Having found a demon, I've decided to raise her.

He looked up at the angel in Lucifer's arms.

It's so big, really so big, and so white...

Cough cough, he was referring to the wings.

just kidding.

He looked at the angel in Lucifer's arms, her face elegant and noble, her golden hair shining like gold.

She has a very full figure, like a sculpture from Europe, a kind of voluptuous beauty, but unlike that, she maintains a perfect proportion, not too excessive.

Her slender figure and astonishingly large chest, almost bursting out of her white military-style dress, exuded an extremely alluring impact.

The opening of the garment had to be larger, otherwise there was really no way to do it. Even so, the large size still felt like it was being squeezed and deformed by the garment.

And those plump thighs, so firm and fleshy, look incredibly soft.

She lay in Lucifer's arms with her eyes closed, as beautiful as a painting, a work of art worthy of being hung in the Louvre, giving people an exquisite feeling.

If Chen Ming hadn't exercised with Lucifer, he would probably be quite thirsty right now.

This angel...

How come they're even more erotic than demons?

That's vulgar, so incredibly vulgar.

Lucifer, seeing the man shaking his head repeatedly, could largely understand what he was thinking. He smiled and said—

"Have you figured out how to deal with this guy?"

"...That familiar line...The last time you said that was when you were planning to turn someone into a dog."

"Wang?"

Cerberus exclaimed in confusion.

Chen Ming smiled and patted her head, then looked at Lucifer and said—

Do you know this angel?

"I don't know him, but he must be very strong."

Lucifer looked at the angel in his arms, then turned to look at the array on the door.

The golden light slowly faded, returning to the shape of a demonic magic circle.

Lucifer thought for a moment and said—

"She must have entered our door by chance; something's not right with her now."

Something's not right?

Chen Ming carefully observed the angel's expression and indeed saw her slightly furrowed brows, as if she were in some pain.

He looked at Cerberus.

Cerberus asked in bewilderment—

"Even angels aren't that fragile. I only came as a test, and I don't seem like a lower-ranking angel."

It's not impossible for Cerberus to kill an angel in one move, but he didn't use his ultimate move.

Lucifer nodded and said—

"This guy is strong, but I don't know why he's like this. It's not your fault."

Then, looking at Chen Ming, he smiled slightly and continued—

"But we don't need to worry about that much."

"...Don't worry about it?"

Chen Ming tilted his head.

Lucifer nodded and said—

"We only need to think about how to treat her. Does it matter what happened to her?"

"Nothing is as important as the pork rib soup tonight."

Cerberus nodded, then his eyes lit up as he looked at the birdman's large wings and said—

"Chicken wings..."

"..."

It seems Cerberus wants to use this angel as an extra meal; such a big chicken wing can last a long time... Well, for Cerberus, it might just be a matter of one bite.

Chen Ming couldn't help but consider it for a moment. Angel wings might be... cough cough, never mind.

That's so bizarre, it's still in human form no matter how you look at it.

Lucifer raised the angel's arm and asked—

"Have you thought it through? What do you want to do with this guy? His origins are unknown. If you're going to keep him at home, I'd suggest turning him into a dog..."

"..."

Looking at the voluptuous angel's alluring appearance, he suddenly thought that this might not be so bad after all.

No, no, no, forget it.

Cerberus cried out—

“We already have my dog ​​at home, so we don’t need her. She’s so big, let’s raise her like a dairy cow, she’ll have milk to drink every day.”

"Ah, this..."

Chen Ming suddenly thought of a lot of things that were not suitable for children, such as human ranches... Is it true that they are all devils?

One person always wants to turn others into dogs, while the other wants to turn others into cows...

The devil himself.

However, it's likely that Cerberus was simply gluttonous. Angels and demons don't seem to get along very well, so asking demons for mercy seems like a mistake.

Chen Ming was quite understanding...

But brainwashing him into becoming a dairy cow is out of the question; how could an ordinary person like him possibly do such a thing?

Right?

Chapter 96 Let's take care of the angel first.

What should we do with this guy?

Chen Ming reached out and took the angel from Lucifer's arms. Lucifer had already confirmed that there was no immediate danger, so he let him carry her horizontally.

Then it was put into the inner room.

Cerberus and Lucifer also came in.

"Wang?"

Cerberus felt that this room had a particularly strong Lucifer and Chen Ming vibe, and something was off about it...

Cerberus was puzzled.

Chen Ming knew, of course, that although the area had been cleaned, the smell still couldn't escape a dog's nose, so he quickly changed the subject and said—

"Speaking of which, what kind of beings are angels?"

As she spoke, she laid the angel flat on the bed, her full breasts spreading slightly to the sides, revealing a deep cleavage.

It felt like it was sucking people in.

Cerberus thought for a moment and said—

“Angels… always go about their own business, and they’ve been in a few fights before.”

"Fighting? Why?"

Chen Ming wasn't entirely clear on the situation, after all, he was just an ordinary person. Now that he knew demons weren't unreasonable beings, what conflict existed between angels and demons?

Cerberus shook his head and said—

"I don't know, I just hit them because they were looking for trouble."

"..."

That's so typical of her. Chen Ming squatted down and patted her head with a smile.

Lucifer glanced at Chen Ming, his red eyes lowering slightly, and said—

"Angels... they're probably doing something, they're quite active."

"...I see."

Chen Ming actually thought that Lucifer might know more, after all... the legend of the fallen angel Lucifer is quite famous.

Was Lucifer ever an angel?

Chen Ming didn't want to ask, because he didn't know if it would touch on her wounds.

He doesn't care either.

Angel or demon, Lucifer is Lucifer, his important companion.

He stood up, holding Cerberus, and took her hand.

"Ok?"

Lucifer tilted his head, seemingly puzzled as to why Chen Ming's eyes conveyed an encouraging feeling. What had he done to make him worry?

Can't figure it out.

Lucifer shook his head and said—

"So, what do you plan to do with this angel?"

"Forehead……"

Chen Ming was also a bit troubled. Angels are like this; if they get lost, you can't just hand them over to the police, and humans can't cure them either.

She's lying unconscious here now, and it seems like only...