Demon Slayer: I am a Demon.

"This is... my favorite."

Nezuko bit her lip and spoke.

"Then it should be kept, not given to me."

Su Mu was both amused and exasperated.

Nezuko's face turned red, especially when she felt Su Mu's gaze on her. She clenched her little hands tightly, and her round ears peeking out from her hair also turned red.

"Sir...I...I'm willing to cook red bean porridge for you every day, wash your clothes, and make your quilts every day..."

Su Mu was quite surprised by Nezuko's behavior and also wondered why Nezuko was saying all this.

The girl nervously brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. Seeing that the man didn't seem to understand her meaning, she became even more flustered, biting her lip tightly.

"I...actually...like..."

The girl's voice was very soft, or perhaps it wasn't even uttered.

"what?"

"That's right...that's right...I've actually liked you for a long time."

Suddenly, a voice came from Nezuko's mouth again.

The sudden confession surprised Su Mu greatly; he never expected such words to come from Nezuko's mouth.

After Nezuko finished speaking, she lowered her head and waited for the result. Especially when she didn't receive a response for a long time, Nezuko regretted her rashness.

Su Mu looked at Nezuko. Today, the girl was wearing very loose clothes, but her increasingly graceful figure could not be hidden, and her beautiful and cute face was very charming.

Nezuko's confession was somewhat unexpected, but he could probably sense it, since he could feel Nezuko's growing closeness to him.

Especially now, seeing Nezuko's nervous expression, he hesitated for a moment before moving closer.

The man's breath hit her face, making Nezuko even more nervous.

Soon, Su Mu leaned close to Nezuko's ear and whispered, "I... am a demon, didn't you think about that?"

Nezuko did consider the possibility of being a demon, but that was in the past.

"I...I've made up my mind."

The girl raised her head, her eyes resolute.

Seeing all this, Su Mu didn't say anything, but whispered, "You'd better not regret this."

No...no.

The girl bit her lip, her face serious.

Su Mu glanced at Nezuko, then gently reached out and took her little hand. He didn't agree to anything, but his actions spoke volumes.

Feeling her little hand being held, Nezuko's anxiety disappeared, replaced by an extremely sweet feeling, along with a touch of shyness.

Su Mu tightened his grip on Nezuko's hand slightly, pulling her into his arms.

Nezuko's body is very soft, like the finest jade.

Have you really thought this through?

Su Mu asked again in a soft voice.

"Ah."

Nezuko lowered her head slightly, her ears were red, and her voice almost came from the tip of her nose.

"Then... come to my room tonight."

Su Mu spoke softly.

The girl's face flushed bright red. She neither agreed nor refused, but in fact, it was already a tacit consent.

"Da da..."

Soft footsteps came from outside; it was Kamado Aoi returning. Seeing her daughter nestled in Su Mu's arms, their hands clasped together in an intimate manner, she immediately retreated.

Nezuko's face flushed from the interruption, and she pulled away from Su Mu's embrace as if she had been electrocuted.

"It seems that Mrs. Kuizhi doesn't mind our relationship."

Seeing Kamado Hime retreat, Su Mu looked at Nezuko with some surprise. He remembered that at the beginning, both Kamado Hime and Nezuko were extremely afraid of him.

Now, he no longer cares about his identity as a ghost.

Nezuko's face was flushed, and she was so shy that she barely dared to respond to Su Mu.

Su Mu reached out and grabbed Nezuko's little hand again, pulling her into his arms with a slight pull.

"No, what if Mother sees us..."

The girl was very nervous.

My mother just saw it, and she was terribly nervous.

"Madame Kuizhi doesn't object."

Su Mu said in a low voice.

In an instant, Nezuko's resistance weakened to the extreme, but her little face became even more flushed, which, combined with her delicate and lovely appearance, displayed an extremely amazing charm.

Nezuko was still nervous, but also felt a sweet sensation. Just then, a gentle voice reached her ears:

"May I kiss you?"

Nezuko didn't know how to answer, and her whole body tensed up.

Su Mu moved slightly closer, and the girl immediately closed her eyes.

A gentle breeze blew in through the window, softly ruffling Nezuko's dark hair and taking away some of the heat from the room.

Su Mu looked at the girl in front of him with her eyes closed and her eyelashes trembling slightly. He gently brushed the strands of hair that had fallen across Nezuko's cheek behind her ear. Nezuko became even more shy, and her little toes, which were hidden in her shoes, almost curled up together at that moment.

Su Mu held Nezuko's hand with one hand and placed the other hand on Nezuko's back, slowly bringing his face closer.

His hot breath hit the girl's face, and Nezuko unconsciously shrank back, her hand gripping his tightening tensely.

Su Mu could clearly feel the force in Nezuko's wrist, which also revealed Nezuko's inner thoughts at that moment.

It fell gently, landing on Nezuko's cheek.

At that moment, Nezuko's toes on the soles of her shoes curled up almost instantly, and ripples spread through her heart like waves.

What Su Mu could feel was that Nezuko, who was almost limp in his arms, had no strength left to support him.

The girl's face was as tender and soft as tofu.

Chapter 240 Unleashing Evil Spirits

Just one kiss from Nezuko and the girl became completely dazed and weak all over.

Faced with Nezuko, who was almost completely unguarded, Su Mu felt that no matter what he did, Nezuko probably wouldn't resist.

But... I managed to control myself a little.

Nezuko only regained some consciousness when she felt her husband's face leave her, and her tense eyes opened at that moment.

Thinking about how my husband just kissed my cheek...

Nezuko had a feeling she couldn't quite describe.

However, the moment she opened her eyes, she met her husband's gaze, and a wave of shyness washed over her. She could have endured it before, but now she wanted to disappear into a hole.

"I...I'll go out first. Mom might have been waiting outside for a long time."

The girl spoke softly, her voice as faint as the fluttering of a mosquito's wings. Kamado Aoi had just come by, but seeing her in Su Mu's arms, she quietly withdrew. Nezuko felt that if she didn't leave soon, her mother would probably worry about her.

Although... although she wouldn't refuse if the gentleman took things further... it was still a very embarrassing thing.

Su Mu didn't stop her, allowing Nezuko to easily break free from his embrace. The girl almost stumbled out the door.

Not long after she left the house, Nezuko saw her mother under the wisteria tree in the yard.

Nezuko walked over with her head down and her face flushed.

Kamado Aoi looked at her daughter carefully. Her daughter's clothes were not very messy, and apart from her red face, she was fine.

This made Kamado Aoi breathe a slight sigh of relief.

As a rather traditional woman, Kamado Aoi still felt that everything was better done on the wedding day.

"Did Mom come looking for me?"

Nezuko whispered.

"Hmm, I was originally going to ask Nezuko if she wanted me to cook some red bean porridge..."

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Before we knew it, time had slipped away, the sun had set, and darkness had descended.

The Imperial Palace, the most luxurious area in Tokyo and the residence of the powerful and wealthy, is still brightly lit even at night.

The people who walk here are all from the top of society. This is also the safest place in all of Tokyo. Even though many places have been haunted, not a single ghost has ever appeared here.

Or rather, almost no ghosts would venture into this area.

But today, several ghosts that had been knocked unconscious regained their senses in a daze. They were originally in the countryside near Tokyo, preparing to hunt, when they suddenly felt a headache and passed out. When they woke up, they found themselves in this area.

Who knocked us out?

A ghost is touching its head.

The other ghosts nearby all shared the same question.

The ghosts looked at each other, exchanging bewildered glances. To be honest, they felt a little uneasy, but soon, they smelled the aroma of food in the air, which made them sniff the air intensely.

"Delicious food, so much delicious food."

Bloodlust and the craving for food filled these ghostly red eyes with greed.

One of the ghosts could no longer suppress its bloodlust and charged toward the luxurious area.

"what!"

A terrified scream shattered the silence that had gripped the area. The dead man was a samurai guarding the entrance. He was tall and strong, possessing overwhelming strength for an ordinary person, but he was utterly powerless against the demon.