Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 838 Thumb boy (71)

"Hmph, don't think that if you say that, I will... um~"

Hua Nu originally wanted to be arrogant, but Sang Jian bowed her head and kissed him.

His eyes widened, and Sang Jian also opened his eyes.

The two stared at each other, Hua Nu blushed, feeling a little out of breath.

this ugly thing...

hum~
Hua Nu slowly closed her eyes.

A smile flashed in Sang Jian's eyes, "I thought your mouth was so hard, isn't it soft?"

"..." Hua Nu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

She has a mouth!She can talk!

I'm so bored!
so shy…

...

It was already noon when the two came down from the tree house to eat.

Hana is sitting in the center of a flower, and Sangmi is lying under the flower in the form of a mole basking in the sun.

Both of them are in a good mood.

Although they didn't eat nectar with morning dew today, they will have plenty of time in the future.

Hua Nu glanced at the elf castle, and asked casually, "So they are stable now? Speaking of which, Princess Hua has also become better now?"

Sang Jian, who had no reaction at first, moved his eyelids and opened his eyes, "Are you so concerned about Princess Hua? Are you familiar?"

She remembered the plot in the original world, he was married to Princess Hua.

Princess Hua had problems before, so they didn't have much contact with each other. Now that Princess Hua is back to normal, he wants to be "friends" with Princess Hua?

Hua Nu withdrew her gaze, lay on the petals, and looked at Sang Jian from above, "What's the matter? Are you jealous?"

"Heh, ugly thing you have today!"

He has always been blindly jealous, and now she is also jealous?
I thought Sang Jian would find an excuse to refute, but I didn't want her to admit it directly.

"I'm a little jealous. I heard that Princess Hua was beautiful, kind, gentle and considerate before her conscience was taken away..."

Before she finished speaking, Hua Nu interrupted, "That's not you either."

The flower slave slid off the petals and landed on Sangmi's soft belly.

He patted Sang Jian's belly lightly, smiling all over his face, "I have a fetish for ugliness."

She admitted that she was jealous, so what does it matter if he admits that he is an ugliness?
Sang Jian: "... well said, don't say it again next time."

The first sentence is quite touching, but the latter sentence is unnecessary!

"Haha..." Hua Nu rolled on Sang Jian's belly with laughter.

It never occurred to him before that he would fall in love with this ugly mole.

Those ugly guys I met before were nothing compared to her.

Sometimes he can't understand why these ugly guys are so ignorant of themselves?

With such a ghostly appearance, one or two dare to take him home?
Now he is only lucky that the ugly thing proposed to him and brought him home.

Otherwise, how could he have met this silly little mole who was dedicated to him?
Regardless of race, regardless of appearance, as long as she has the heart, he will always like her.

……

The days that followed were peaceful and fulfilling.

Sang Jian would take him to eat morning dew nectar every morning, and occasionally go fishing with him by the river.

This morning, Sang Jian reached out to touch his chest as usual.

It was so empty that she opened her eyes immediately.

Where did this little thing go so early in the morning?

Sang Jian turned over and got out of bed, looked around the room, but there was no sign of Hua Nu.

She walked towards the door and stood on the balcony looking out.

I saw the flower slave and... the flower princess among the flowers.

(End of this chapter)