The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Chapter 787 Thumb Boy (20)

Hua Nu: ...

He thought he was narcissistic enough, so this ugly thing couldn't be more generous!

Don't you even look at what you look like? How can I fall in love with you? You're not even close to loving me!

Hua Nu snorted, I don't know who it is, but he proposed to me just two days after we met!

It's me. Sang Jian admitted without any problem, What's wrong?

Just admit it, so you love me! Do you understand? Hua Nu raised his head and stared at her.

Looking at the long pink nose right in front of her, Hua Nu couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

He quickly retracted his hand.

It's soft and a little moist, isn't it a big runny nose?

Hua Nu instantly showed a disgusted face.

As if she knew what he was thinking, Sang Jian stood up straight and said expressionlessly: A wet nose means I am healthy.

The flower slave who was shaking his hands said: ... Oh, it's not a snot.

Sang Jian imitated his tone and hummed, then poured another glass of water, warmed it on the candle, and placed the water glass in front of Hua Nu.

Hua Nu understood what she meant.

My body is too dirty and I need to wash it again.

He glared at Sang Jian and said, You are not allowed to peek at me taking a shower!

Sang Jian pouted, turned around and walked to the bed to lie down.

She really has no interest in such a big little thing.

Seeing that she wasn't paying attention to him, Hua Nu reached out to take off his clothes.

Sang Jian was lying on the bed at this time and began to think about what happened when he caused damage to the witch's house today.

She searched the witch's house but couldn't find any method or thing that could turn her into a human being.

But the witch said that as long as she has good things, she can exchange them with her.

Proving that she is indeed capable.

Well, now there is another question.

What would the flower slave do if she turned into a human?

She will definitely have a normal posture by then, while Hua Slave will only be that big.

The two of them are not suitable for each other.

It's better to stay like this, at least they still have fur to keep them warm.

Ugly thing, sew another skirt for me!

Hua Nu's voice suddenly sounded.

Sang Jian came to his senses and turned to look at him.

Hua Nu was still lying in the water glass, holding on to the rim of the glass, looking at Sang Jian, and explained to herself: Don't get me wrong! I don't have any special hobbies! It's just... I just thought it would be really convenient to wear a skirt to bed after taking a shower...

That's exactly what he thought.

The clothes I got from Granny Field Mouse are not very active.

Sang Jian rolled off the bed, took out yesterday's basket, and placed it next to Hua Nu's bath cup. She sat at the table and started making clothes for him without saying a word.

Hua Nu just lay on the cup and looked at her quietly.

He didn't dislike the way she clumsily threaded the needle.

It seems that the more he looks at this ugly thing, the more he likes it...

Are you crazy?

Wouldn't it be uncomfortable if you keep soaking in cold water? Sang Jian suddenly asked.

She didn't add too much heat to the water in the cup. It should have cooled down long ago.

Hua Nu was stunned for a moment, No, the cold water is quite comfortable.

Sang Jian: ...

She glanced up at him.

Suddenly he remembered that he didn't like eating hot food or touching hot water before.

These little quirks in these worlds seem to have diminished a bit?

Thinking so, Sang Jian still stretched out his hand towards him, Come out, don't get sick.