If Jasmine had enjoyed the eyes of men before, now she was only worried and fear.

She accelerated again, as if she was being chased by the Fsaks.

Finally, Jasmin rushed into the apartment before the men approached and got rid of them.

Huh... the girl patted her chest and secretly decided not to go out at night in the future.

Only then did she realize that there were bad things about beauty beyond imagination.

After calming down a little, Jasmin went up the dim stairs to the third floor, returned to his home, and opened the door with the key he carried with him.

She carefully approached her parents' bedside and once again looked at their faces with the help of the moonlight.

Compared to when she went out not long ago, her father and mother's faces became quite rosy, with less white hair and wrinkles, and almost no snoring.

They really got back to health…Jasmine smiled uncontrollably and breathed a sigh of relief.

When she noticed the movement, her mother's eyelids moved and slowly opened.

Jasmin held his breath, held his smile, and prepared to surprise his mother.

Her mother half-sitted up and looked over, her expression suddenly became extremely frightened.

"Who are you?" the woman asked in a sharp voice, pushing her husband next to her hard.

Who am I? Jasmin was a little stunned when asked, and didn't know how to answer this simple question for a moment.

At this time, her father also woke up and looked at the beautiful girl in front of him with confusion and vigilance.

"Go out! Otherwise I'll call the police to come up!" Jasmin's mother left the bed, picked up the candlestick placed next to her, and used it as a weapon.

"We don't welcome thieves." Jasmin's father politely issued an expulsion order.

He knew that when facing thieves, try not to force them too much, otherwise it would be easy for the other party to choose extreme response methods.

If he had no wife and children, he wouldn't be too afraid of fighting with thieves, but now, he is carrying a whole family on his shoulders.

Jasmin finally came to his senses and quickly spoke:

"Dad, mom, I am..."

Before she finished speaking, she was pushed and pushed her mother on the face, and her father pressed her shoulders and kept getting out of the room.

As for what she said, no one cares about this situation.

Bang!

The door of his own room closed in front of him, which made Jasmine both confused and helpless.

She wanted to shoot the door and prove her identity with the key she carried with her, but at this moment, she heard her mother patrolling the policeman below at the window opposite:

"There are thieves here, there are thieves!"

The thief... dad and mom don't know me anymore... would they think I murdered me... will the police believe in the "full automatic wishing machine"... Jasmin tightened his heart and subconsciously decided to leave the apartment first, avoid the police, and wait for dawn to explain to his father and mother one by one, and use common memories to win them trust.

Dingdengdeng, she buried her head, watched by the neighbors who heard the sound, walked down the stairs and rushed out of the apartment.

Running all the way to the nearby alley and avoiding the police coming from the street, Jasmin gasped and stopped, tears involuntarily slid across his face and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, a hand reached over, covered her mouth, and dragged her to a secluded place in the alley.

"How much? I'll give it to you..." A drunken, vague voice sounded in Jasmine's ears, as if she was treating her as a street girl and could not resist her temptation.

Jasmin struggled hard, shocked, scared and desperate.

Just when she felt that she was about to collapse, the drunk man's hand relaxed.

"Miss, are you okay?" A hoarse male voice rang out.

Jasmine quickly left the area where the drunkard was, before turning around and seeing a policeman in a black and white uniform.

"He, he wants..." Jasmine started crying as she said.

The policeman looked at her with pity and said:

"We will send him to the magistrate court, but, Miss, you need to go back to the police station with me and record a confession."

Jasmin was in a state of extreme fear and extreme helplessness, and subconsciously nodded.

Not long after, she sat in the confession room of the nearby police station, opposite the policeman and his colleagues.

"That is, he never asked if you were a street girl, and you never made any hints of attracting customers?" the policeman said carefully.

He was worried that what he said was too straightforward would hurt the beautiful girl in front of him.

Jasmine held the coffee cup, lowered her head and took a sip:

"Well, I just arrived at that alley."

"Okay, let's get here. Miss Jasmine, can you tell us where your home is? We will send someone to take you back." Another policeman asked with a congratulation.

Thinking of his parents' reaction and those disgusting gazes, Jasmin couldn't help but shivered and said as if he was about to cry:

"I have a conflict with my parents and can't go home for the time being. Maybe you can take me to the nearest hotel..."

Speaking of this, she remembered that she had only a few pennies left on her and could not stay in a very good hotel, and that kind of cheap hotel was almost as dangerous to her.

The policeman was stunned for a moment and said:

"good."

On the way to send Jasmin to the nearest hotel, the policeman hesitated several times and finally spoke:

"If, I mean, if, you are going to be a street girl, you can come to me directly, no, no need to work so hard..."

Hearing this sentence, Jasmin felt that his spirit was about to collapse, which was different from the feeling when he first saw that face after being burned by fire.

This made her extremely insecure and silently did not answer.

Fortunately, the policeman did not force her and sent her all the way to the door of the nearest hotel.

"No, I will go in by myself." Jasmin rejected the other party's proposal to send her to the room.

When the policeman left, she quickly walked out of the hotel without actually handling the accommodation.

She wanted to go to the Municipal Square, go to the "full automatic wishing machine" and cancel her previous wish.

Such a beauty is really terrible!

After walking a few steps, Jasmin took off the scarf that was draped on his shoulders and wrapped it on his face layer after layer, just like when he was out tonight.

At that time, there were traces of flame burns on her face, and her missing nose and severely damaged lips made her look like a demon.

After arriving at the Municipal Square in a trackless public carriage, she entered the street again and saw the brass-colored "full automatic wishing machine".

Jasmine's heart suddenly calmed down, and he accelerated his pace and came to the machine.

Then, she was confused and didn't know how to get rid of her previous wish.

"Your first wish is a free trial, not counted among the three wishes, so you still have one wish." At this time, Jasmin heard the voice of Mr. Merlin Hermes.

She turned her head and saw that the magician wearing a top hat was looking at her calmly under the dim light on the street, beside the gas street light.

"Okay, OK." Jasmin hurriedly took out a copper penny and threw it into the "full automatic wishing machine".

"I hope my last wish will be cancelled." She closed her eyes and silently held the wrench and turned it around.

"Du".

She heard the slightly dull knock again.

After opening his eyes, Jasmin rushed to the shop next to him, stopped in front of the glass window, and took off the scarf wrapped around his face layer by layer.

She saw herself again, that not pretty girl.

Jasmine suddenly relaxed and instinctively looked back at the "full automatic wishing machine", but found that it was gone with Mr. Merlin Hermes.

"Praise the goddess, thanks Mr. Hermes." Jasmine pointed the chest clockwise in his heart.

She then took the last copper penny and got on the trackless public carriage home.

Along the way, no one gave her the position.

When her figure disappeared from the street, Klein appeared on the street again, holding an ancient silver mirror in his hand.

"Great Master, why don't you say at the end 'too greed will only turn good things into bad things' or 'wishes always come at a price'? This will make the whole thing appear more philosophical and rise to the level of fables." On the surface of the mirror, silver words leaped out one by one.

Klein smiled and said:

"The biggest problem is that I can't satisfy her desire to become very, very beautiful in normal ways, and the 'lie' can only be adjusted to a certain extent.

"So, I had to 'graft' one of the effects of a seal from the witch to her, which led to her being able to achieve amazing beauty, and also with a terrible charm ability, which made the men around her irresistible."

The seal belongs to "Judgement" Xiu, and is the remains of the witch Sherman.

——Because of the omissions during Hug’s preservation, Sherman’s extraordinary characteristics and the box containing it merged together, becoming a seal with amazing negative effects, which caused Hug’s younger brother to look at the box incorrectly.

To solve this problem, don't make a wish to Mr. "The Fool" and ask him to seal the item.

After saying it casually, Klein glanced at the "magic mirror":

"Aroldes, are you comforting me?"

"No, the main problem is that she is too greedy. If she just wants to be beautiful and not add so many 'very', the result will be quite good." The silver words quickly emerged on the surface of the mirror.
To be continued...