Chapter 840 - Chapter 840: Zuo Hancheng’s Wounds (4) (2/2)

This man, who was always scheming with her, would not even let her see his wound.

If she had known earlier that she would be forcefully pushed down by him in the villa last night, she would have reached out and turned on the bedside lamp to take a look in advance.

Anhao stood up and walked towards him. Just as Zuo Hancheng walked out of the bathroom, she rushed to him with a dissatisfied and domineering expression. She reached out to untie the strap on his bathrobe.

Zuo Hancheng’s eyebrows twitched when he saw the woman’s sudden movement. He looked down at her hand.

“Why are you so impatient?”

The man’s voice carried a hint of teasing laughter, but Anhao couldn’t be bothered with him.

She finally understood why the Left Hancheng was so determined to see her wounds.

In fact, it was a kind of concern for the person he loved. He wanted to know the extent of the other party’s recovery. Otherwise, he would always be worried.

That was what she was thinking now. She could only learn from Zuo Hancheng’s domineering way of undoing his bathrobe. When she undid his bathrobe, the first thing she saw was that his chest, which had been injured by the explosion, had recovered a lot. There were only a few traces of injury, but this was actually the lightest part of his injury. After all, it was only the skin that had been injured by the explosion.

As for the wound on his abdomen, the wound from the bullet had been so severe that it looked like his flesh had been exposed. Now, there was a red scar that had scabbed over and new flesh had grown out. She did not know how long it would take for the scar to disappear, but as long as she looked at the long red scar, Anhao’s heart skipped a beat.

When Zuo Hancheng had avoided the gunshot wound that was aimed at his abdomen, it was equivalent to escaping a fatal disaster. Otherwise, if the bullet had pierced through his abdomen, she would probably be a widow now!

Back then, she was terrified when she was in the cave. Now, the more she looked at him, the angrier she became. She increased the strength of her grip. She did not care that Zuo Hancheng had already raised his hand to push her aside. She immediately went to take off his bathrobe to see the gunshot wound on his shoulder.

However, Anhao’s hand had just lifted his bathrobe up a little. Zuo Hancheng, who had only pushed her lightly twice but failed to push her away, suddenly leaned down and kissed her eyes, forcing Anhao to close her eyes passively. At the same time, he covered the wound on her shoulder again.

“Oh…” Anhao could tell what he was trying to do. She raised her hand and pushed his face away in dissatisfaction. She turned to look at the injury on his shoulder.

Zuo Hancheng was laughing in a low voice. When Anhao raised her hand to tug at his bathrobe again, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. The desire that had been aroused by this girl was clearly conveyed to her through his deep and husky voice.

“If I had known that you were in such a hurry, I would have come back earlier. I’ve been talking to Elder An the entire night. It seems that I’ve left Mrs. Zuo alone.”As he spoke, he didn’t give her a chance to explain or be dissatisfied. He directly wrapped his arms around Anhao’s waist and locked her in his arms. As Anhao struggled, he bit her lips.

“Oh… Zuo Han…Mm… City…” Anhao turned her head away forcefully.” I want to see the injury on your shoulder.”

Before she could finish her sentence, her lips and tongue were once again captured by Zuo Hancheng’s deeper and more forceful entanglement. Anhao could not struggle and raised her hand to hit him. However, she did not know how his wound was recovering, so she did not dare to hit him too hard. In the end, she could only be thrown onto the big bed passively.

It was only when Zuo Hancheng laid on top of her and looked down at her from above that Anhao glared at him angrily.””This is the Andersons! Don’t…”

The words that came out of her mouth were immediately sealed by his kiss. Anhao struggled under him in a huff. Because of her movements, the bathrobe on his shoulder finally fell off. She turned to look at the wound on his shoulder and stopped moving as if she had wilted.