"I am not injured." At this moment, he still wanted to hide it from Chi Enen.
Chi Enen would find it strange if she believed him, "If you're not injured, what's that on your shoulder?"
"...Art." He dodged Chi Enen's hand while lying with open eyes, "My company has an urgent matter, you stay home, that's it."
Chi Enen laughed in exasperation, embracing his waist from behind instead of approaching from the front, she directly lifted his sweater from the back.
The black thin sweater was completely lifted to his waist and abdomen, exposing the white bandages wrapped around him again to Chi Enen.
Since she lifted it from the back, she could see the situation on his body more directly.
His fair skin at this moment was like it was just fevered, showing a sexy pink, and around the bandaged area, there was a faint bloody smell...
And yet, he dared to say he was not injured?
Chi Enen's breathing paused, reaching out her hand to touch higher...
