My husband is a wife

Chapter 1101
Xiahou Huan'er just stood there and didn't go over to disturb him. She walked over slowly after he finished listening to everyone's report and directing the aftermath.

"Don't come near me." He suddenly frowned and stretched out his arms, saying in a deep voice.

Xiahou Huan'er was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "Why?" She waited so sensiblely for him to finish his business before coming over.

He said flatly, "I'm dirty."

Xiahou Huan'er frowned when she heard the words, and said, "Do you think I'm dirty?"

Dongfang Xing immediately shook his head.

Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her hands, hugged his arm, and leaned against him, staining his clothes with the wet blood on his body.

The corner of Dongfang Xing's mouth couldn't help twitching, he looked at her coldly, poked his fingertips on her forehead, raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you lost your mind? Do you have extra clothes to change?"

Xiahou Huan'er was stunned for two seconds, and then wailed: "Ah... my clothes..." The hands holding him tightly retreated quickly, and immediately jumped three steps away, looking down at the clothes stained with disgusting stains. There were blood stains, his face collapsed on the spot, and he was about to cry, "Woo...my clothes are finished."

There are not many women who wear uniforms in the zombie camp, so the supply is very short. She originally had four sets, and gave two sets of Persian cats to replace them. The new ones are not yet ready, so now she only has two sets of rare replacements. .

Tell her not to rush over, she has to come sideways, so she should respond now.

Yes, she groaned, beating her chest with regret.

"Let's go." Seeing her aggrieved expression, in the dim light of the fire, the corners of Master Xing's lips rose slightly.

But it's a pity that Xiahou Huan'er was staring at the blood on the clothes, and didn't notice the faint smile on Master Xing's lips.

On the way back, Mr. Xing, who was already silent, seemed to be even more silent.

Xiahou Huan'er followed behind him, looking at his steep and straight back, she felt an indescribable shock in her heart.

Silence, discomfort, self-blame, guilt.

This should be how he feels now.

She took a deep breath, and with a bright smile on her face, she stepped forward quickly and took his arm, that enthusiasm made Master Xing, who was silent all the way, raise his eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid of getting dirty? "

Xiahou Huan'er shrugged and said with a smile, "It's already dirty, it doesn't matter if it gets dirty."

Master Xing raised his palm and rubbed the top of her head.

Xiahou Huan'er couldn't stand the heavy atmosphere, so she said with a smile, "Master Xing, let me tell you a joke."

Knowing that she was trying her best to make him happy, Dongfang Xing's eyes softened: "Okay."

Xiahou Huaner immediately excitedly said: "There is a young couple. The wife asked her husband to help her see if she has severed palms. The husband said, no need to look, she must have one. The wife asked curiously why. Guess how the husband answered of?"

Dongfang Xing looked at her without saying a word.

Xiahou Huan'er pushed his arm, urging: "Do you really know? Tell me."

The corners of the man's lips curled up slightly, and his deep voice was full of alluring magic power, and he said, "His life is ruined in her hands, can she not be broken?"

Unexpectedly, he could really answer, Xiahou Huan'er was overjoyed, and said strangely: "Hehe, it turns out that Master Xing also understands cold humor."

In the light of night, there was a light of pity in the deep eyes, so why not them?

The other hand was looking for hers, with five fingers spread out and ten fingers clasped tightly.

Sweetness flowed from the bottom of my heart, Xiahou Huaner tentatively asked, "Are you happy with me?"

(End of this chapter)