Chapter 28 The Most Familiar Stranger

At this moment, just when the little witch had closed her eyes in despair, a hand suddenly stretched out in mid-air and grabbed her hand tightly.

"Huh?"

The little witch opened her eyes, but saw the little devil close at hand.

Sure enough, Mr. Little Devil heard her request to save herself, she thought so in her heart, and the cute little tiger tooth in her mouth naturally leaked out, and she smiled:

"Mr. Little Devil, I promise I won't be naughty in the future, don't hang me here, use your magic to get me up!"

The little witch thought that Nightcore was just deliberately scaring herself by holding her hand, hanging herself in the air, as long as she didn't give in to him, he would let go! Thinking about it this way, although Mr. Little Devil was evil, his heart was still very good, at least he still came to save himself.

That's why she immediately lowered her head and said aggrievedly: "I just look at you like a bad guy to scare you, I won't dare next time!"

Here she stuck out her tongue again and said, "Oh, by the way, my name is Qifeng March, may I ask the honorable Mr. Demon, your name?"

But after waiting for a while, she realized that something was wrong: the little devil did not answer her words.

"Tick ......"

A trace of liquid dripped onto March's face.

"Huh?"

After just looking up at the little devil before, he kept his head down and didn't dare to look at him again, and looked up at him again in confusion.

The originally delicate face of the night core was twisted and hideous because of excessive force, and the pale face was also blue and purple, and the brows were even tighter, probably because he finally learned that it was the cute little girl in front of him who played him!

But overall, his situation is not as invincible as the legend of the little demon, because he was bitten by a puppy before, and two terrifying blood holes were left on the back of his right hand, and the strands of blood also flowed down from there, extending down the little witch's right hand.

The little witch's emotionless pupils slowly fell into darkness, because the effect of the glow-in-the-dark water had passed.

And behind her, light alternates with darkness! The lights that had been thrown away by the Nightcore were slowly extinguishing because they ran out of energy. The end of the hallway reverted to darkness where you couldn't see your fingers, but the breathing of the two men was clearly audible.

"Let it go!

For a long time, little Lori broke the silence first, her voice did not have a trace of fear, but mixed with complex emotions, making people feel sweet and calm.

Nightcore didn't answer, his body was clinging to the floor, his left hand was gripping the ground tightly, his five fingers seemed to sink into the wooden floor, and his right hand was gripping the soft little hand even tighter.

But he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his whole body was slowly moving forward, the little witch night felt the danger, she made up her mind to stretch out her left hand and try to break the hand of the night core with her left hand, and at this moment, suddenly accompanied by a rush of footsteps, a burst of light followed......

"Knock!" an ancient bell rang, it was eight o'clock the next day, the little witch March was lying on the bed with two cute little feet, she was whistling while flipping through a book with the words "Dream Night" serialized on the cover, this is the one that Night Core reads, and was borrowed by herself!

Goichi, that beautiful and gentle big sister, is the one who saved herself and the night core last night, last night fortunately the little snake and the puppy brought Goyi to the scene, to be precise, it was Goichi who was attacked by the little snake in the chest, and chased him out in annoyance, and later found the two of the night core.

When Goichi rescued the two, she didn't yell at them like ordinary people, but gently asked the reason, of course, March who was the first to speak said that she accidentally stepped here last night because she was bored walking in the corridor and accidentally stepped here.

And Oyuki's own idiot (Goichi frowned) of the night core (the name of the bastard that March learned from Goichi's mouth) also took this opportunity to save the beauty.

Of course, at this time, Nightcore had already fallen into a coma because of his best efforts.

Goichi didn't pursue it too deeply, because she didn't want to leave a shadow in the children's hearts, she just comforted them a few words, and then when the night core fainted, she told March to have a good rest, so she hurriedly hugged the night core and hurriedly left.

In fact, last night, when the night core fell, her heart was inexplicably painful, but in order to convince Goichi that he was greedy for his beauty, and he was not interested in him at all, she just kept watching their backs leave!

Later, I don't know how she walked back to the ward, she has always set the most example of heartlessness, but last night she had insomnia.

Later, March went to Nightcore's room and got the book back by the way.

March had been using the peepstone to check the wards of the night core until seven o'clock today, and he was relieved to see the night core return to the ward accompanied by Goichi.

As soon as the caretaker was gone, the night core, which had finally been intact in his countless prayers, was now frowning and looking for something, and March showed two cute little tiger teeth.

When Goyi left the ward, she immediately came to March, she was still that gentle, she just told March that she would not tell the Holy Aunt about last night, which made her worry, and told her to be careful about the troublesome things that were too long-winded.

She didn't say a word about the specific situation of Nightcore, she just told March not to worry, because Nightcore was fine.

Anyway, after getting the confirmation of Goichi, March swept away the tiredness on her face, so she has the reason why she is now lying in bed and reading leisurely, and after finally figuring out that Night Core is not Mr. Little Devil, she has returned to the state of the unstoppable little witch.

After a few flips through the novel, she took a hitch and got under the covers to get ready for bed, because she decided to attack Mr. Little Devil again at night, ah, no, phew, it was the Nightcore Bastard, but this time not for pranks, but for a visit!

The main thing is to return the favor that the bastard owes himself, if it weren't for his own little snake and big dog to notify the old witch in time, the bastard and himself would have been saved! Now the big dog is enjoying the delicious taste of the lollipop rewarded by his master in the bag.

The night came quickly, and Nightcore felt that he had really lost the book his sister had given him, and his brow furrowed, thinking about how he would explain it when his sister returned.

At this time, there was a "squeak", the door opened, and by the light, Yexin saw March with a bag arrogantly coming in, only to see her sitting on the luxurious bed of Yexin, patted the bed, and said to herself:

"Ziz, bastard, isn't it good, the bed in the higher ward is just elastic!"

Yexin completely fell into a state of brain jamming, and the actions behind March were even more excessive, only to see her suddenly reveal a pair of evil little tiger teeth, and said viciously:

"Are you enjoying yourself here, have you thought about repaying this girl for saving her life!" After saying this, she rudely ripped off the quilt on the nightcore bed!

"Ahh

Of course, it was a scream, and the little witch covered her eyes with a red face, and shouted: "You, you, bastard, you are really a great exhibitionist!"

Nightcore was in the quilt all the time last night, and the little witch touched the quilt with gloves, including when she fell on Nightcore's body later, it was also through the quilt, so of course she didn't know that Nightcore had the habit of sleeping naked.

Looking at the reaction of the night core even more screamed with an even more miserable cry of "Ah!", he clung to the quilt tightly, like a little girl about to be raped at the foot of the bed, his voice was hoarse and trembling:

"You, you, you, you're a sister?"