The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Hua Nu leaned on the edge of the water glass and glanced down at her body soaked in the water.

From his perspective, it's not small.

But it is indeed not as long as a long nose!

It's because he is small! When he gets older, he will scare her to death!

There is no ugly thing to see!

…

Sang Jian was taking a bath in the bathtub at the moment.

She really didn't expect that a mole's life would be so good.

Just like people, she has all kinds of things that cavemen use.

You have already lived a human life, why do you still look like a mouse?

It's so sad.

She kept hearing the little one say ugly things about her, and she really couldn't refute it!

…

After taking a shower, Sangjian wrapped herself in a dry towel and stood at the bathroom door and shouted, Are you done? I'm about to come out.

Humph, that's it! Hua Nu's tone was still not very good.

Sang Jian came out of the bathroom and kept wiping herself without even looking at him.

Although the fur is very warm, it is still very difficult to take a bath.

Hua Nu sat cross-legged on the table, folded her hands on her chest, and stared at Sang Jian for a while with her little eyebrows furrowed.

Seeing that she hadn't paid attention to what he meant, he couldn't help but said: Come over and wipe it for me!

These ugly things really don't care about other people's feelings at all!

Sang Jian raised his eyes and glanced at him, and immediately became happy at the sight, Hey, you're not wearing any clothes? This is not me peeking at you, this is what you let me see.

Hua Nu's face turned red, and she turned her head and said, You also said there is nothing good to see, what should I be afraid of? My original clothes are dirty, please find a way for me!

Sang Jian saw the dirty clothes he had thrown by the table. There was some mud on them when she caught him.

Tools for making clothes...

There really is!

Wrap yourself up first so you don't catch a cold.

Sanmi threw the towel in her hand at him.

With this throw, the towel instantly covered Hua Nu.

Hua Nu cursed and struggled for a long time before crawling out of the towel.

When he climbed out, he saw Sangmi walking over carrying a basket.

Inside were some rags and needlework.

Hua Nu: ...

This ugly thing really helped him find a solution.

He thought she would find him troublesome and use some force to force him to submit.

Hua Nu silently wiped her body and hair with a corner of the towel while looking at Sang Mi from the corner of her eye.

Her big, thick-skinned hands held a tiny needle and carefully threaded it, looking extremely funny.

Under the candlelight, Chou Chou's long nose also looked particularly gentle.

This ugly thing would be fine if he didn't speak.

I don't know how long I was silent, but Sang Jian finally did it.

She placed the clothes directly in front of the flower slave, I made them according to finger size, you can try it.

Don't think that I will praise you. Hua Nu snorted, picked up the clothes she made and took a look.

I was still somewhat hopeful, but when I saw the clothes in my hands, I became angry again.

You want me to wear a skirt?!

The so-called clothes were similar to a large vest, with a very long hem that reached his knees.

What is this if it's not a skirt?

My hands are too big to make pants as small as yours. Sang Jian looked innocent.

You fart!

The flower slave angrily picked up a pair of boxer briefs that had been thrown over her just now mixed with a skirt, What is this if it can't be made into small pants?

You’ve already made your pants, but you can’t do anything else?

Sang Jian blinked his eyes buried in fluff and said seriously: This is relatively simple, and it must be done to prevent your balls from getting cold.

Hua Nu: ...