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

"what are you doing?"

"Hmm... I was thinking, your feet don't smell bad at all, they even smell a little nice."

Chen Ming rubbed against her calf and could only smell a faint scent of stockings and a light fragrance.

Anyway, there's no one else here, so there's nothing wrong with admiring my wife's legs, right? Although I've already used Dong Yi, A Fu, and Xuan's legs at the Sword Immortal School...

It refers to a lap pillow.

But now that we have the chance to play with Lucifer's legs, why not?

Lucifer, enduring the itching in his legs and feet, looked at him helplessly and said—

"I washed it clean because I was afraid you would smell it."

"Would it normally have a taste?"

"I didn't stop my metabolism, so there should be some effect, right?"

Chen Ming blinked. So Lucifer could also stop metabolism? But he had never smelled Lucifer's sweat odor before. Could it be that the sweat of beautiful girls really smells good?

I'm a little curious...

Anyway, he felt that his wife smelled nice and pleasant no matter where she was.

"...Stop fooling around."

Lucifer blushed slightly. Chen Ming's actions were becoming increasingly bold. He really couldn't be serious. He would stick to her like this whenever he had the chance.

Chen Ming rubbed his toes, which were wrapped in black stockings and as white as jade, and said—

"Wife, your feet are so beautiful."

"..."

"I know, I knew you liked it all along," Lucifer said with a helpless smile. "We always need to use it, how could I not know you liked it?"

At first, he was just shy and revealed a little bit, but after being indulged, he said he liked her with a straight face, a man who takes advantage of others.

Lucifer realized things would get out of hand if this continued, and said—

"Since no one wants that living corpse, it can be made into a doll."

"A doll?"

"It's a tool, controlled by silk threads... but I've forgotten the specifics of how it works. I'll have to go back and ask someone when I have time."

"Go back to where?"

"hell."

"I see."

Chen Ming nodded, but his hand remained firmly on his wife's feet. What's so fun about a doll? Is it more fun than his wife's feet?

He didn't really care.

Right now, his mind is completely on Lucifer, as if he's under a spell... well, actually, he's just driven by lust.

As his hands became increasingly audacious, Lucifer tried to dodge his hands by crossing her legs, but he simply pressed her down onto the bed.

He was still holding one ankle and lifting it up.

Lucifer patted his chest and said—

"Mom, Dad, and everyone else are outside..."

What if we get caught?

Chen Ming smiled and gently kissed her neck, saying—

"Just don't make a sound."

"..."

This is blatant bullying, forcing someone to remain silent and endure until their face turns red. He probably wanted to see Lucifer like this.

It's quite a memorable sight to see Lucifer, usually so composed and dignified, showing such a shy demeanor, biting her lower lip to endure it.

Lucifer's gentle push seemed more like a playful refusal.

This husband is no longer acceptable; he's becoming increasingly perverted.

She blushed, patted him, and said—

"There's one more thing I need to tell you..."

The matter of that cat might also be related to your landlady...

But Chen Ming was in no mood to listen to anything else. He gently bit her earlobe, listening to her panting, and said with a smile—

"We can talk about everything later. Right now, I only have one thing on my mind..."

I want to devour you.

Lucifer's token resistance was ultimately futile; he held her ankles and pressed her down, still unwilling to let go of her legs even at this point.

A closed room.

A suppressed voice.

Affection spread.

Chapter 297 You're awake? He's already been eaten by me.

"Aha……"

The landlady rubbed her eyes. The little girl, who was still developing, needed a lot of sleep, and a nap would make her feel much better.

Her small, fair feet were barefoot on the clean floor, slightly cool, causing her toes to turn a little red. Her hair was tied in pigtails, but it looked a bit messy, with a tuft of hair sticking up on her head.

After leaving his room, Chen Ming sat on the sofa in the living room.

This is my aunt's house. Usually, everyone gathers and celebrates together across the street, so there are fewer people here.

The landlady looked at him, her eyes darting around, and with tiny, pattering steps, she came to his side and snuggled into his arms.

"Ok?"

Chen Ming couldn't help but smile as he looked at the landlady who was clinging to his lap.

I remember when I first saw her, although she was petite, she had a mature and resolute expression, lacking any childishness.

Now, slowly, she has rediscovered much of her innocence and can act like a normal child, even being affectionate.

Chen Ming thought this was the best approach.

Taking away a child's right to be spoiled is absolutely wrong.

He reached out and touched the landlady's head, trying to smooth down that stray hair.

The landlady smelled his fresh fragrance, and sniffed his abs with her little nose, looking as cute as a little rabbit.

Her delicate, light body rubbed against him, feeling his warmth. The landlady yawned and said—

"I'm so tired..."

"Didn't you just wake up?"

"I feel a little tired when I wake up... I still prefer to sleep next to my angel sister, then I feel full of energy."

"Then go ask your angel sister for help."

Chen Ming gently pinched her cheek; it was so pink and tender. The landlady seemed amused, and when he reached out his hand, she willingly placed her little face in his palm.

The landlady said—

"The angel sister wasn't here just now. I thought she went out with you guys."

"Isn't he/she here?"

Indeed, he didn't see Miss Angel when he first came back. Then he chatted with everyone and took Lucifer to get intimate.

The landlady smelled his scent, lay on top of him, and raised her little feet behind her, swaying back and forth like a lively little bird, attracting his attention.

The landlady's feet were tiny...

As her mind gradually cleared, she smelled his pleasant scent and said—

"Did you take a shower?"

"correct."

"Taking a shower so soon?"

The landlady was a little puzzled. This guy usually showered at night, and it was only early afternoon. He hadn't even eaten yet and he was already taking a shower?

Chen Ming looked into the landlady's big eyes and then slightly looked away... If she doesn't shower, she'll smell... and it won't smell good...

Even after a bath, my dog ​​will still say "it's so thick."

Dogs have a really good nose.

Click.

The bathroom door opened, and Lucifer emerged from his shower, his white hair still damp. His red eyes looked over, and he smiled, saying—

"Has the landlady woken up?"

"Uh... um..."

The landlady felt something was off about Lucifer's words... You're awake? The man you liked has already been eaten by me...

The landlady also saw Lucifer's clothes in a basin, which he was about to take to the balcony to dry. Washing clothes so soon? Couldn't they just leave them and throw them in the washing machine together?

Something's wrong, something's really wrong...

The landlady stared intently as Lucifer, barefoot, walked gracefully past Chen Ming, while Chen Ming stared intently at his wife's beautiful legs.

So comfortable...

Chen Ming is very content now.

I like Lucifer the most... and everyone else too.

Typical scumbag statement.