The emperor chases his wife: a black-bellied husband clings to the door

Chapter 42
It was Ouyang who was holding her left hand under her ribs when she pulled it, only to hear Ouyang take a breath of cold air, and groan in pain, and instantly, a strong smell of blood came to her nostrils!

Xia Yumo was shocked, "You...are injured?!"

Seeing that she had already noticed, Ouyang Hanting knew that he couldn't hide it. In the dark, he twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled, "It's nothing, just a small injury."

Xia Yumo also had a lot of scratches on her body, bleeding in several places, but the smell of blood was not that strong!

Even when Ouyang Hanting was seriously injured because he was protecting himself when he rolled down, it was absolutely impossible for him to smell such a strong bloody smell, unless... he was shot!

His heart suddenly shrank, and he carefully stretched out his hand to touch the lower rib on the right side that Ouyang Hanting had been covering.

But before he touched him, he suddenly grabbed his wrist and turned away, "I said, I'm fine"

"You still want to lie to me?" Xia Yumo's voice changed a bit, "Did you get hurt while in the car?"

At that time, the situation was urgent, and Xia Yumo didn't notice it. Looking back now, since he got out of the car, he has been pressing his ribs from time to time!

If it's not an injury, why is it always held there? !
"No, don't think too much about it."

Ouyang Hanting's voice was as shocked and calm as ever, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a trace of lack of energy in the voice.

The more Ouyang Hanting said that, the colder Xia Yumo's heart became.

"Show me your wounds"

As he spoke, he reached for Ouyang Hanting's collar, trying to unbutton his collar.

Ouyang Hanting stepped back slightly, but joked, "Momo, do you want to play a wild game with me?"

Xia Yumo paused, bit her lip and stared at Ouyang.

It was too dark, even if she was so close, she couldn't see Ouyang's expression, she could only hear his heavy breathing and see his blurred outline.

While Xia Yumo was a little annoyed, an indescribable feeling was quietly spreading in her heart.

"I want to, but, can you do it?" Xia Yumo asked coldly, then suddenly stuck to him, and quickly grabbed his neckline, "Don't move around, let me see!"

Ouyang Hanting sighed, "Momo, I'm afraid to scare you."

"It turns out that I was frightened in your heart."

Xia Yumo responded casually, but her hands were not idle, and she began to peel off his clothes.

Ouyang Hanting didn't dodge any more, his scorching eyes stopped on Xia Yumo like two dark fires in the dark night.

Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, he could feel the burning in his eyes.

This made Xia Yumo very uncomfortable, she cleared her throat, "Does it hurt?"

"Are you caring about me?"

Ouyang Hanting didn't answer the question instead.

If it weren't for seeing you hurt, I really want to beat you!

Answer the question well, is it that difficult?
"You can think so, after all, you were injured to protect me."

Ouyang Hanting raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and slowly took a breath, "Since I was injured because of you, then... you will compensate me?"

"How to compensate?"

Xia Yumo focused on his wound with all her heart, and she moved very carefully, for fear that if she was not careful, she would touch the wound and hurt her.

She herself is the person who is most afraid of pain, a scratch made her want to scream before, but now Ouyang has a gunshot wound on such an important place, the pain can be imagined.

Because of that care and focus, she couldn't distract herself from having a serious conversation with Ouyang, so she didn't realize that Ouyang Hanting was setting her up, so she asked casually.

(End of this chapter)