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

There are always many things to pay attention to when doing business.

The girl looked at the two women in the room, hesitated for a moment, and said—

"Hello, I'm Yuqian. May I ask which one of you is Miss Gu Qing?"

"Hello, that's the guy over there with his mouth all greasy from eating."

Qin Hui chuckled softly and pointed to Gu Qing, who was still engrossed in eating.

Gu Qing raised his head and looked at Yu Qian, somewhat surprised. She was such a young girl... She must only be a middle school student, right?

Although I had heard her voice during the previous call and initially thought it was a baby's voice, now that I see it, it really is a little girl.

Is this also a very impressive senior?

Well... okay, after all, anything is possible in the mystical world.

Gu Qing quickly wiped her mouth and said—

"Hello, Senior Yuqian."

"senior?"

Qin Hui tilted her head. Gu Qing was about the same age as her... or even a little older. This old woman, who was almost thirty, was someone Qin Hui always teased. Actually, it was the pot calling the kettle black.

He actually called a young girl "senior"?

Yu Qian shook her head and said—

"Just call me Yuqian."

"Oh well."

Gu Qing glanced at Qin Hui and nodded.

Qin Hui squinted at her friend. It seemed like this guy was really hiding something from her? But was he just a chuunibyou idiot who stayed home all day?

What secrets could a guy have that makes him cover his "Evil King's True Eye" with a strip of cloth even when taking a bath?

Gu Qing stood up, took Yu Qian's arm, and led her into a nearby cubicle. She then turned back to Qin Hui and said—

"Don't eavesdrop."

"I don't want to listen to your childish nonsense."

Qin Hui smiled and shook her head.

"That's good."

Gu Qing nodded, led Yu Qian inside, and closed the door.

……

……

Click.

Chen Ming opened the door, got dressed, and came out. After all, there were many girls in the house, including young girls, so he had to act like a gentleman.

He came out, and everyone was in the living room, their bodies sprawled out, the beautiful women sitting or lying on the sofa, as if they were discussing something.

Seeing him come out, Dong Yi blinked and said—

Where will you sleep tonight?

"Can't you sleep anywhere?"

Chen Ming was a little puzzled. There were three rooms here, which was much more spacious than his rented home.

The problem is precisely that it's too spacious...

The two beauties, one older and one younger, looked at each other.

Lucifer smiled and said—

"So where are you going to sleep?"

"……what."

Chen Ming suddenly realized that before, there was only one room, so everyone had to sleep together. Now that there were more rooms, how was he going to arrange things?

the most important is……

Who does he want to sleep with?

Chen Ming looked up at his girls and inexplicably felt like he was... choosing a girl to pick...

It's so bad.

Well, actually, there was a little bit of secret satisfaction.

However, Chen Ming is not an emperor, nor does he need to consider the balance of power within his family; he only needs to express his true feelings.

I want everyone to be happy.

He scratched his head, looked at them, and said—

"Then... let's sleep together, just like at home, in the room with air conditioning."

The girls looked at each other and then laughed.

Afu stood up and said—

"Then I'll go get the bedding."

"it is good."

Chen Ming replied to her, then went into the master bedroom and took Cerberus out. It had somehow turned back into a little puppy...

I touched her head to feel its texture. Her fur was fluffy and smelled nice.

Everyone went to their rooms, but the older sister lay on the chaise lounge on the sofa, her pale eyes filled with tenderness as she looked at him with a hint of resentment.

"...Go to sleep first, sis."

Chen Ming pretended not to notice his sister's complaint, scratched his cheek, and looked away.

My older sister hugged her pillow, buried her face in it, and said in a flat tone—

"You're bullying my sister."

"...Where did I bully you?"

"You've always bullied my sister since we were little, making her ride like a horse or a dog, and ignoring her feelings, all because she likes you... It's true that those who are favored are fearless."

The older sister became increasingly aggrieved as she spoke. She'd been in love for so many years; was it wrong to want to settle things quickly? And yet, he locked the door, trying to keep his sister at bay…

When did this silly little brother become so smart?

"..."

Chen Ming was speechless. Why did his sister act as if she had suffered a great loss when she was the one who wanted to attack?

If the genders were reversed, things would get much more complicated, okay?

It seems that beautiful women are always a bit more equitable than others.

The older sister bent her legs, hugged her pillow, looked at him, and said—

"You have to hold me while you sleep tonight."

"..."

What could Chen Ming do? He couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to remain silent and acquiesce.

The older sister was completely satisfied.

Everyone was happy, dressed in all sorts of loose clothes, ready to go to sleep. No one wanted to go to another room; they all wanted to stay with him in this cramped space.

It's definitely more lively when everyone's huddled together; it's almost become a routine in Chen Ming's family.

Even the landlady wanted to sleep with them tonight, of course, in bed with Dong Yi and Lucifer, while Chen Ming slept on the floor as usual.

After thinking about it, I realized that it would be great if there were a bed big enough...

Then you also need a big enough blanket.

We can then sleep together under the same blanket...

That's absolutely shameless.

"Meow~"

The white cat lay on the headboard, watching the silly family huddled together, and seemed to shake its head slightly.

Chapter 223 The Taste of My Sister

Fire, the whole area was a sea of ​​fire...

The wailing, the howling wind, and the burning buildings all emitted a teeth-grinding sound.

She drifted between these two worlds.

Suddenly, as if waking up, he raised his head and looked at the tragic scene.

The fiery red light shone on the other side of the sky, brighter than daytime, but the sky itself was blood red.

"..."

She was very calm, even in her dreams she was a very rational person, basically only her beloved younger brother could move her heart.

Reason told her she was dreaming.

What a pity, it's that strange dream again. If she could control it herself, she would prefer a dream with her younger brother appearing in it, so she could do all sorts of things to him in the dream.

And some sour things.

Dreams are supposed to be produced by internal and external stimuli, so what's going on with this scene?

It doesn't really matter what kind of dream she has, but right now her younger brother is holding her while she sleeps. Such a big shock, it's absurd that it's not a wet dream.

My sister sighed and murmured—

"Could this dream... be related to the inscription I deciphered?"

She looked up at the sky, and amidst the apocalyptic scene, an extremely calm outsider observed and judged.