my neighbor is a zombie

Chapter 501 More blood than my aunt
Mo Xiaotong's intuition told Mo Xiaotong that this dark red spot didn't look like it was accidentally stained, but more like stained blood.

Shen Donghe stopped and looked at Mo Xiaotong.

Mo Xiaotong bit his lip, fixed his big eyes on him, and urged: "Hurry up."

Shen Donghe frowned.

Seeing that he was not moving, Mo Xiaotong stretched out his hand to untie his coat.

"Okay, I'll do it myself."

Shen Donghe sighed, took off his coat, and then slowly rolled up the sleeve of his right arm.

A few seconds later, his slender and well-proportioned arm, which was not weak at all, but full of strength, appeared in front of Mo Xiaotong.

The skin on it was smooth and delicate, not even a wound as big as a pinprick could be found.

Mo Xiaotong could see clearly, so he was relieved.

"All right."

Shen Donghe glanced at her, and when he was about to put down his sleeves, Mo Xiaotong suddenly became lustful, and stretched out his little paw like lightning.

"Hey, male god, let my sister touch your jade arm..."

Shen Donghe's complexion changed slightly, and when he wanted to stop him, Mo Xiaotong had already touched his arm.

The next moment, her fingers trembled like an electric shock.

Raising his eyelashes, he looked at Shen Donghe, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said softly, "What is this?"

Although it was just a light touch like a superficial touch just now, Mo Xiaotong can be [-]% sure that the touch under the fingertips is definitely not as smooth as she saw.

"Did you use illusion?" After Mo Xiaotong asked, his heart skipped a beat suddenly, thinking of a possibility, "Are you injured?"

Shen Donghe sighed and said, "It's just a small injury, it will be fine soon."

"let me see."

Shen Donghe could only cancel the illusion.

The next moment, the wound that hadn't fully healed was clearly presented in front of Mo Xiaotong's eyes.

At this moment, although the blood was no longer bleeding, it still looked a little shocking.

Mo Xiaotong only felt that his heart was pulled up with great force in an instant, the pain was extremely painful, and tears immediately rolled in his eyes.

Shen Donghe raised his left hand, put his fingertips on the corner of Mo Xiaotong's eyes, gently wiped away her tears, and said, "Why are you still crying?"

When he did this, Mo Xiaotong cried even harder, and said in a sobbing voice, "Such a deep and long wound must be very painful."

Normally, if she accidentally cut a small cut on her hand, it would hurt her so much that she would cry, how much pain Shen Donghe must have had now!
Shen Donghe said softly: "It doesn't hurt too much, it's almost healed."

Mo Xiaotong shook his head, his face twisted together: "Can this not hurt? Besides, you bleed a lot, more than my aunt's blood."

Because of the removal of the illusion, she now clearly saw that the sleeves of the shirt were stained with a lot of blood, which made her heart twitch again.

"...I have suffered many injuries that are much more serious than this." Shen Donghe said.

It was fine if he didn't say this, but when Mo Xiaotong recalled the scene when he was injured last time, his heart ached even more.

However, she forcibly held back, she was afraid that if she continued to cry, it would bring pressure to Shen Donghe and affect his mood.

Just said: "Tomorrow we will eat pork liver and spinach, and stewed red dates with donkey-hide gelatin. I will enrich your blood."

Shen Donghe smiled and said, "Okay."

Mo Xiaotong sniffed, and then said, "Go get your change of clothes, I'll run water for you to take a bath."

After Shen Donghe took a bath, Mo Xiaotong took a closer look at his wound again, and found that it seemed to be a little better than before taking a bath, so he was slightly relieved.

At her strong request, Shen Donghe asked her to blow-dry her hair.

Then, on the bed, Mo Xiaotong slipped into his arms, pressed against his chest tightly, and asked softly, "Why are you hurt?"

Shen Donghe didn't speak.

"Did someone fight with you? Who dares to bully our baby?" Mo Xiaotong continued to say indignantly.

Shen Donghe finally spoke: "Myself."

"Yourself? Are you playing self-mutilation?"

Mo Xiaotong's eyes widened in shock, and he stretched out his small hand to touch his forehead. You don't have a fever, this zombie.

Shen Donghe was speechless, and patted her hand away.

Mo Xiaotong hurriedly said with a smile on his face, "I'm joking, but...why did you hurt yourself? Is it because of me?"

Shen Donghe said in a low voice: "No, you think too much."

Mo Xiaotong sighed, and quietly hugged him, where Shen Donghe couldn't see, her eyebrows were tightly frowned.

At this moment, Mo Xiaotong's heart really hurts, it hurts a lot more than that wound on her own body!
In her heart, a voice suddenly came out:
If it weren't for me, Shen Donghe is so powerful, how could he be injured?

Perhaps, I really shouldn't stay by his side, shouldn't be with him.

Because fate is destined, I will only hold him back, cause trouble, and bring harm...

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaotong finally understood how Shen Donghe felt when he decided to leave her because he didn't want her to get hurt.

It's like a blunt knife, cutting in my heart, I would rather die than give up, but I have to leave far away...

After a while, Mo Xiaotong raised his head and looked at Shen Donghe with super concentration.

Shen Donghe felt a little uncomfortable being watched by her, and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Mo Xiaotong didn't answer, just looked at him stupidly, and said quietly in his heart: I want to engrave every part of you in my heart.

(End of this chapter)