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

Besides, she hasn't truly woken up, so you can't blame her; he's just a mortal and can't get rid of her.

"...What kind of mess is this?"

Chen Ming scratched his head, at a loss for what to do. He thought he might as well take her to see Lucifer. He couldn't figure it out himself, but surely Lucifer would have a solution?

He's actually quite carefree; once he had an idea, he wasn't flustered anymore and even planned to cook sago pearls first.

only……

He glanced down at Miss Angel's full legs and feet, her soft soles clad in white stockings, which were covered in dust.

White stockings accentuate the fleshiness of the legs, while black stockings are more slimming.

Chen Ming scratched his head.

You can't expect her to walk around with him wearing stockings, can you?

He looked around the room.

I saw Miss Angel's boots by the bedside.

"..."

Well, there's no other way, I guess I'll just have to help Miss Angel put it on, right? His gaze lingered on her voluptuous legs, and he didn't know who to explain it to.

He pushed Miss Angel down onto the bed, almost pulling her down with him.

"Damn it, at least lower your hand a little."

Chen Ming was pulled and stumbled.

He shook his head, picked up the white boots, and upon closer inspection, he saw that the boots had golden patterns, feather-like designs.

But that's not important.

Chen Ming gently lifted Miss Angel's thigh with the hand that was being held.

It looks very soft, and when you actually hold it, the delicate feel and warm touch make it feel wonderfully soft against your hand.

It's so irresistible.

Chen Ming pursed his lips, forcing himself not to overthink, and picked up the boots. He gave them to Miss Angel; from her delicate toes to her shapely calves, the contours of her ankles and knees were like exquisite works of art.

Finally, the thighs...

Chen Ming carefully put her shoes on.

There seemed to be a glimmer in the angel's lifeless eyes; a halo-like shadow appeared, but quickly dissipated.

Chen Ming then helped her put on the other side.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He pulled Miss Angel out of bed and looked at her. She was dressed in a white military uniform: a white coat, a white skirt, and white boots.

A heroic air emanates from her, yet her allure remains undeniable...

Something this big is indeed difficult to hide.

Chen Ming silently looked away. It was strange; he wasn't particularly fond of large breasts, so why was he always drawn to them?

Can we blame it on men's instincts?

A primal, instinctive yearning?

Chen Ming actually thinks there's a saying that's quite true: no matter how tough things get, you can't let the children suffer...

He smiled and took Miss Angel to the kitchen, intending to make some coconut milk sago for everyone. It was basically just making the sago and adding some coconut milk.

It seems that some people like to cook them together, turning them into a thick, white liquid.

Chen Ming still prefers a more refreshing taste.

Make the sago pearls, cool them in ice water, then take them out and add iced coconut milk, some ice cubes and honey. Of course, it's better to make them sweeter, and in this hot weather, iced drinks are the best.

Chen Ming took a sip, and once he found the flavor satisfactory, he prepared to take it out...

He looked at the angelic young lady who was holding his hand, thought for a moment, took out a spoon, handed her a spoonful, and said—

"Will it open its mouth? Ah..."

Chen Ming's mouth was agape.

Miss Angel looked at him, initially making no move, but after seeing him do it several times...

"……what."

She actually opened her mouth, her rosy lips parted slightly, and Chen Ming shoved a spoon into her mouth. She was even able to chew on her own, just like Chen Ming.

"...What kind of robot learning feels like?"

Chen Ming pinched her cheek. She didn't seem like a robot, but why was she so dull?

"..."

Miss Angel kept chewing, but her mouth didn't seem to be closed very tightly, and white coconut milk peeked out from the corners of her mouth.

"Hey, hey, hey? Don't spill it! Just swallow it, swallow it..."

Chen Ming was a little anxious and wanted to help her clean up.

Then he suddenly froze.

Slowly turn your head.

He looked towards the kitchen door.

A petite figure stood there, wearing round-toed leather shoes, white stockings, and a dark red school uniform skirt.

The landlady stared wide-eyed at everything inside…

A girl, her eyes lifeless, white liquid dribbling from the corner of her mouth...

Chen Ming stood in front of her, telling her to swallow...

The landlady felt a chill run down her spine.

Chapter 131 What are you doing in the kitchen?

"Xiaoying... so love can disappear, right?"

"..."

The landlady ignored the dark-skinned girl's complaints; it was still class time, and the homeroom teacher was watching from above.

Zhou Siqi lay on the table, her face contorted in a grimace, and said—

"You suddenly said you don't want to live together anymore, do you hate me? What do you hate about me? Tell me and I'll change, please don't leave me..."

...What do you mean by "I don't want you"?

She spoke as if she were a pitiful child abandoned by adults, and the landlady shook her head with a smile.

The landlady whispered—

"Pay attention in class."

"How can you concentrate?"

Zhou Siqi looked at the landlady expectantly and said—

"You have no idea, I'm sharing an apartment with that weirdo now. I'm really worried that one day she'll eat me up, or I'll find a bunch of strange things in the room..."

Strange guy?

The landlady tilted her head slightly.

Zhou Siqi said—

"It's that girl who goes to the pond to catch fish. She's like a monkey. I really don't know what she's thinking all day. Now that there are no fish in the pond, she climbs up the banyan tree to steal bird eggs... even though it's a rule that you can't climb trees."

"...How come I remember you were one of those arrested before?"

"I...I just went to watch the fun."

Zhou Siqi started to stammer.

Actually, she and that strange guy were birds of a feather; they hit it off immediately and had a blast together.

The landlady, with her eyes fixed straight ahead and reading the book, said—

"I'm relieved that you two are so close."

"What do you mean, 'don't worry'? You're just going to let that guy take advantage of me, Xiaoying..."

"..."

The landlady shut her mouth.

Zhou Siqi had more to say...

"Zhou Siqi!"

An angry voice rang out behind her. Zhou Siqi shrank back and slowly turned her head, only to see the teacher standing behind her...

Dangerous.

……

……

After class.

"Xiaoying, save me—!"

Zhou Siqi was dragged away by the teacher with a long face.

The teacher walked and cursed as he went.

"You're always bothering Qin Ying while she studies, and you even copy her homework, including her name. I'm really worried about your intelligence. And you even dare to climb trees..."

"..."

The landlady, carrying her own schoolbag, watched as Zhou Siqi was dragged away. How stupid would someone have to be to copy down her name along with her name...?

She shook her head, her twin ponytails swaying slightly.