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

"Master, master, master..."

"Mmm, okay..."

Chen Ming helplessly patted her head, then scratched her chin. Cerberus felt so comfortable that her fur stood on end, and her body trembled slightly.

She proactively exposed her belly to Chen Ming, hoping he would stroke it for her. Chen Ming, of course, wouldn't refuse, and reached out to stroke the soft hair on her belly, the softest spot and Cerberus's most sensitive area.

"Um……"

Cerberus squinted comfortably, seemingly a little tipsy, curling its furry paws, sticking out its tongue slightly, and wagging its tail.

The canine aspect of his being is being constantly fulfilled.

Master... I like it so much...

Chen Ming was interacting with the dog when suddenly his gaze was drawn to a pair of enormous things... Einstein never said that if breasts are large enough, they will attract attention.

He was almost sucked into the deep ravine, barely managing to raise his gaze to look at those purple eyes and that face that was like a work of art.

Her golden hair shone brightly.

She rested her hands on her knees, bent slightly, and leaned very close to him. Looking at him, she smiled so gently, like an angel…

Okay, she was an angel to begin with.

He looked at Miss Angel, slightly puzzled, and asked—

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

And aren't they too close?

"Um……"

Miss Angel, seeing her master looking rather dull, glanced at the dog in his arms, paused for a moment, and then said—

"...I just treated that little girl."

She was referring to Yuqian. Chen Ming had asked her to treat Yuqian. Although Lucifer said there was no damage, it wouldn't hurt to have the angel take a look.

Chen Ming smiled and said—

"That's good."

"..."

That's good?

Miss Angel tilted her head, a hint of disappointment creeping onto her face.

Is that all?

She stared intently at him.

Chen Ming was somewhat at a loss under her gaze. What was going on?

Miss Angel pursed her lower lip, as if she were a little sullen, and said—

"Master, the reward."

I couldn't help but remind him.

"Hey?"

Chen Ming was slightly taken aback. Miss Angel was asking him for a reward, but he had nothing on hand right now. What should he do?

He was somewhat troubled.

Seeing his hesitant look, the angel felt even more resentful, puffed out her cheeks, and said—

“Master…you’ve changed.”

"???"

Come again?

How come every girl knows this trick? A bead of cold sweat trickled down Chen Ming's forehead.

The angel looked at Cerberus in Chen Ming's arms with a hint of jealousy and said—

"You used to touch me, but you don't anymore."

"..."

Is that how it is?

Chen Ming suddenly realized that his angel with big wings was jealous. But thinking about it, it made sense; it seemed that he hadn't been as intimate with the angel since she woke up.

After all, she now has self-awareness, and Chen Ming doesn't really know what kind of distance to maintain.

He glanced at her and said—

"You used to need someone to take care of you... It's not good to still be like that now..."

"Well……"

Miss Angel bit her lip, lifted her clothes to reveal her well-defined, soft belly, and said—

"I want to touch it too, or I won't allow it."

"..."

Chen Ming looked at her fair and soft abdomen, the plump flesh with some beautiful lines.

What should we do?

Chapter 281 But she's really too big

She had a voluptuous figure, an exquisite face, slightly lowered delicate eyebrows, and watery eyes that looked at him yearningly, anticipating his touch.

We can't hold on any longer...

Chen Ming didn't know where to look.

"Owner……"

The angel called his name softly, a call that instantly captivated him.

A strand of golden hair fell down her cheek, revealing her soft belly and clearly defined, beautiful lines, proving the angel's exquisite figure.

Chen Ming pursed his lips.

What else can be done? Even the most wooden man wouldn't refuse.

He reached out his hand...

He gently placed his hand on her lowered head and patted it.

"..."

Miss Angel bent over, hoping he would touch her belly like Cerberus had, but this was all she could get in return.

She puffed out her cheeks in slight dissatisfaction, but still hid her happiness.

She lay on his lap, her voluptuous body pressed against him, her head nuzzling against his palm, closing her eyes to feel his presence.

Actually, Miss Angel is very tall; even with boots, she looks almost as tall as Chen Ming, so she can only kneel on the floor to be able to lie in his arms.

Fortunately, Ah Fu always cleans, so the floor doesn't get dirty.

He stroked the angel's head, watching her wings flutter slightly, and after thinking for a moment, asked—

"Are you really sure you can stay away?"

"Go back? Go back where?"

The angel looked at her master with confusion, her expression turning sad as she said—

"Master, do you still not want me? Could it be... that I was too willful? I'm sorry... I won't do it again, Master."

She was very worried that Chen Ming would abandon her, and even her pristine wings seemed to dim with her mood as she looked at him pitifully.

Chen Ming quickly explained—

"No, no, no, that's not it... I didn't mean to abandon you. I just felt that, Raphael, aren't you an angel? Or perhaps a king? Aren't you going back to take care of things at home? Is that alright?"

Chen Ming already considers Raphael his angel and will not easily let go of him no matter what.

However, even with such an agreement, it does not mean that Raphael's past will be taken away.

She's an angel, a king, so surely she must have things to handle? Even if she doesn't, she should at least have some friends or family around her; it's not like coming into his life means losing contact with him.

I can go back and visit sometime.

Raphael looked at him without the slightest hesitation and said—

"My home is wherever my master is. As long as I'm by my master's side..."

"...Is that so?"

Chen Ming scratched his head, thought for a moment, and realized that not going back didn't seem to be a big deal. Lucifer didn't go back to Hell either, right? It wouldn't be too late to go back when they remembered what was going on.

"what!"

Dongyi came out of the bathroom, picked up his phone, and called out.

Chen Ming looked over and asked—

"What's wrong? Why are you so easily startled, like a little devil?"

"...Has my name become almost synonymous with 'idiot' in your vocabulary?"

Dong was so angry that her teeth itched. Looking at her unscrupulous husband, who was both a womanizer and couldn't speak properly, she thought, "If I weren't such an idiot, would I have fallen for you?"

...Uh, how come I'm admitting to being an idiot?

She shook her head and sat down next to him, fuming.

Chen Ming looked at her and said with a smile—

"What exactly happened?"

"Don't tell you."

"It was Lü Bu who lost."

"how do you know?"