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

He couldn't help but feel a little worried, and said—

"Are you really alright?"

"Owner……"

Raphael wore a serene and happy expression, gently nuzzled his neck, and said—

"I'm fine as long as my master is by my side."

"..."

She doesn't seem to be alright at all, does she? It feels like Raphael is under some strange spell when she's with him. His every move affects her soul, and when they're intimate, she seems to completely lose herself, her eyes shining with an eerie light.

For the first time, he felt her feelings for him were so intense, like a prehistoric beast that, once unleashed, nearly drove him mad.

Loving too deeply and too obsessively can appear somewhat morbid.

Most people might be scared, but Chen Ming felt fine. He saw more of Raphael's feelings for him, and the fact that he acted a little morbidly didn't seem to matter.

She loves herself; that's enough.

Now she has locked her desires back within the fence of her heart, and has returned to being the quiet angel who follows him silently.

He held her in his arms, and this time she could truly embrace him without any inhibitions. He felt her warmth, smiled, and said—

"Didn't I tell you I love you?"

"Um……"

Miss Angel shyly buried her face in his shoulder. At that moment, hearing his confession, such a sudden attack, really made her brain burn out. She knew nothing anymore, and her love for him was engraved in her soul.

I can never escape him, and I can never lose him.

His love was a part of her soul.

Chen Ming recalled that when she met Raphael, she was slapped down by a dog and then he took her in.

Following behind him, they silently watched over him wherever he went, and then, without his orders, they moved on their own and blocked the zombies' attacks.

But he himself was covered in wounds.

This was a life-saving grace, and Chen Ming had no choice but to repay it with his body. It wasn't because he was lusting after her body or her large breasts; he mainly wanted to repay her kindness.

Chen Ming laughed at himself when he thought about it. Okay, okay, he came clean. He was just lusting after her body. He had been lusting after her since the first time he saw her.

He gradually came to not want Miss Angel to leave, and wanted her to stay by his side forever... to stay in his home and be his wife.

I want to possess her completely.

The two quietly felt each other's heartbeats, confirming each other's feelings, and Raphael would unconsciously call his name softly from time to time.

He said—

"It's too late for you to regret it now."

"what?"

"Now that I've made up my mind about you, even if you regret it later and want to go back to heaven, I won't agree. If you run away, I'll chase you down and bring you back."

Chen Ming pinched her full waist, which was as firm and elastic as jelly.

Raphael smiled and said—

"I will not leave my master's side..."

"Will you still call me master?"

"Forehead……"

"I want to hear you call me 'husband'."

Chen Ming's eyes seemed to sparkle as he looked at Raphael with anticipation.

Raphael was a little shy, looking down at his slightly disheveled clothes and the deep cleavage that was revealed. He almost buried his head in his chest and whispered—

"Husband...husband..."

Her face was flushed; it was rare to see such a voluptuous beauty like this. He chuckled mischievously.

"The sound is too soft, I can't hear it."

"Um……"

"Did he bully you?" The angel said shyly, folding her wings.

"Master, you're bullying me..."

"Am I not the master? If the master says I can't hear it, then I can't hear it."

Chen Ming smiled as he looked at his angelic wife. It's only fun to tease your wife. He found her shy and adorable, and his love for her welled up inside him.

Raphael's ears turned red, he pursed his lips, and raised his voice to say—

"husband."

"I still can't hear you, I still can't hear you."

"Waaah...husband!"

"I heard it this time, but I haven't had enough. Let's do it again."

Chen Ming couldn't help but laugh. It wasn't enough to just take an inch; he wanted to take a mile.

Even someone as accommodating as Miss Angel couldn't help but raise her fist and gently punch his chest twice, but the punches were soft and weak, more like a playful tantrum.

She bit her lower lip, her eyes brimming with tears of embarrassment.

He grabbed her wrist and kissed her lips again...

Chapter 339 The Alluring Angel Wife

Miss Angel has gone from being his doll, his blanket, his dog, his vehicle, his angel... and now she has finally come together as his wife.

It seems like nothing's wrong.

A capable wife is the best; he loves capable wives the most.

Hmm, why does adding just one word make him seem like a scumbag? It must be his imagination. Chen Ming sat cross-legged on the beach, helping his angelic wife tidy her clothes.

When feelings run deep, things naturally fall into place, without any consideration for location. Looking back now, it seems a bit daring.

Although there was no one else here, he was brought here by his angel wife, and it was a desolate place.

Raphael the Duck sat in front of him, its plump thighs slightly deformed by the soft sand. Chen Ming's attention was immediately drawn to it... thinking of the allure of those full thighs, he couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated.

It's soft and bouncy...very comfortable.

Old Niu really couldn't hold on any longer.

Unable to resist the temptation, he bent down and buried his face in his angelic wife's thighs, savoring their softness...

He said softly—

“Raphael, angels are supposed to be pure, but you are so alluring, it is truly a sin.”

So let me punish you, you impudent angel. With such a stunning and alluring appearance, you must be trying to seduce me, just like now, you've already devoured me completely.

It's all your fault.

Seeing Chen Ming acting like a spoiled child, snuggling against her soft thighs and acting coquettishly, Raphael smiled, stroked his hair, and said—

"It would be wonderful if my master liked me."

If one's appearance can amaze the person they love, that would be the best thing.

Chen Ming enjoyed his angelic wife's voluptuous figure. When he was a child, he thought that such fleshy women were not attractive. He thought that what was the point of excess fat? Only thin women were considered beautiful.

But as I grew older, I felt better, everything was better. My heart became more compassionate, and I could accept both full-figured and slender figures, finding them all beautiful...

Okay, so it's basically the transition from a novice pervert to a seasoned pervert...

However, he frowned, struggled to lift his head from his soft embrace, looked at his angelic wife, and said—

"Why are you still calling me master? Call me husband."

"Uh... old... old..."

Raphael was still a little embarrassed, so he turned his head away and said—

"...Don't call out."

He just liked to tease her and wanted to see her blush.

Chen Ming was surprised that Raphael would say "no" to him. Sure enough, after breaking through the last barrier, Raphael's attitude had also undergone a subtle change.

Waaah, before she took his place, she was completely obedient to him, but after she got him, she started to exploit him.

Kidding.

Raphael's change is more accurately described as him becoming more affectionate and willful towards him. Rather than being completely submissive, this actually makes them seem closer.

Chen Ming reached out and hugged her waist, saying—

"Stop yelling, keep yelling."

"I won't call you that, I won't call you that. The master is the master..."

The master is also the husband, so it doesn't matter whether the title is changed or not.

Chen Ming persisted, gently tickling her waist with his fingers, and said—

"Can you tell me?"

"Oh... Master, my master..."

Raphael was being tickled so badly he was shaking uncontrollably, but he stubbornly refused to say anything.

He smiled and stopped teasing her. Anyway, he had already heard her call him "husband" several times before. His angel wife was now completely in his hands, and he could be as intimate with her as he wanted in the future without any rush.

Looking at his angelic wife's voluptuous legs, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was drooling. He used to pretend to be a gentleman, but now he's not pretending anymore with his wife and has laid his cards on the table.

He reached out to stroke Raphael's legs and feet; they were so delicate and beautiful, more sensual than other people's flesh, and perhaps even more flavorful.

As he pinched her glistening toes, Chen Ming's mind was already filled with thoughts of his voluptuous angel wife, turning him into a useless bum who only knew how to linger over her plumpness.

He really couldn't resist. His wives at home were all so incredibly charming, and it was really difficult for him, as a man, to resist falling into depravity.