The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

There are still teeth marks on her fingers.

...

Hua Nu was silent.

He thought about it, why did he bite her?

It seemed like I heard the witch say that she had been preparing to trade with him for a long time?

At that time, I was so angry that I bit my head.

Now think about it, the witch is just deceiving people!

If she had been prepared to trade with him, she would not have reached out to hide him.

Thinking about it this way, is there really something wrong with him?

Hua Nu frowned. He bit her so hard that his teeth hurt.

While thinking about the scene at that time, Hua Nu recalled another annoying thing.

Oh! Do you mean to blame me?

The flower slave said angrily: You also said that you wanted to become a human because of the Flower Prince! If you don't show me your appearance now, are you planning to let the Flower Prince see it alone?

You also said that we would always be together from now on, bah! You lied to me again!

I was almost fooled by her sweet words!

Sang Jian: ...

This is really a matter of settling things with her slowly, piece by piece.

Sang Jian suddenly cleared his throat solemnly and said, Have you ever thought about why I said he was the Flower Prince?

You like him! Hua Nu's tone was unconsciously sour.

No! That's because your surname is Hua, and you are my prince! Baby~ you believe me!

Hua Nu's eyes widened: ...

So... so disgusting!

I don’t know why, but I got goosebumps all over the place.

...

Sang Jian's words successfully made the atmosphere between the two of them awkward.

The more silent the atmosphere, the more subtle it becomes.

I don’t know how long it took, Hua Nu’s cheeks became hot and he cursed angrily, “You… you are so disgusting! Shameless!”

His face turned red and he snorted softly, Then...then I won't argue with you this time. You can't leave me alone next time.

When he talked about it later, his voice was a little soft, and he seemed to have no sense of security about whether Sang Jian would abandon him.

Everything you were afraid of has been taken back. You are free now. If I abandon you in the future, you can also abandon me.

Sang Jian didn't know how to say anything about love, and all he said was the greasy speech mentioned above.

What I really want to say is that if she treats him differently in the future, he can treat her back in the same way.

That would be fair.

Finally, she added, I won't let you have the chance to abandon me.

Hua Nu: ...Yeah.

He lowered his head, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were filled with tenderness.

Even if he couldn't see the person behind the natal ball, he could still imagine how serious her expression was when she said these words to him.

In his mind, Sang Jian had already imagined a serious and gentle face.

However... Sang Jian was holding a mole's head at this moment, and strangely stretched out his hand to cover his chest.

There seemed to be thunder and lightning flashing through his body, and there was a burning pain in his internal organs.

what happened?

Her wounds have been treated, are there any sequelae in her body?

Sang Jian tried his best to keep his breathing steady so as not to let the flower slave opposite him notice anything.

Her eyes quickly swept across the shore.

It happened that there was a sea of ​​flowers on the shore.

There was a crash, Hua Nu was still immersed in sweetness, and suddenly he was caught by a hand even while dribbling the ball.

Hua Nu was shocked, Ugly thing?

Sorry, seeing Sang Jian like this, he couldn't help but call him this nickname.

Sanmi reverted to the form of a mole and instantly crushed the leaves.

She grabbed the flower slave and his natal ball and swam to the shore.