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

Qin Hui looked at him. The whole "sugar baby" thing was obviously a joke, but if she really did keep Chen Ming as her sugar baby… she'd do anything for him…

Qin Hui fell into her imagination, and then her cheeks flushed slightly.

Okay, that seems like a good idea too...

Qin Hui was lost in wicked thoughts. Chen Ming watched as she transformed into the domineering female CEO in just a few minutes, only to revert back to her naive self, Qin Hui.

This contrast is really cute.

Smiling, she carried the plate out and said—

"Snap out of it, dinner's almost ready, wipe your drool."

"Well?"

Qin Hui wiped her mouth, but there was no saliva. She had been tricked by Chen Ming and glared at him resentfully.

"Name your price."

"what?"

"I want to take care of you."

"Seriously?"

"real."

"Well."

Chen Ming took a dish out, and when he returned, he cupped her face and kissed her moist, soft lips. He watched as her eyes widened, as she gently patted his back, melting into a puddle of tears, and finally, she quieted down…

He looked at her, forehead to forehead, and smiled as he said—

"Then I want you, all of you, and I'll give myself to you too, will you say yes?"

"Um……"

Qin Hui lowered her head, completely transforming into a submissive wife, her cheeks as red as a sunset, her voice barely audible.

Even though she holds a high position, earns a lot of money, and is a wealthy woman, she has always remained so innocent in matters of the heart. She is truly a remarkable person.

Chen Ming stroked her cheek, truly growing more and more fond of her.

My CEO wife is both incompetent and adorable.

Chapter 301 The Healing Angel with Huge Breasts

"Well……"

She slowly opened her eyes. After experiencing multiple nightmares, she could no longer distinguish between reality and dreams, and her mind was still somewhat weak.

Nothing matters anymore...

She moved her small body and felt a very soft touch.

This is……

She raised her eyes and looked back, her vision blocked by a huge, soft barrier, as if she were buried in soft cotton, which would soften her bones.

"Ok?"

Seemingly sensing the strangeness of the girl in her arms, Miss Angel blinked her purple eyes, reached out and pressed down on her large breasts, then gently relaxed her embrace.

Finally, she could see the girl's face. The angel looked at the girl's confused expression, smiled slightly, and said—

"It's alright, it's all over now. How are you feeling?"

When I got home earlier, I saw that the girl was still feeling unwell, so Miss Angel hugged her, hoping to heal her spirit.

The closer the healing method, the better, so of course, it's best to hold the person in your arms and then smear her head with your huge breasts.

Yuqian stared blankly at Miss Angel...

A beautiful face, purple eyes that radiate loving gaze, and golden hair that is slightly curled, as soft as the morning sunlight.

This warm feeling...

Yuqian was held in the arms of the angel, whose ample breasts and hips enveloped her, creating a striking contrast between the petite girl and the voluptuous angel.

The angel, noticing the girl's dazed expression, frowned slightly with concern and asked—

"what happened?"

Why does this child seem a bit slow? His soul is intact and has already been healed, so why is he still not quite lucid?

The angel bent down slightly, tenderly pulled her into her arms again, and said gently—

"This is really worrying..."

"Well……"

Yuqian felt almost overwhelmed by the softness. She reached out and gently parted the skin, revealing her nose as she breathed. Looking at the voluptuous angelic woman, she softly said—

"Mother……"

"Hey?"

Miss Angel was taken aback. What was going on? How did this child call her "Mom"?

It's probably...

Large breasts equal having breast milk, and having breast milk equals being a mother?

A marvelous line of thought.

Slightly out of breath, Yuqian slowly regained consciousness. Looking at the loving beauty before her, she opened her mouth slightly and said—

"I, I'm..."

Seeing her open her mouth, the angel thought she wanted to nurse, so she quickly covered her chest and said somewhat flusteredly—

"I'm not your mother, I don't have breast milk."

"..."

Yu Qian was pressed against a voluptuous beauty, her cheeks slightly flushed, her gaze wandering, and then she saw the gathered, holy wings.

It glows with a gentle, healing light.

Is this... an angel?

Yuqian quickly sat up and turned to look around.

It was the same room, but the shadows and terror were gone. Instead, an angel was comforting her, as if she had ascended from hell to heaven in an instant.

And while she was unconscious, she seemed to have a strange dream... She kept calling a man "Dad"...

She was just calling for her mother.

Perhaps it was out of fear and cold that they longed for the protection of their parents... that is, crying out for their fathers and mothers.

My cheeks felt a little flushed.

She sat on the bed like a duck, in front of Miss Angel, and the two stared at each other for a while.

This time, Yuqian learned her lesson and stopped thinking about running away. Seeing the angel's unusual appearance, and remembering how her previous escape attempt had almost resulted in the destruction of her soul, she realized the danger.

Yuqian placed her hands on her knees somewhat uneasily and pursed her lips.

The angel watched as she slowly became frightened again, patted her head, and said—

"What's wrong? Don't be so scared."

"...Are you an angel?"

"Yes, I am my master's angel."

"Owner?"

Yu Qian was slightly taken aback. What kind of person could enslave an angel? And angels, something from mythology, actually exist.

Yuqian felt that she was now in grave danger.

Miss Angel tilted her head, looking at the child who was almost crying. She was indeed just a child. She smiled and said—

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you really don't need to be afraid. Your master is a very good person. He won't hurt you. He's the one who asked me to help you heal."

In the angel's eyes, her master is the best person in the world. As long as she stays by his side, she will receive endless happiness and never have any troubles...

Yuqian looked timidly at Miss Angel and asked—

"So... what do you plan to do with me?"

Who exactly are you people? What is your purpose? After experiencing that nightmare, Yuqian no longer had the courage to ask such offensive questions.

This is a fear etched into one's very being.

Miss Angel put her finger to her lips, thought for a moment, and then smiled at Yuqian and said—

"I'll go ask the master. I'll bring him over. You can rest here for a bit."

"Waaah..."

Seeing that this loving angel seemed about to leave her alone in the room, Yuqian couldn't help but grab her hand.

"Hey?"

The angel blinked, then offered words of comfort—

"It's really okay... Okay, I'll be back in a bit. Just be good and everything will be fine, okay?"

"Um……"

Yuqian understood the unspoken meaning: disobedience would likely result in her being silenced. She hugged her knees, watching the angel leave, and truly dared not do anything rash again.

Despite being a magical girl, all I feel here is my own weakness...

……

……

"Dinner's ready!"

Chen Ming, wearing an apron, brought out all the dishes.

The landlady trotted over and sat down. Seeing Chen Ming still holding the spatula, she tilted her head and said—