immediately after hearing the words.

There is a lot of space in the car, without Ye Ming's obstruction, Mo Sangsang walked up to the man easily, squatted down, and carefully inspected the wound on the man's body.

Sure enough, as she expected, the bullet was embedded in the bone seam. If it is not removed in a short time, the arm will be useless.

Because of being shot, the shirt on Leng Yejue's upper body has been torn off, bursts of warm breath sprayed on his abdomen, a look of darkness flashed across his eyes, he lowered his head, and saw the woman in front of him staring at his wound for a moment Look, the expression is extremely serious.

At this time, she stretched out her hand, and her cold fingers fell outside his wound, bringing a strange touch.

Leng Yejue suddenly stretched out his uninjured hand, pressed Mo Sangsang's chin, and lifted it up, his eyes were full of intoxicating color, but his eyes were cold, "It can be done!" ?"

If it wasn't for the coincidence of the bullet's entry point, he would be able to take the bullet out by himself.

Thinking of what happened before, a gloomy look flashed in Leng Yejue's eyes.

Mo Sangsang was concentrating on thinking about the location of the operation when she was suddenly interrupted. She didn't notice the man's eyes at all. She wrinkled her nose in disgust and slapped the man's hand away, "Do you still think about it? Don't make trouble." .”

As he said that, Mo Sangsang simply moved closer to see where the man's bullet was stuck, and gradually formed several surgical plans in his mind.

Leng Yejue looked at the hand that was slapped away, and there was a dark light in his eyes.

In a blink of an eye, he caught the girl's focused eyes.

Her eyelashes are long and curly, and her big eyes are extremely beautiful, but at the moment they are slightly red, and her nose is also red. She looks a little pitiful, but she has an extremely serious expression.

There was a vague milky fragrance, which was pleasant to the nose.

Leng Yejue let out a low laugh, and the dark light in his eyes dissipated.

　Newcomers, look here, because it has been very strict recently, so Mo Ran replaced kissing with forehead flicking, etc., and spanking with flicking forehead, etc...

　　There are also some things that cannot be changed, so delete them and change them to others, but the plot is not interrupted, so please rest assured

　　So let’s focus on the key points. Sometimes the painting style suddenly turns to kindergarten. It’s not Moran’s intention, and the content becomes strange, and it’s not because the author has a problem with his brain circuit (￣＾￣#)
　　
　
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