The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

The natal ball is stuck between the two people, and the flower slave cannot see the head of the person in front of him.

It's just that the heart is beating very fast at this moment.

He shouted with some uncertainty, Ugly thing?

For some reason, he had a strong feeling in his heart that this person was ugly!

what?

Sang Jian pulled him away from the front and replied dryly.

By the way, he pushed the natal ball between the two of them.

But you must not let him see your head!

Hearing this familiar voice, Hua Nu's eyes lit up, and his tone was tinged with joy.

So you've become a human!

He's still about the same age as him!

Ah... I can barely be considered a human being. Sang Jian twitched the corner of his mouth.

Why? Are you ugly as a human? Hua Nu asked curiously.

It sounds like she's not happy with her tone?

I want to take a look. Hua Nu tilted her head slightly and quickened her pace, trying to catch up with Sang Jian.

Sang Jian put his natal ball against him, You don't want your ball? Carry it with me! By the way, please respect the old witch, we are running for our lives now.

Hua Nu: ...

The old witch's cursing voice came from behind, so Hua Nu stopped looking at Sang Jian's face.

He stretched out his free hand, held the natal ball, and took advantage of the situation to hold Sangmi's hand.

Soon, another doubt emerged from my heart, You have become a human, why are you coming back to save me?

She just told the witch that the witch's medicine doesn't matter?

Because it doesn't work, the deal is void and you want to take him back?

Was the result a lie?

I'm fishing with you.

Sang Jian told the truth, If I don't hand you over to her, how will I get the transformation pill? How will we get your natal ball?

While Sang Jian pulled Hua Nu away from the witch's magic attack, he continued to explain: I saw that you seemed to be very afraid of the witch before, but you refused to say more, so I guessed that you might have something in her hands. inside.

Now, you should have nothing to worry about, right?

Hua Nu: ... So that's it.

It seems... is there something weird?

Sanmi shrinks down at times like this to make it easier to escape.

In the middle of the night, as her petite body shuttled among the dead branches and leaves in the forest, the witch's attack range became much smaller.

The only thing that exposed the target was probably the ball carried by the two men, which emitted a faint golden light, which was a bit dazzling.

It's like a walking light pointing the way to the witch.

Although the two of them were petite, they ran in the direction of the night wind. When the wind blew, they could run very far.

Soon we arrived at a small river.

Without saying anything, Sang Jian pulled a big leaf from the river and threw it on the river.

Jump up!

The two held the ball and jumped on the big leaf together in perfect harmony.

The river was a bit fast at night, so the two of them followed the river all the way down, throwing the witch far away in an instant.

The witch was also a bit old. When she chased her to the river, there was no trace of the two of them on the river.

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Phew~ escaped!

The flower slave sat on the leaf a little exhausted and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

He raised his hand and touched the natal ball in front of him. The natal ball seemed to feel his touch, and its light shone a little brighter, completely illuminating their little leaf boat.

Hua Nu tilted her head to see Sang Jian behind the ball, Sang Jian, are you okay?

He remembered her name.

Now that she has become a human being, there is no reason to call her ugly anymore.