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

"It's like a double blessing, not embarrassing at all. And you don't have to worry about the girl's parents making things difficult, right? As long as you're willing to help repair my relationship with Xiaoxiao, I'll agree to anything you ask."

As she spoke, she clung to his arm tightly, as if grasping at a lifeline.

...Aren't we standing too close?

Chen Ming sighed helplessly.

Chapter 250 Is Lolicon Hereditary?

"Hum hum……"

His aunt held Chen Ming's arm and offered him very generous terms, essentially selling his sister to him.

Chen Ming smiled helplessly.

She doted on her nephew the most, and was willing to give him anything.

Aunt always likes to stick to others, especially Chen Ming. Sometimes he feels that in his aunt's eyes, he is basically treated like her own son.

I loved holding him and playing with him when he was little. My older sister was a little jealous. Whenever my aunt came back for holidays, my beloved little brother would always be taken away by my aunt.

Chen Ming was actually a little embarrassed. After all, he was no longer a child, and although his aunt was theoretically middle-aged, she looked youthful and beautiful and was like a mature older sister.

Time seems to have no effect on her.

He tried to secretly pull his arm away, but his aunt noticed, hugged him tighter, tilted her head, looked at him, and asked—

"What's wrong? Are you listening?"

"Ah, I heard that."

Chen Ming nodded and said—

"I will find a way. After all, my aunt and sister are still family members and we still have to find a way to reconcile."

"Right? I knew Mingming was the best. He truly is his aunt's good nephew."

Auntie happily rubbed against his arm; hmm, it was very strong. She blinked, smiled, patted his chest, and said—

"It feels like he was such a little kid yesterday, and now he's become so strong."

Although it used to be nice to follow her around and call her "Auntie," she was so small that she wouldn't say what she wanted on her own. Adults had to observe her and buy it for her. Even though she seemed reluctant, she was still very happy, which was really cute.

Well, "cute" isn't enough to describe it now, is it?

Should I say handsome?

He's very mature and masculine; holding him gives you a sense of reliability.

Chen Ming glanced at her and said—

"aunt."

"Ok?"

"Are they stuck together too close...?"

Chen Ming whispered a reminder that his aunt was no longer just crossing her arms; she was pressing her whole body against him.

She didn't seem to care at all, and said with a smile—

"What? Now that you're all grown up, you feel awkward when your aunt clings to you? In your aunt's eyes, you're still that little rascal."

He tapped his forehead with his finger.

Chen Ming said—

"I did not mean that……"

"Hmph, do you even know why women like to walk with their arms around men's?"

"Because of this intimacy?"

"No, often it's because it's convenient to walk."

"what?"

Chen Ming blinked. They were all stuck together; how could they walk easily?

Aunt smiled and said—

"Xiaoxiao has accompanied you shopping so many times, don't you understand? You men walk so fast, I can't keep up with you without pulling your arms."

"Ah, this..."

Chen Ming suddenly realized... it really was true. When he used to go shopping with his sister, if she didn't hold his arm, they would have to wait for him.

Of course, with more experience dealing with girls, he would subconsciously slow down and become more considerate.

Aunt continued—

"Although Xiaoxiao has trained you to be considerate of others, it's still tiring for girls to walk in high heels. Leaning on you makes it much easier, so remember this and don't say anything that you think girls should cross their arms in the future."

"..."

Chen Ming glanced at his aunt furtively. All that long-winded talk, and all she was trying to do was keep her arm around him. He smiled helplessly.

The older sister frowned, stopped, and turned back to look at the two dawdling kids. Seeing her aunt pestering Chen Ming, she said irritably—

"How much longer are you going to dawdle? Your family is getting impatient. Let's go."

"okay."

The aunt immediately became serious. She was feeling guilty and didn't dare say anything when her daughter spoke.

When they reached the stairwell, Chen Ming tried to carry his suitcase, but his aunt let him go. She watched as he easily lifted the suitcase upstairs, nodding repeatedly in approval.

Raising a son is indeed useful.

I really want to snatch my nephew away.

The aunt glanced at her sister again and shrank back. Of course, her daughter was also good; it would be even better if she didn't give her a hard time.

The older sister glanced at her aunt, seeing her cautious demeanor, sighed, and said—

"Don't do this..."

You're both an aunt and a mother. Is this how you treat your daughter? You have such a guilty expression; it's not as good as it used to be.

"I……"

Auntie still couldn't be natural. She actually loved her daughter very much, but she always felt a little guilty when she was with her, so she was closer to her nephew.

Sometimes love can lead to estrangement and distance.

He forced a smile and said—

"Um, Xiaoxiao, is there anything you're interested in lately?"

"..."

You're chatting and laughing with your nephew, but you're so stiff when it comes to your own daughter? Even if your sister is a rational person, she would still care.

She said—

"No."

"..."

Isn't this killing the conversation right away? My aunt is usually good at livening up the atmosphere, but she's helpless now, mainly because she's also quite confused and doesn't know what to do.

Will this Mid-Autumn Festival be a day of suffering for her?

My aunt had a long face and looked dejected.

Chen Ming carried the luggage upstairs, followed by a mother and daughter. He glanced back, smiled, and said—

"By the way, Auntie, some of our people live with you."

Who is it? Is it your friend?

Aunt blinked. "It's Mid-Autumn Festival now, and there are still people who don't go home but come to their friends' houses to play?"

"Um...that..."

Chen Ming scratched his head, looking slightly embarrassed.

My sister smiled and said—

"It's his wife."

"Hey?"

Auntie's eyes widened as she glanced at Chen Ming, then at her sister... Wife? He clearly has a boyfriend? But what about Xiaoxiao...?

Aunt frowned, grasped Chen Ming's hand, and asked earnestly—

"What happened? When did this happen? Didn't you want Xiaoxiao anymore?"

Xiaoxiao likes Mingming so much, if Mingming doesn't want her... Auntie doesn't even want to think about it, she's afraid she might do anything.

She grew a little anxious and said—

"How could you do this?"

Seeing her aunt's anxiety about her situation, the older sister's eyes flickered with emotion... She lowered her eyelids slightly, her expression softening a little.

Seeing his aunt's anxious expression, Chen Ming didn't know how to explain for a moment, so he said—

"I……"

"For your aunt's sake, should you reconsider?"

His aunt held his hands in both of hers and said—

"Yes, is it because you found out you weren't related by blood too late? But there's still a foundation of affection, isn't there? Well, whatever you want, your aunt can give you..."

"No, no, Auntie, please calm down, it's not like that..."

Chen Ming saw that his aunt was really anxious and was in a complete panic.

Just then.

Click.

The door suddenly opened, and a little girl with twin ponytails peeked out, looked outside, and said—