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

"..."

Chen Ming tapped the silly girl's head, wondering what was going on inside. It was as if not giving her any work was a death sentence for her.

She really enjoys taking care of others.

The main concern is taking care of Chen Ming.

He said—

"If you do all the work, what am I supposed to do? I want to take care of everyone, including you, right?"

"...I think it's good to let those who want to work do the work, and those who don't want to work rest."

Dongyi said, shrinking his head.

Chen Ming put some food on her plate and said—

Eat more.

"Even food can't stop your lazy mouth," he said with a helpless smile.

The two sword-wielding ladies are complete opposites.

Chapter 253 Food to Restore the Dog-Eared Girl's Spirit

The family ate their fill, thoroughly enjoying a delicious meal.

Chen Ming and his father moved the table to the balcony and arranged the mooncakes, fruits, and various snacks on it.

Take out three incense sticks, stick them on a pomelo, and light them.

Basically, you have to burn out completely before you can eat.

Now is the time to wait and admire the moon.

Of course, the rule wasn't actually that strict. Chen Ming sat on the stool, looking at the bright moon. In such a bright light, all the other stars in the sky seemed dim.

However, there is one star who can stand out: Venus.

Lucifer took a stool and sat down next to him, their shoulders occasionally touching, and they stayed there quietly.

Watching over the moon.

Chen Ming said—

"That lazybones Dongyi is back in his room playing again."

"Ah."

Lucifer nodded, a slight smile appearing on his face. It was unclear whether he knew that Dong Yi liked to snuggle in the blankets that smelled of him because of him, which was why he had become increasingly lazy.

They spoil people and then pretend nothing's wrong.

However, even though Dongyi himself calls himself a good-for-nothing, he will still come to help when he really needs help and there aren't enough people.

She is a very sensible girl.

It is Chen Ming's good fortune to have her as his wife.

Each of his girls was a blessing to him; they were beautiful, sensible, and embodied all the beauty of womanhood.

Meeting them was truly a blessing.

Ah Fu has disappeared somewhere; he's probably off to work again.

He smiled and said—

"Could we create a system to record A-Fu's working hours and then report them back?"

"……able."

Lucifer smiled and shook his head. This guy always had some strange insistence. Even though Afu wouldn't get tired no matter how much he worked, he just couldn't stand it.

It's hard to say whether it was to make the girl rest or to deliberately tease the maid.

Qin Hui was having tea with her parents. The landlady had just come out of the shower, wearing a floral pajamas. Her aunt was combing her hair, hugging and kissing her, showing her aunt's clingy personality.

It was her older sister who would occasionally glance at her, making her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

While everyone was distracted, Chen Ming gazed at Lucifer's elegantly folded white-stockinged legs and feet, and then happily leaned his head against them.

Lucifer lowered his head, looked at him as he acted coquettishly, smiled slightly, and reached out to stroke his forehead.

Chen Ming looked up. Lucifer's white hair, like silk, fell to his eyes. His red eyes reflected only his image, and the tenderness within them seemed to soften one's heart.

The moon's silvery light bathed her, and Chen Ming rested his head on her white-stockinged legs, burying his face in her firm abdomen, breathing in her scent, which carried a faint fragrance.

Lucifer felt a little itchy, so he gently patted him to tell him not to misbehave.

Chen Ming said—

"Wife."

"what happened?"

I'm sorry I made you worry.

"..."

Lucifer lowered his eyes slightly, but still didn't blame him. He gently stroked his hair and said—

"I'm glad you're alright. I don't blame you."

"Mmm... You're so good to me, my wife."

He reached out and played with her white hair, which shone brightly against her white stockings and the silvery moonlight.

The two gazed at each other silently, their eyes filled with tenderness.

Chen Ming said—

"Has my wife ever heard the story of the moon?"

"Hmm... what's the story?"

"that is……"

Chen Ming opened his mouth, then frowned slightly. It seemed the story of Chang'e flying to the moon wasn't exactly a good one, so he decided against it.

He chuckled mischievously, nuzzling against her thigh to feel its softness, and said—

"I suddenly don't want to talk about it anymore."

"..."

Lucifer smiled and shook his head, stroking his face.

Chen Ming said—

"I feel like a lap pillow should be paired with an ear cleaner."

"Ear cleaning?"

"Ah."

Having the person I trust most clean my ears, resting my head on her lap, I felt a slight itch and a little restlessness, yet also a deep sense of peace.

Lucifer wouldn't refuse him, and he could certainly grant this small request. He turned and called Afu over—

"Ah Fu, get me a cotton swab."

"Okay, what do we need to do?"

Afu came out from the other balcony, seemingly hanging clothes to dry, and walked to the coffee table to get some cotton swabs. Then she jogged over to Lucifer's side.

Lucifer took out a stick and slowly inserted it into Chen Ming's ear, gently poking and rubbing it to clean away the dirt.

"Well……"

Chen Ming had an expression of enjoyment on his face.

Afu blinked, then grabbed a stool and sat down on the other side of Chen Ming. Watching Lucifer's actions and his expression of enjoyment, Afu couldn't help but feel a little restless.

Lucifer noticed it out of the corner of his eye, smiled slightly, and said—

"Ah Fu, I'll set up a formation for you in a bit to record your working hours. From now on, you'll strictly adhere to the eight-hour workday."

"Huh? How could this be..."

Afu pouted, looking sullen, her gray eyes filled with reluctance. This was quite unusual; Afu was usually very obedient.

Do you know how to resist a little now?

Chen Ming felt somewhat relieved.

Lucifer knew that Afu was unwilling, so he chose to bribe him, saying—

"Would you like to give it a try, A-Fu?"

"what?"

"You can help him with the other ear while you're at it."

"Hey?"

Afu's eyes widened slightly. Really, is it possible?

Before she could react, Chen Ming and Lucifer exchanged a glance, and he got up, turned to the other side, and rested his head on A Fu's black stockings.

It is also soft and delicate...

The texture is very appealing.

Afu felt his cheek pressed against her legs, and her cheeks flushed again. Chen Ming could see through the slightly transparent black stockings that her toes moved shyly.

Black chocolate looks so delicious...

We need to think of a way...

Ah Fu stroked his head, holding a cotton swab in her hand. After hesitating for a moment, she gently inserted it into his ear, pressed it against his face, and whispered—

"How do you feel? Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it feels very comfortable."

Chen Ming closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of A Fu's thigh, which felt very comfortable.