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

She looked at the Boss with pleading eyes.

Liuli helplessly reached out and tugged at Satan's pajamas, saying—

"Don't scare her. You're always like this, that's why people misunderstand you."

He likes to scare people. Before he appeared, he never took humans seriously and treated them as toys. Now, of course, he has taught them a lesson, but he still teases the witch like this. He really has a bit of a wicked sense of humor. He likes to see Xiaodie scared.

In that sense, she and Chen Ming do look quite like a married couple, especially when it comes to their quirky sense of humor.

"Well……"

Satan curled his lip and said—

"Stop lecturing me. From a superior perspective, I'm still your older sister. You're always so arrogant. Once you're overtaken, you can only be the younger sister, hahaha."

Liuli tilted her head and said with a smile—

“If you’re my replica, then you should be my daughter.”

"Bullshit! I am the work of the King God. It's more appropriate for the King God to say that."

Satan immediately panicked, his eyes widening in alarm.

Liuli shook her head and said—

“From the perspective of the laws, you originated from me, so the King God should be considered as a ‘substitute’.”

"Are you sick? You're asking for it!"

Satan immediately jumped off the tailor and began to wrestle with Liuli with a ferocious expression. The two identical white-haired lolis rolled around on the bed like children playing.

The tailor, still shaken, saw them arguing again and gritted his teeth, trying his best to mediate.

"Stop fighting..."

"..."

Sisi, her azure eyes fixed on this scene, blinked and said—

"Xiaodie, are you very familiar with these two seniors?"

"Huh? Ouch!"

The tailor tried to separate the two little girls, but when he heard Sisi's words, he was stunned. Then, he was accidentally kicked in the face by two pink little feet.

This is what happens when the city gate catches fire and the fish in the moat suffer.

Mia was also dressed in a fitted black outfit, which accentuated her graceful figure, creating a beautiful and pleasing scene.

She echoed Sissi, saying—

"Yes, I always see you with those two seniors. You two have such a good relationship."

"..."

Are they on good terms?

Forget about the Boss, how can I say I have a good relationship with Satan, that devil?

The tailor was a little conflicted, simply because she knew the identities of these two people, so entanglement was always inevitable.

Oh right, neither Sisi nor Mia knew that this was the Boss and the devil...

They are all just ignorant and fearless.

It wasn't that the tailor deliberately didn't tell them, but there just hadn't been a good opportunity... After all, the Boss had always been a cat, and they often held her in their arms casually, so it would always be a little awkward if she spoke up to remind them.

As for Satan, she usually pretends to be an innocent and cute little sister, finding it amusing to watch Sisi and Mia being manipulated. If she were to expose them... not only would she suffer, but Sisi and Mia would probably be implicated as well.

So it's been dragged on until now, and the two companions are still clueless and don't know anything.

I'm sorry... my dear sisters... it's not that I didn't want to say it...

Seeing the two witches' bewildered expressions, Liuli couldn't help but smile. She pushed away Satan, who was shoving her way forward, and said—

"Yes, Xiaodie and I have known each other for a long time."

"Oh, I see. How did you two meet?"

Sisi and Mia were both curious.

Liuli then said—

"Because I know where your boss is, Xiaodie came here."

"Huh?" x3

Not only were Sisi and Mia surprised, but even the tailor was taken aback by what the Boss said. She tilted her head, not understanding why the Boss was saying this, instead of directly admitting her identity.

Satan was also somewhat confused. His face, which was being held down by Liuli's hand, was contorted slightly, but he still asked in bewilderment—

"What are you planning...?"

Sisi knelt on the bed, snuggled up to Liuli, carefully picked her up, and said excitedly—

"Really? You know where Boss is? Can you tell us? Xiaodie has always wanted to find Boss."

Mia crawled over hopefully and said—

"Yes, if you can tell us, we will do anything you need in the future. This is Xiaodie's wish."

The witches were all watching. Xiaodie had been searching for the Boss's trail, and now that hope was within reach, they all hoped that she could fulfill her wish.

"Everyone……"

The tailor felt a surge of warmth as she watched everyone pleading for her.

These are companions, these are sisters, of one heart and one mind, even their husbands are the same... well, this is still a bit strange.

Mia patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile—

"Your business is our business."

"..."

However, the seamstress inexplicably felt a little guilty. Everyone was so kind to her, yet she had kept Liuli and Satan's identities a secret from them...

A feeling of guilt immediately welled up from the bottom of my heart.

She opened her mouth and said—

"Um, actually... um?"

Just as she was about to reveal the truth, Liuli glanced at her indifferently, her expression slightly stern, and put a finger to her lips.

Don't say anything carelessly.

"???"

The tailor hesitated, glancing at the witch sisters, then at the Boss... Finally, she shrank back, thinking to herself, "I'm sorry, sisters, it's not that I didn't want to tell you..." She had betrayed her best friends once again.

The other Satan, who knew the truth, watched this scene with amusement and wanted to see what Ruri was planning, but did not expose her.

The situation suddenly became somewhat strange.

"..."

The aunt, dressed in a black, see-through nightgown, exuded a mature and alluring style. Watching the witch elders speak, she didn't dare interrupt. Turning to her daughter, she said—

"Xiaoxiao, what should we do next...?"

Her older sister glanced at her and said with a hint of teasing—

"What? Auntie, are you surrendering too? Is it true that at forty you're like a tiger, unable to control yourself?"

She touched her aunt's lower belly; through the slightly transparent nightgown, some skin could be vaguely seen.

……

P.S.: Sisters are just for selling (ω)

Chapter 1502 Lucifer's Concealment

"Say what? What are you saying?!"

The aunt's face flushed red as she looked at her sister, who spoke so disrespectfully, and a somewhat aggrieved expression appeared on her face. "Waaah, as an elder, I've gone this far! Even Xiaoxiao doesn't respect me anymore. This feeling of being a disgraced elder is truly awful!"

She knelt on the bed, clutching her belly and avoiding her daughter's hands so she couldn't see her expression, and said—

“I’m on Xiaoxiao’s side… and you keep making fun of me. Before, you said I was useless and could only have his children, and now you’re saying these sarcastic things… Since I’m being made fun of anyway, I might as well just go over there.”

As her aunt bit her lower lip, seemingly about to leave, her older sister quickly smiled and hugged her from behind, stroking her head to comfort her—

"Okay, okay, I went too far. I'm sorry, Auntie, I apologize..."

"Let me go..."

The aunt struggled delicately for a moment, but ultimately didn't break free from her sister's embrace, letting her hold her while muttering to herself—

"It's like trying to coax a child, who cares..."

"I like it, I like it, okay?"

My older sister coaxed her back gently. Although my aunt was more mature, my older sister was more composed in personality.

The quirky aunt seems to have a childlike heart and used to always like to bully her nephew Chen Ming.

It's not surprising. Although she has a daughter, she was still a virgin before her journey to the Abyss, so it's normal for her to have some girlish feelings.

"If she's angry, just coax her a bit and she'll be fine," she said, puffing out her cheeks as she looked at Xiaoxiao.

"But how long can we resist him? If we don't come up with a plan, this alliance will collapse on its own."

"Think of a way..."

The older sister sighed softly. She knew all too well that all their efforts were in vain. Who could really stand up to him?

Even the slightest frown from him could stir their hearts, making them want to give him everything they had.

He was the master of their emotions.

The older sister scratched her head, slowly turned her head in one direction, and said—

"Lucifer, what's your opinion... um."