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

"it is good!"

Cerberus chased after him almost using both his hands and feet.

Chen Ming said to Miss Angel—

"Wait here for a bit."

Miss Angel sat obediently, but her gaze remained fixed on him until he walked out, closed the door, and put the sign down to "Closed".

Since there are fewer guests now, let's go back and have a meal first, and check on how our landlady is doing over there.

And my older sister.

Give your sister a call. Now that her experiment is over, you should call her every day, otherwise she will be very frustrated.

They might even cry...

Chen Ming gradually realized... that her sister really was a brother-obsessed person...

Okay, I had my doubts before.

It's confirmed now.

"Chen Ming, whatever you want, I can give it to you. You can get it all from me..."

Such words are already extremely outrageous. He has thought about it for so long, but he really can't find any other explanation to escape reality, so now he has no choice but to face it.

Honestly, if you were to ask Chen Ming if he likes his older sister...

That goes without saying, he loved her terribly. In middle school, he practically followed his sister everywhere. Some classmates even called him a "sister complex" person, so he stopped mentioning his sister to his classmates.

He couldn't help but recall his childhood, when he seemed to have told his older sister that he wanted to marry a girl like her...

Then the older sister became unhappy, pursed her lips, and looked sad.

Left with no other choice, he had to confess...

He wanted to marry his sister and have her as his bride.

Of course, he can now argue that it was just childish talk, or that he forgot, since he's still young.

There are as many lies as you can tell...

But this feeling of not wanting to be separated from my sister has always been there. Whether I like her or not is actually easy to tell; just imagine the scene of my sister marrying someone else...

He was extremely unwilling.

The feeling that my sister can only be mine will erupt intensely.

Sometimes I have thought about it...

If only they weren't siblings...

But if they weren't siblings, maybe they wouldn't be able to fall in love...

"It's really... a contradiction."

Chen Ming thought about many things, and could only sigh softly.

He returned to the staff area, and Miss Angel immediately looked over, reminding him that his sister had always done the same, her gaze always following him.

I should really make a call tonight.

I only called him two days ago, but I'm already starting to miss him. He really is my brother who will never grow up.

He said to Miss Angel—

"Let's go back to the room."

Hiding her back in the room, doesn't it feel like keeping a mistress hidden away? Chen Ming scratched his cheek.

She followed Chen Ming back to the dimly lit room.

To avoid revealing the angel's presence, Chen Ming always kept the curtains drawn, with the only place where light could enter was through the doorway.

He said to Miss Angel—

"You can sit here, I'm going home now."

Miss Angel sat obediently on the bed.

She stared straight at him.

"..."

He looked into her eyes, and as he walked back to the room door, she kept looking at him, just looking...

Chen Ming looked at her now purple eyes and slowly closed the door.

In an instant, the room became completely dark.

Silence followed.

Miss Angel sat upright on the edge of the bed, and perhaps because the light had dimmed, her eyes seemed to have lost some of their luster.

She stayed alone, quietly...

Only darkness kept me company.

Her head was slightly lowered, her gaze unfocused, and she sat there absentmindedly.

……

……

Click...

Suddenly, the door opened again.

A beam of light shone in, and she seemed to be slightly startled, then raised her lifeless eyes and looked at the doorway.

His body reappeared there, seemingly backlit, bathed in a bright light.

The light shone on her in a cone shape.

His image was also reflected in her eyes.

He scratched his head and muttered—

"Even though he's not conscious, it's not a good idea for him to go eat and leave the guests here..."

They act purely based on the ideas of ordinary people.

Chen Ming went inside.

They approached Miss Angel.

She looked up at him.

He looked down at him, extended his hand, and said—

"Don't sit here, come with me. Although you don't need to eat either, it's good to do as the locals do, just like Lucifer and the others."

Miss Angel seems a little slow to react.

Look at his hands.

After a while, she slowly reached out and placed her hand in his palm.

Let him hold your hand.

He pulled her up and said—

"follow me."

Miss Angel followed him.

Chapter 136 The Chuunibyou Young Lady

Qin Hui became angrier the more she thought about it.

What's going on? Why does she get so easily suppressed by that guy, like a clueless little girl? She even cried from being bullied.

Qin Hui gritted her teeth.

He was sulking while looking at the documents.

Her secretary looked at her from behind, tilted her head, and had no idea what had happened to her boss. Anyway, she had been angry all day since she started work.

The secretary poured her a glass of water and said—

Is there a problem somewhere?

She reviewed many documents and did some preliminary processing. Could it be that she has some dissatisfaction with her work?

Qin Hui shook her head and said—

"No problem."

"..."

The secretary was somewhat unable to let it go.

Qin Hui realized that her emotions were affecting others, so she composed herself, revealing a smile that was hard to decipher, and said—

"I was just thinking about how I introduced Sister Li to a man before, and he didn't appreciate it at all. It was infuriating."

"..."

The secretary was speechless for a moment. Her boss always joked about her not being married at the right age, and she was used to it.

She squinted and said—

"I'll pass, but please be mindful of the time."

A double entendre?

Qin Hui felt that her secretary was both telling her to pay attention to work hours and implying that she was actually not young anymore and would be approaching thirty in a few years.

She looked at the secretary, who remained calm.

"...I'm not getting married. What's so good about getting married?"

Qin Hui shook her head, simply because she wasn't interested and didn't think romantic relationships were necessary. Then, for some reason, she thought of that annoying guy and frowned.

The secretary remained silent.