The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

However, the sequelae of surviving like this is that I will experience the feeling of being drained of nutrients from my body once a month.

Just like last night.

Because his life is not allowed.

Since he is forced to live in the world, he must also accept punishment.

That helpless suffocating feeling quickly sucked away his life force.

It will be back to normal the next day.

I had an early attack last night, probably because I was irritated by the dark and humid environment when I entered the cave.

After all, he had been buried in the moist soil as a seed before. In that environment, he gradually felt himself turning into nutrients.

He really doesn't like that kind of environment...

It seems like he'll have to let the ugly thing build him a house soon.

He just didn't know how long he could keep that mouse under his control.

are you full?

Sang Jian's voice suddenly came from behind.

Hua Nu immediately turned around and saw a small bag in her hand, which was filled with wheat from the wheat field not far away.

This ugly thing is not afraid of being caught and beaten to death if he steals things from humans.

The flower slave stood up from the flower and waited for her to reach out to pick him up, When we are full, let's go back.

Sang Jian stretched out her other hand in front of him, and Hua Nu consciously crawled into her hand and sat in it.

Hey ugly thing, will you build a house for me when you go back today? Hua Nu asked.

Sang Jian was already immune to him calling her ugly.

She glanced at Hua Nu and said quietly: Are you so anxious?

Hua Nu crossed her arms and hummed, I don't like living underground, it's uncomfortable.

...Yes, I see you have lost your hair even after sleeping.

Sang Jian always felt that Hua Nu's long golden hair seemed brighter and smoother than yesterday, as if it had grown new.

It's good that you know. Hua Nu did not refute her words.

I'll make it for you when we get back. Sang Jian withdrew her gaze from him and rushed to Granny Field Mouse's house with peace of mind.

What she didn't see was that after she left with the flower slave, the flower the flower slave was sitting on and the flowers wrapped with butterflies quickly withered and rotted until they merged with the soil on the ground.

…

Granny Field Mouse had taken care of Flower Slave for so long and helped take care of the injured swallow. Naturally, Sang Jian couldn't bear to hurt her.

All the food found today was given to Granny Field Mouse, and some of the clothes she made for Flower Slave were also taken away.

When she was about to go back to her home, Hua Nu held her finger and insisted that she take the ground route, and she was not allowed to use the tunnel to go back.

Sang had no choice but to find his way home on the road, relying on his own memory.

The flower slave sat in her palm, enjoying the sunshine.

Why did you give all the food to your mother-in-law? You didn't eat it yourself?

Far away from Granny Field Mouse's house, Hua Nu asked this question.

I've taken care of you for so long and helped you take care of Yan Zi. As the head of the family, I naturally want to help you repay the favor. Sang Jian said seriously.

Hua Nu: ...

The head of the family…

I haven't married you yet! Ugly thing, I don't like you! Hua Nu glanced at Sang Jian secretly.

It really gets uglier the more I look at it.

But you have already agreed to my proposal. Sang Jian said.

Hua Nu: ...

Thinking of her original proposal, Hua Nu really didn't like it.

At that time, her attitude was much worse than now.

If it weren't for Granny Field Mouse's persuasion, and he also wanted to teach her a lesson.

He really won't agree.

But...now that I have been in contact with her, she seems...not bad?