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

"..."

Chen Ming remained expressionless. In truth, he sometimes did feel that way... but he certainly wouldn't say it now.

He looked at the face that resembled his sister's and said—

“My aunt is a princess too.”

"Ok?"

Aunt blinked; she felt there was something ambiguous about that statement… Looking at Chen Ming’s serious expression, she couldn’t help but turn her face away.

I'm actually a little shy...

No wonder he could bring back so many girls...

Chapter 359 Be gentle, Auntie's in pain...

His aunt's body was soft, and it felt a lot like his older sister's. Chen Ming thought to himself, of course, he wouldn't say such a thing out loud.

My aunt and sister are mother and daughter, so it's normal for them to look alike. The biggest difference is basically just their body shape; my aunt is a bit plumper, but the difference isn't that big.

If the lights were turned off and Chen Ming were asked to recognize her, he probably wouldn't recognize her either, since right now he feels like he's hugging his older sister, even the smell is similar...

Chen Ming didn't dare to look at his aunt's face. He carried her for two steps to the bedside and gently placed her on his bed.

His aunt wrapped her arms around his neck, and as he lowered her, she slowly released her grip, instead taking his arm and gently squeezing it, smiling as she said—

"What a strong and healthy young man! This old witch is so lucky, hehehe."

Auntie was always restless and would try to touch Chen Ming inappropriately, but when her foot was pulled away, she gasped in pain, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she looked at her foot tremblingly.

Seeing that she was determined to cause trouble no matter what, Chen Ming helplessly put one hand on his hip and reached out with the other, finally giving her a flick on the forehead.

"what!"

The aunt reached up to cover her flushed forehead, her eyebrows slightly raised, and looked at her nephew, saying—

"How dare you hit your aunt! You're bullying your aunt!"

"...No, there was a mosquito just now."

"You bastard Mingming... I'll hit you!"

Aunt raised her fist as if to hit, but even the slightest movement would pull her foot, so she dared not make any big movements.

Chen Ming was truly exasperated with her. Even in this state, she still tried to bully him... In other words, he felt quite important to her.

He reached out and grabbed his aunt's wandering hand. Seeing that she was still trying to cause trouble, he had no choice but to say—

"Auntie, stop fooling around, let me see."

"...What are you looking at?"

Her aunt looked at him holding her hand and saying such things... her cheeks flushed slightly, she looked away, and said shyly—

"This, this isn't right. Auntie knows you're all grown up now, but..."

"...That's not it! What are you thinking?"

Looking at her bashful manner, Chen Ming really wanted to say, "Why is this old woman acting like a virgin?" But doing so would only add fuel to the fire.

All he wanted to do was check on his aunt's feet and treat them promptly, but his aunt was still teasing him, completely disregarding her own health.

The aunt covered her mouth and chuckled. She loved seeing her nephew flustered, especially since he was flustered because of her. It felt so good to be cared for.

Chen Ming frowned and said—

"Be a good boy."

"Auntie, do you listen to your nephew? I'm your elder."

"..."

Chen Ming hates the kind of arrogant elders the most. They won't listen to anything you say, and if you can't win an argument, they'll say, "I'm your elder, what do kids know?"

However, his aunt was just teasing him and wasn't really angry or anything. Besides, his aunt is beautiful and not annoying.

But Chen Ming was a little anxious now, and said—

"Auntie, you have to listen to me, you haven't forgotten, have you?"

"Hey?"

The aunt tilted her head in confusion, seemingly not understanding what her nephew was talking about. It seemed she had completely forgotten what she had promised Chen Ming.

Chen Ming reminded her—

"My aunt said before that she would listen to me in everything as long as I help you and your sister reconcile. She also said that she would agree to anything I asked as long as you and your sister get together."

"what……"

Auntie remembered that she had indeed said such a thing. At the time, she was a little anxious, afraid that Xiaoxiao would hate her, and worried that Xiaoxiao would be disheartened because of being abandoned by Mingming, so she made that promise.

She herself had forgotten, but she never expected that Mingming would remember it so clearly.

Aunt covered her mouth and chuckled, saying—

"Oh dear, Mingming remembers it so clearly. What does he want Auntie to do? Of course, Auntie won't go back on her word, even if it's a little excessive..."

His aunt squinted at him.

It is foreseeable that if Chen Ming really makes any embarrassing requests, he will be ridiculed by his aunt for a whole day.

What? Keep the agreement?

Who would understand if you told that to an old witch?

But Chen Ming still spoke with righteous indignation—

"Let me see your feet."

"Pfft, it's true, I'm your aunt... Hey hey hey?"

Just as her aunt was about to unleash her power, Chen Ming squatted down and gently grasped her injured ankle. His movements were a bit rough, causing her to wince in pain.

She gently patted his back with her palm and said—

"It hurts, it clearly...it hurts..."

"If you know it hurts, then cooperate with me obediently."

Chen looked at her and realized she had been teasing him just moments before, but now she knew how to cry out in pain.

It's good that it hurts; they deserve to be taught a lesson.

He took his aunt's foot in his hand, untied her high heels, tossed them to the side of the bed, and lay down at an angle. He cradled her silky, delicate feet.

Women's feet are usually smaller, but my aunt's feet were among the most beautiful. A woman's charm emanates from her, a subtle allure.

Her aunt blushed slightly as she watched him carefully examine her bound feet. Being held like this by someone was truly a little embarrassing; she hoped the smell wouldn't be too strong.

His touch sent a tingling, itchy sensation through my feet, a sensation that seemed to reach my very core...

Her toes twitched involuntarily.

Chen Ming pointed to her toes, whose delicate outlines were visible even through the shredded fabric, and said—

"If the toes can still move, then it shouldn't be a big problem."

Chen Ming used to play ball frequently, and sprains were commonplace for him. If it doesn't hurt when he moves his toes but hurts a little when he lifts his leg, then it's not a big deal.

Of course, this is just everyone's experience. If you're still worried, you should see a doctor. But Chen Ming usually wouldn't make such a fuss over nothing.

"Mmm, um..."

Aunt responded softly, and then suddenly became so quiet? She didn't cause any more trouble.

He looked up at his aunt.

Her aunt looked down and met his gaze for a moment, then for some reason, looked away and stopped looking at him.

Chen Ming found it somewhat strange.

My aunt's unusual quietness seems a bit off...

Is she plotting something to bully him again? She clearly looked away guiltily just now. Is she planning some kind of prank that even she feels guilty about?

Chen Ming sighed inwardly, but this was just right.

Before his aunt could look over, he placed his palm on her ankle, and golden light, like sunlight, streamed from his palm onto her ankle.

He could also make use of Raphael's power.

Having gained Raphael's recognition, he was surrounded by a halo, possessing everything Raphael had.

Auntie felt her feet, which he had covered, slowly warm up and felt very comfortable, and her cheeks turned even redder.

Mingming's hands are so warm...

The aunt couldn't help but think to herself.

Chapter 360 Sleeping alone is lonely...

Chen Ming helped his aunt with the treatment, and then asked—

"Auntie, does it still hurt?"

"Hmm...it doesn't seem to hurt as much anymore."

Aunt shook her head, snapping out of her strange thoughts. She gently moved her ankle, letting her soles lightly tickle Chen Ming's palm.

Although it still hurts a little, it's much better than before when I couldn't move at all.

Aunt blinked. How did she recover so quickly?

It seemed that Mingming's warm hand had comforted me, and I felt much better. The pain disappeared, and my body, which had felt heavy from shopping, relaxed slightly.

Why do I feel so relaxed when I'm around him?

Not only did bullying him provide emotional satisfaction, but his physical discomfort also gradually subsided, making people want to get closer and receive more healing.

My aunt placed her hands on her chest; they were larger than my sister's, enough to wrap around my arm. Her fingers were constantly rubbing against each other—it was a strange feeling.

Being taken care of by her nephew made her position as an aunt seem somewhat precarious, and other strange emotions surfaced in her heart.