Which girl would blurt out this kind of thing but still speak with confidence and without shyness? Except for the little witch who has no human shame, who else? !

Gao Leng hurriedly turned his head and saw that the little witch was lying on the ground weakly near the place where he was just lying, obviously weak, but he rolled his eyes at him, not too tired.

"Where did you hurt?" Gao Leng ran over and saw the little witch lying there. Although weak, people are there. As long as people are there, everything is there.

Gao Leng controlled the excitement and excitement in her heart, hugged her up, and carefully checked it again. She put on her personal shirt and underwear, which were not covered, which was convenient for checking.

It's strange, there is blood all over, why didn't you see the wound? Gao Leng even opened her clothes and looked inside, only to see that the snow-white skin was stained with blood, but it was unscathed.

Could the little witch heal herself? Gao Leng thought.

Seeing that she had no wounds, Gao Leng felt relieved and held her tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would disappear as soon as he let go. There were a thousand words in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.

She was right in front of her, Gao Leng couldn't say those lingering words, just reached out and hugged her tightly. Thousands of words turned into hugs.

He looked down at her who was particularly weak in his arms, with a small face that was as pale as paper, and some dirt hung on his long eyelashes. Except for the stubborn little mouth, which was still slightly raised, the whole body was limp in his arms. There seemed to be a little trembling.

"Have you detoxified? Did you recover?" The little witch lowered her eyes, as if she was going to sleep, and asked weakly.

"Well, the body isn't the slightest strange." Gao Leng nodded, frowning and looking at the extremely weak little witch. Just about to ask, the little witch interrupted him.

"Then I will take out my true essence." When the little witch heard the coldness, she smiled slightly, but she didn't look up at him, she seemed to be struggling to raise her eyes, her fingers lifted up. The pink light on the fingertips flickered, Gao Leng only felt that there was a power in his body gathering in his chest, and the five veins were immediately accessible. The power was getting stronger and stronger, suddenly whizzing out, a pink bead gleaming in the air.

Zhenyuan, the spirit of the little witch, she took it out to treat Gao Leng's injury.

The little witch opened her mouth slightly, and the beads instantly entered her body.

"Um..." She let out a long sigh of relief. With the return of the true essence, her complexion has improved a lot, and her body is not so weak, but her brows are slightly frowned, as if her body is very unwell.

"It took a lot of my true essence, and I was injured again. You have to hug me back. I don't have the strength." The little witch frowned tightly, as if it was painful, Gao Leng's expression of pain made Gao Leng feel distressed.

"Aren't you hurt? Where is the pain?" Gao Leng looked at her again, and indeed did not see the wound: "Is there too much loss of true essence?"

"I am disabled now, will you discriminate against me?" The little witch said, her eyes were filled with sadness and sadness, she buried her head in his arms and her shoulders suddenly trembled.

"Disability?!" Gao Leng was startled, and looked at her limbs again. They were really intact.

The little witch nodded, and a rush of warmth passed through the cold clothes and got onto the cold skin.

she cried.

Did the little witch cry? ! This made Gao Leng really at a loss. He was most afraid of women crying, not to mention the little witch, a creature that seemed to not cry no matter what, crying, it would mess up his original sane mentality.

"Where did it hurt, say!" He was not a gentle person, his cold and nervousness turned into anger, and he couldn't help but growl in a low voice.

"What should I do, I am disabled, no one will like me anymore, and how do I go back in the future? They will laugh at me to death. I am the most beautiful. Now that's it, I am disabled!"

As the little witch said, tears came out of her eyes, and she started crying, howling, without image.

Wow, her cries resounded through the sky, her nose and tears, she kept rubbing into the cold, for a short while, her clothes were all her tears and snot, dirty.

The crying attack of a woman really should not be underestimated. For Gao Leng, this is simply a catastrophe coming, not to mention that the little witch can cry so sadly, it seems that this is not a small matter.

I remember the last time, after she took the lesson, her body was hurt like that. She didn’t cry, she didn’t care, thinking about it carefully, she had known her for so long, she seemed heartless, sad, never Belongs to the little witch.

But at this moment, she was really sad.

Not only sad, but also a deep sense of inferiority and at a loss.

"Don't cry, be good, tell me, where did it hurt?" Gao Leng frowned and gritted his teeth.

Lin Gao, you villain, playing such insidious tricks, and now hurt my woman, I will never forgive you! Gao Leng's hatred, with the tears of the little witch and the blood all over her body, boiled to the top. If Gao Leng was injected with drugs by him, he would definitely counterattack, and if the little witch was injured, Gao Leng would definitely counterattack fatally.

Injury him, you can also discuss, hurt his woman, let his woman shed a tear, he will never be merciless.

The wicked have to use the methods of the wicked, and the cold eyes are full of insidiousness.

"Chrysanthemum... Hua... Can." The little witch said shiveringly, because she cried too hard and hiccuped so hard that she couldn't speak clearly.

"Chrysanthemum Can!" Suddenly, Gao Leng was a little confused by her sentence. Does she know what Chrysanthemum means? !

The little witch cried and nodded, rubbed her head in his arms again, wiped away her tears and nasal mucus, and said: "Not only has it hurt, but the true essence has been consumed too much. Now I can't even read your consciousness. Now, the earth is a different world to me. My mana is limited here. If I don’t continue to practice, I’ll get weaker and weaker. Now I’m pressed to recover completely. I won’t say it for a long time. Disability means disability. Never go back to the past."

At this point, her tears poured out more and more, and she started crying again, and the sky fell to the ground.

"I was crushed by the train...Chrysanthemum?!" Gao Leng obviously couldn't believe it, how could it be crushed...

"Hey, my tail, beautiful tail, broken, what can I do if my tail is broken! I don’t have a tail anymore, just like your stupid humans, don’t even have a tail, so ugly, what should I do? ! 嘤嘤嘤."

"Tail?!" When Gao Leng heard it, a hanging heart suddenly fell, and it turned out to be a tail... No wonder so much blood did not see the wound.

It seems that only when the little witch turns into a beast form can she see the wound of a docking tail, and the human form, as she said, is crippled.

Isn't it a tail? She is also disabled, so she really wants to be scared by this little girl.