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

Chen Ming looked at the suspended, beautiful feet, and could almost see the width of the toes through the stockings; they were so alluring.

Her skin was fair and smooth, still warm from a recent shower, and carried a faint, pleasant fragrance—I couldn't tell if it was from the shower gel or Lucifer's natural scent…

How to do?

It seems... there's no reason to refuse...

Chapter 219 Dual Cultivation is a very serious matter

Actually, Chen Ming initially refused the white silk ice cream.

You can't just let him eat whatever you want; that would make a decent man seem perverted, which isn't good. Even though Lucifer's wife's feet are beautiful, fragrant, and clean.

Lucifer was no ordinary man; even his legs and feet were as spotless as those of an angel.

It won't cause food poisoning if you eat it.

Hmm... So, what's the reason for refusing? This was what he asked for in the first place... in a half-joking tone.

If I had to point out anything wrong with it...

"..."

Chen Ming stiffly turned his gaze to the side, to the little girl with pigtails wearing white stockings hiding behind the bedroom door.

The landlady stared wide-eyed as Lucifer, wearing white stockings, offered his feet for her to play with, while she looked down at the stockings she had changed into after showering…

She's actually the only one at home who wears this often... It couldn't be Chen Ming...

The landlady blushed slightly, twitched her toes, and when she looked up again, she saw that Lucifer and Chen Ming were both looking over.

The landlady quickly shrank back inside.

"..."

Chen Ming opened his mouth, but still didn't speak. Perhaps speaking would only make things worse.

Never mind, I won't explain anymore.

Anyway, he's not innocent.

Stand at attention and take the beating.

Lucifer smiled, knowing that he was too embarrassed to continue, as it would be bad to corrupt the child, and there was no rush to eat it.

Take those delicious little feet back.

She bent her knees and brought them in front of her, looking at the floor. She was in a bit of a dilemma. It seemed too dirty to just step on the floor with white stockings. Of course, for some people, a little dirt might be more appealing...

Chen Ming smiled as he looked at his devilish wife. Sometimes he would notice Lucifer's adorable side. Although her expression was always calm, some subtle reactions revealed her embarrassment.

He shook his head and gently patted Miss Angel to help her up. Miss Angel obediently stood behind him, her body now fully replenished with her master's elements, and she was quite content.

Chen Ming, carrying the dog, approached Lucifer and said with a smile—

"Do you need any help?"

"Um, could you bring me my shoes...wait?"

Chen Ming handed the dog to Lucifer to hold, then reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist and the back of her legs clad in white stockings, feeling the silky smoothness for a moment before gently lifting her up.

Lucifer placed his hand on his chest, looked at his face, and smiled—

"Isn't this considered asking for trouble?"

He could have just grabbed a pair of shoes, but instead he carried her all the way to the room to find them. He seemed rather foolish. Chen Ming is such an idiot.

really?

He smiled slightly, looked at her face, lowered his head and kissed her lips, saying—

"How could holding you be considered asking for trouble? It's clearly a reward for me."

Its supple form, warm body temperature, and delicate fragrance... I've tasted it many times, but the closer I get, the more captivated I become.

It tempted him, making him unable to resist.

Is this the devil's temptation?

How can we possibly withstand this?

She's so understanding, she even makes ice cream to pamper her husband, she's gentle, virtuous, beautiful and intelligent.

Complete, perfect.

He held her contentedly, then went into the room, placed her on the bed, and slid his hand down her white stockings, unable to resist rubbing her toes, finding it incredibly pleasurable to play with them.

The landlady was in another room, seemingly finishing up some homework, so she went to the study to be quiet. She peeked out and saw the affectionate, silly couple, and was forced to go back inside.

Here were two sword immortals, A Fu and Dong Yi, who seemed to be having some kind of academic exchange. When they saw Chen Ming enter, they both blushed.

Chen Ming enjoyed Lucifer's legs for a while, then looked at them, but the two sword-wielding ladies immediately looked away.

He tilted his head and said—

"What's wrong? Do you guys have styes?"

Ah Fu is understandable. Dong Yi has already been intimate with him, so there's no need to avoid suspicion anymore, right?

Dong Yi shrugged and stammered—

"Well, um... I mentioned some girls' private matters, don't worry about it."

Dong Yi's resistance only piqued Chen Ming's curiosity, and he looked at A Fu.

A-Fu's expression betrayed a sense of guilt; she dared not meet Chen Ming's gaze. Head bowed, her firm thighs rubbed together.

Actually, the two sword immortals were discussing dual cultivation... Now, by a twist of fate, Chen Ming's cultivation path has reached this point, which is most suitable for him.

But this kind of thing—turning one's master into… cough cough, a dual cultivation body, to put it more nicely—made A-Fu feel a strong sense of guilt for doing such a thing without realizing it.

However, although it may sound a bit unorthodox, it is a viable approach from a philosophical perspective.

The advantage is that you can improve quickly. You can improve together with compatible people like A Fu and Dong Yi. It doesn't matter if Chen Ming himself is a little behind.

Dual cultivation relies on the efforts of two people. Generally speaking, the one with lower cultivation level receives more benefits.

But for Afu, being able to be with Chen Ming... is the biggest benefit.

Chen Ming considered whether to tease the little maid a bit, to make her blush and confess everything, but at that moment Lucifer spoke up to defuse the situation, saying—

"Okay, you should take your dog to get a bath first."

"okay."

He reached out and hugged Cerberus, then looked at the three girls in the room and went out.

When I got outside, I realized that my sister was still taking a shower in the bathroom... I had no choice but to carry the dog into the adjoining bathroom in the master bedroom.

It's quite impolite to just walk into someone else's master bedroom, but my aunt probably won't mind.

Even if Chen Ming wanted to borrow the bedroom to sleep, she would definitely agree. He's her only nephew, and she spoils him rotten.

She treats her older sister well, but it's still hard to tell what's going on between them. She's hidden it so well that even someone as smart as her older sister didn't notice anything amiss.

……

Lucifer watched Chen Ming walk out, then his gaze slowly shifted to the two sword-wielding ladies. He gave them a gentle smile and said—

"Tell me, what did you do?"

"I...I didn't do anything..."

Dong Yi quickly waved her hand, confirming that it really wasn't her who did it; the culprit should be A Fu.

The young maid, feeling pitifully watched by her mistress, shrank back and said—

"I...I...I'm sorry, sob."

Fu Jianxian lacked confidence and appeared even more humble.

Lucifer smiled and waved his hand, saying—

"Okay, okay, I didn't mean to blame you. I actually noticed it before."

"Hey?"

Afu blinked. As expected of Lucifer, he had learned so much from the Sword Immortal's teachings in just a few days.

Lucifer, with her white-stockinged legs crossed, said—

"This is good for him, so I think it's a good thing..."

"Oh, I see..."

Afu breathed a sigh of relief.

Lucifer smiled and said—

"However, let me give it a try too."

"Try what?"

"I've also learned a little about your law."

With a thought, Lucifer manipulated the red sword energy to put the shoes on his feet. This exquisite control brought tears of shame to Dong Yi's eyes.

Afu was also very surprised, but since Lucifer could do it too, that meant...

Now that there are three people in the family who can help Chen Ming improve, his "homework" will truly be just that—homework—while he can do some absurd things under the guise of legitimate cultivation...

that's terrible.

Chapter 220 Tender Moments in the Bathroom

Warm and cozy...

Cerberus felt as if he were drowning in honey, his body soft and limp, the familiar touch caressing his skin.

She slightly opened her red eyes and saw her master's face.

Chen Ming rolled up his sleeves, put on his slippers, and rinsed Cerberus's white fur with warm water on the bathroom floor, washing away the foam.

Pet-specific shampoo... is actually unnecessary. Cerberus isn't an ordinary dog, so using human shampoo should be fine.