Douluo: Senior Sister is too popular, what should I do?

Chapter 25 Doesn't It Hurt?Why don't you cry?
When Sangxia returned to the gate of the academy, Flender and Yu Xiaogang had already returned. Flender's complexion was still not good-looking, while Yu Xiaogang seemed to have been beaten badly, with a big bruise on his cheek. One eye was also swollen, and Sangxia noticed that his body was shaking slightly, which was a muscle reaction caused by the pain, so it was speculated that there should be more injuries on his body.

She was puzzled by this, and asked Flender quietly: "How did he offend you and you beat him up like this? Isn't he your half-brother?"

You heartless little bastard, who do you think I am for?Flender glared at her, but he didn't want her to recall those things again, he just opened his mouth and then closed it again, swallowing the words that came to his mouth, and instead pushed her head down with one hand and stroked her carelessly with the other. Hair on the head: "Children don't inquire about adults' affairs."

"Hmph." Sang Xia slapped his hands away and wrinkled his nose at him, "At that moment Tang San ran back and asked him why the teacher was beaten up, what do you say?"

"He ran into a tree without looking at the road." Flender said without hesitation, and started to chase her away again. "I said, what are you doing here if you don't go to bed so late?"

Sang Xia is not the one who will come and go when he is called, so she raised her precious soul tool and said stubbornly: "No, I am a dedicated battlefield photographer, and I want to faithfully record my A glorious moment for the juniors and younger sisters."

She spoke high-soundingly, but in fact she started to feel drowsy after a while. After taking a few photos, she became sleepy and let go of her hand, almost dropping the soul guide bought by thousands of gold soul coins. When looking at her, she had already fallen asleep lying on the table, her shoulders were slightly tucked in to make her look thinner, and her brows were slightly frowned because of this uncomfortable posture.

This expression reminded Flender of how he frowned when he first met her. He was so preoccupied at such a young age. He took off his coat and put it on her body, although his movements were as light as possible. But it still woke up the girl who had always been in a light sleep, she bounced up like an electric shock, felt the familiar breath wrapped up before she relaxed her tense body, her eyelids began to fight heavily again: "Old man, don't harass me... "

"Don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold later." Flender squatted down in front of her, "I'll carry you back."

The sleepy Sangxia obediently lay on his back and wrapped his arms around his neck. She was already very light, and with the addition of soul power to her physique and strength, Flender felt as light as carrying her on his back. got a cat.

Sangxia was still trying to maintain the last sliver of clear consciousness. After being carried away by Flender for a while, she remembered her unfinished business and began to pat him on the back: "The photo, the photo is not finished yet!"

"You've shot so much and you haven't shot enough. You don't need money for the film, do you?"

"The group photo hasn't been taken yet." Sang Xia bumped his head against the back of his head, "This is the beginning of the great friendship between the last students of Shrek Academy. It's so commemorative. It will be included in your memoir in the future."

"Thank you so much, you little bastard, which pot doesn't boil and which pot you pick up, right? You can't expect me to order it?" Flender gritted his teeth, "I asked Xiao Gang to take a picture for you, my memoir It is enough to put you in it, and the annotation is to write the biggest failure in the teaching history of the great educator Flender."

"Why do you hate me so much?" Sang Xia muttered, and after a while asked Yu Xiaogang worriedly if he would take pictures, "Don't break my photo camera, it cost me a lot of money."

Flender wondered if he could, that thing was made in that ghost place, maybe he had photographed you in it before, thinking about all these messy things all day long, no wonder it doesn’t grow flesh or grow.

Sang Xia was firmly supported by Flender without fear of falling. She kept her hands away from his neck, squinted her eyes, and compared the thumb and index finger of both hands to frame the moon above her head. She smiled and said, "Old Flender You see, there is you on the moon."

Flender looked up and was amused.What she was talking about was a shadow on the full moon. Its shape looked like a round body with two winged ears erected. It was indeed somewhat like a stick figure owl.

Sangxia is much more lethargic than her peers, and she is better now. When she first came here, she spent most of the day lying in bed groggyly, and her overloaded body could only recover when she fell asleep. Get plenty of rest.In the dark, he put Sangxia on the bed, untied her hair tie to spread her hair out, and wrapped her up tightly with the quilt.When Tangyuan heard someone coming in, she jumped up from the cat bed next to the bed with a meow. In the darkness, a pair of bright cat eyes looked like two small lights. Flender was almost scratched by it. Hurry up. Turn on the lamp on the desk.

After sniffing the glutinous rice balls and finding out that it was someone he was familiar with, he felt relieved and laid down in his den with peace of mind. Flender laughed, squatted down and tapped its nose: "Who raises a cat like whom."

He moved a stool and sat down in front of Sangxia's bed. After watching her silently for a long time, he carefully rolled up her sleeves. The girl's thin arms were exposed under the lamp. The small but extremely long and narrow suture scars entrenched on it like a centipede, starting from the wrist, extending up the forearm, and slashing the entire arm.

The same goes for the other hand.

Doesn't it hurt?Why don't you cry?Every time Flender looks at these scars, he still feels the same pain in his heart as when he saw the first time. At that time, he held the little child and asked her incoherently, but she just tilted her head and looked at him for a while. , suddenly laughed, and said, uncle, you cry ugly, like a crumpled owl.

Sangxia turned over in her sleep, and instinctively turned her face towards the direction illuminated by the light. Her long hair was scattered on the side of the pillow in twists and turns, pale as moonlight. Flender reached out and gently held her A few strands of tangled hair on the sideburns were cut behind the ears. Yu Xiaogang said that she originally had blond hair that was as bright as the morning sun, but it faded to the current hair color due to frequent drug experiments.

Flender never heard her mention it.

She has suffered all those cruel tortures that you have never heard of, imaginable and unimaginable.Yu Xiaogang said this to him, accompanied by a series of frightening nouns.

Bone transplants, body replacements, soul rings beyond limits, drug enhancements... Those lunatics who are celestial geniuses vainly tried to create gods with human power. They called it the "God God" project. It can be said that the entire Moonfall Court was born because of this plan. of.

By the time Yu Xiaogang left there, almost all the experimental subjects of the Ascension to God Project had died, and Sang Xia was the only one who survived.

Experiment No. 0, code-named "Dragon", beats under this pale and thin girl's body, is the heart of a tyrannical dragon.

Fucking dragon, if our girl is really a dragon, she will eat all those crazy people.Flender thought, how can there be such a skinny dragon that can collapse in the wind, is it a cat dragon?

　Mao Maolong Sangxia, kiyo!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)