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

When snow meets mud, it mixes together, and the filth completely stains the whiteness. It feels really bad to have it stuck to the soles of your shoes. This kind of mud is comparable to the rainy season in the south.

However, I was still quite happy when I first saw it, but I didn't roll around on the ground with joy like in the video. (Gift of a southerner who has never seen snow before)

popping.

Someone patted his shoulder from behind. He turned around and saw a familiar little face, blushing slightly, as if it were frozen red.

He looked at her, his gaze drifting down to her pantyhose, and said with a smile—

"Why are you wearing a skirt and stockings in the middle of winter? Aren't you cold?"

"Stockings keep me warm, so I'm not cold... well, actually I'm still a little cold."

She was quite honest, and continued—

"I made a good trade-off between beauty and warmth."

"..."

Chen Ming looked at her, reached out and grabbed her head, removing a golden halo. She immediately shivered, clutching her small chest, her teeth chattering, and stared at him—

"You...you give it back to me right now."

"This is Raphael's stuff, isn't it? You're actually using the angel king's halo as a hand warmer?"

He twitched his lips, but since his style was pretty much the same, he didn't say anything more.

He smiled and said—

"Now what should you do? Just go and get dressed..."

He was only halfway through his sentence when she hugged him tightly, burying her face in his chest and gently rubbing against him, whispering with a laugh—

"It's okay, it's warm here too."

"You..."

He gently tapped her head and said—

"I was terrified when you called me crying last year. I thought something had happened, but it turned out you were just crying from the cold. It's so embarrassing. And you call yourself a magical girl?"

Her face flushed slightly, and she said—

"Who knew it would be so cold here, even though the classrooms and rooms have heating..."

"I don't know what you're hoping to achieve by choosing such a far-away school."

I want to watch the snow with you.

"……Fool."

He gently held her, his heart filled with tenderness. He was initially reluctant to send his girl so far to school, but knowing that she could return anytime through the gates of Cerberus, it didn't matter.

She gently exhaled a puff of white mist and said—

Today is the winter solstice.

"Yes, I came here today specifically to see if you were freezing and cried, but unfortunately you weren't."

"..."

She gently patted his chest. He always liked to talk about other people's embarrassing moments; he wasn't considerate at all. A different way of putting it would earn him a lot more points. For example, she could say, "I came specifically to check on you, afraid you'd catch a cold," or something like that…

She smiled gently, a warm feeling flowing through her heart...

My boyfriend is so arrogant, there's just no way to deal with him.

I returned to my rented room.

He went into the kitchen, thinking of making her some dumplings, and said—

"I'll make you dumplings, please have a seat."

But she didn't listen obediently; instead, she walked behind him and gently hugged him again.

It seems she's become even more clingy since she started studying here. It seems a little distance isn't entirely wrong for love; distance makes the heart grow fonder, and it also makes seeing each other more precious…

Although they actually see each other every day.

Doors are really convenient things.

She pressed against his back and said—

"It's so cold today."

"Wear more clothes if you're cold."

"...It seems like I've caught a bit of a cold."

"Drink more hot water."

"..."

She narrowed her eyes. Maybe she should just throw this straight man in the trash can?

If you don't eat dumplings on the Winter Solstice, your ears will freeze off and no one will care.

But actually, she often eats dumplings, and he often makes them for her, so she doesn't get tired of them. But there's not much of a surprise in them, and she was a little sullen while eating.

He looked at her, smiled, and said—

"After you finish eating, go wash up and go to bed."

"...I don't have class tomorrow, so it's fine if I don't go so early."

"Then getting up early to study is also..."

"..."

She couldn't take it anymore, so she grabbed his neck and kissed him forcefully, the warm sensation filling the air between them.

His eyes widened slightly... This kiss... it tasted like chives and pork...

She released him, stared intently at him, and said—

“Mr. Chen Ming, I need to remind you that I am already twenty years old this year.”

Ah...time flies...

Chen Ming opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say. Looking at her aggressive gaze, he couldn't help but look away.

She stared at him and said—

All I want to ask is, do you still remember your promise?

"...I remember, landlady."

"Well."

She gently unbuttoned her clothes, revealing her undershirt and delicate neck, all of which attracted his attention and stirred his heart.

She nestled gently into his arms and said in a soft voice—

"Stay with me tonight..."

"..."

He looked down at the girl in his arms, gently stroking her cheek, as if he saw the shadow of that little girl from before, petite and adorable...

It feels like just yesterday...

He stared at those warm, moist lips, and gently leaned down...

woohoo hoo...

The biting wind outside the window obscured the vibrant spring atmosphere inside, but the lovers who had been heartbroken finally found their happy ending.

Chapter 362 She's not your wife, she's your mother-in-law.

Well……

His consciousness was hazy, and Chen Ming fell into a deep sleep. He was surrounded by warmth, and the familiar temperature made him feel at ease, as if he had returned to his childhood and was nestled in someone's arms.

"Haha, is this my nephew? He's so small..."

The hazy memories are strange, like fragments floating in my dreams.

"Mingming, Auntie's back to see you again! Come here and let Auntie give you a hug. Auntie loves Mingming the most, hehehe... Hmm? Mingming loves Auntie the most too? Oh, so cute..."

"What are you doing? Why do you always hit the child? You weren't as obedient as Mingming before! Mingming, run! Why are you just standing there like an idiot? You silly boy..."

"Let me tell you, from now on, when your dad is angry, you should run away. What kind of good boy are you, taking all the beatings? Come back when he calms down, understand? Here, let Auntie wipe your bottom. Does it hurt?"

"Does Mingming like that? A hundred yuan isn't that expensive. Let's buy it. As long as Mingming is happy, what's a little toy? Your sister-in-law and her husband don't earn much and can't afford it, so I'll buy it for you."

"Mingming, come here to sleep with your aunt! Come here, come here! Why are you barefoot on the floor? It's so cold... There's a kind of cold that only your aunt knows, right? Come here and give your aunt a hug, hee hee..."

"Mingming, guess what I brought back? A giant blue crab. Have you ever eaten one? I bet you haven't. I brought it back from the beach overnight. It's still alive. Let me let you have a taste."

"Mingming has grown up... Haha, he's a real man now, even working part-time as a substitute teacher? That's great that he can earn his own money."

However, there was a sense of desolation in her eyes that Chen Ming didn't quite understand at the time. It was the complex emotion of watching him slowly walk away while she remained behind.

"Mingming, as long as you help me and Xiaoxiao reconcile... and think about Xiaoxiao... I'll do anything..."

"There really is something different now..."

"Mingming, thank you..."

aunt……

Why should she thank him? It's because she sensed that he was understanding of her, which is why he had been tolerating her outrageous behavior and letting her bully her, so that she wouldn't feel so lonely.

But that's not actually the case; he didn't feel wronged... although he felt wronged, it wasn't a real feeling of being wronged...

He felt lucky to be able to get along and play with his aunt as before.

His clearest memory actually began in elementary school when his aunt came back pulling a suitcase, wearing a fitted suit and sunglasses, her flaxen hair shining in the sunlight.

She took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of light-colored, moist eyes, and her lips, lightly coated with lipstick, curved into a gentle smile.

Back then, he was still playing in the mud, staring at his fashionable aunt. But she didn't show any disgust; she smiled, bent down, and picked him up.

She brought him a wealth of knowledge and experiences, like a ray of colorful light shining into his world, making him curious about it.

It also added a touch of rebellion and wickedness to his obedient personality.