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

Chapter 438 Unfamiliar
At least, he didn't turn her away. Does that mean there is still a little hope that can be won?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing at herself.

Finally, in front of the person you love the most, you are useless, and the only thing you can use is your body.

What a sad and shameful reality?

Raising the corners of her mouth, she followed into the bedroom, only to see that Ouyang Hanting had already taken off the iron-looking clothes on his body, and his lean body was clearly displayed there.

Under the warm yellow light, the burnt marks on his body still reached the depths of her sight at a glance, the pain in his chest was unbearable, and his heart seemed to be tightened inch by inch, piercing into the depths of the heart bit by bit, but... ...with an indifferent look on his face.

Ouyang Hanting seemed to be aware of the person standing at the door, turned around and glanced at Xia Yumo indifferently, and threw the clothes he had taken off to her, "Fold it, put it away."

Simple words, like ordering your own maid.

That posture seems to be a high-ranking master.

Xia Yumo caught the clothes, folded them without saying a word, and put them aside.

Ouyang Hanting opened the closet, and the clothes inside were neatly hung there.

To Xia Yumo's surprise, the clothes in the closet were not suits and shirts, but a series of pure leather handmade underwear. No matter the style or style, they all looked like soldiers killed on the battlefield.

There are also many leather knight suits, but if you look closely, they are more refined and practical than knight suits.

Under the clothes is a space separated by a partition, and what is placed inside are actually guns and knives.

Seeing these at first glance, Xia Yumo's eyes inevitably showed surprise.

This is the headquarters of the Ouyang family, and this small building is obviously where Ouyang Hanting lives.

There was nothing surprising about these clothes and equipment, she just didn't expect that in the living room of Ouyang Hanting, the headquarters of the Ouyang family, they were also fully armed.

As if seeing what Xia Yumo was thinking, Ouyang Hanting raised his lips coldly, "There is no family affection here."

Xia Yumo was startled when she heard this.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Hanting showed a mocking look on his face again, "That's right, I am obsessed with ghosts. I can't even rely on family affection, and I would be foolish enough to believe in love again."

After speaking, he took out a black bathrobe, turned around and entered the bathroom.

Xia Yumo was heartbroken by his self-deprecating words, she would rather he get angry at her, mock her and satirize her than blame himself all the time.

Xia Yumo stood there stiffly, quietly watching the bathroom door being slammed shut by Ouyang Hanting, before biting her lower lip and walking towards the bed.

Because it was Ouyang Hanting's bedroom, and the clothes in it were very special, she couldn't find any clothes that she could replace.

So, she could only sit still in a mess, and waited until Ouyang Hanting came out, then she stood up abruptly and looked at Ouyang Hanting in a black nightgown.

At this moment, she only felt that his whole demeanor had suddenly changed, almost completely different from the one she was familiar with.

He didn't blow his hair, the wet hair dripped down the tip of the hair, and fell on the chiseled face, adding a wild charm and a little restrained depth.

Xia Yumo had never seen Ouyang Hanting like this before, and even during their closest time, she still didn't realize that he still had such a wild, aggressive and deceptive side.

Therefore, Xia Yumo was in a daze for a moment, and she didn't regain consciousness until he approached her eyes, and shrank back tremblingly.

(End of this chapter)