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

It seems like they've been led astray a bit?

Kidding.

His aunt was very good to him, so he was good to his aunt in return. They were already such a close relationship, so why did he need to say "thank you"?

If I really had to say something, it would be me who wants to say...

Chen Ming's consciousness slowly returned...

He slowly opened his eyes.

……

Chen Ming lay on his bed, his mind still a little muddled after just waking up. He had dreamt of fragments of memories related to his aunt, which filled him with a sense of melancholy.

He moved his arm slightly...

"Forehead……"

He felt somewhat unable to move, and only then did he realize that his body was a little heavy.

The gaze slowly moved downwards...

He saw a flaxen-colored bundle nestled against his chest, the soft touch, the familiar scent, and the warm breath...

"elder sister……"

He gently reached out and stroked his "sister's" hair, while his other hand gently embraced her waist. The amazing elasticity felt familiar... but Chen Ming had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

He tried to think hard in his muddled mind, but couldn't react for a moment.

Sometimes I feel that napping seems to have the opposite effect on my mental state; my mind feels heavier after waking up than before I went to sleep.

This is truly bizarre.

Chen Ming shook his head and couldn't help but hug the person in his arms tightly. After all, she was his wife. What was wrong with hugging her to heal and restore his spirits?

Besides, it's a holiday now, so I can sleep as long as I want with my wife in my arms. Who can say anything bad about that?

"Um... um..."

"Sister" seemed to react a little to Chen Ming's embrace, gently nuzzling against him, but not with much force, and she didn't wake up.

Instead, she seemed to be playing hard to get, nestled in his arms, her hands pressed against his chest, a faint smile on her delicate profile.

Her clothes were loose and disheveled, with a few buttons undone, revealing a glimpse of black lace lingerie...

Her legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings, rubbed against Chen Ming's slightly, clinging to his warmth like a cat, teasing his heart.

Chen Ming felt an irresistible itch in his heart. His wife was just so adorable. He hugged her, lowered his head, and stared at her lightly rouged lips, as if he were being tempted. He slowly lowered his head...

Sister, you're so beautiful...

He put his unease aside and slowly began to reap the rewards...

Click.

The door suddenly opened.

My older sister came in from outside, looking a little tired. She stretched and said—

"Chen Ming, it's already afternoon, we should get ready..."

She stopped mid-sentence, her mouth slightly agape, with an expression of disbelief.

What did she see?

Chen Ming lay on the bed, tightly embracing his aunt, his eyes glazed as he leaned down...

"Hey?"

Chen Ming looked at the woman by the door with a puzzled expression… Was that his aunt? No, that was his older sister… Hmm? If that was his older sister, then who was this one…?

He and his sister exchanged a glance, then he looked at the person in his arms, and was startled awake by his sister's sudden intrusion.

Slowly, I began to recall what had happened before...

Oh right, I do think I did take a nap with my aunt before, so this one in my arms is...

Chen Ming slowly, slowly... cold sweat poured down his face.

"uh-huh……"

Aunt was finally awakened by this series of events. She slowly opened her eyes, looked at Chen Ming's face which was so close to hers, and tilted her head.

She seemed a little slow to react and tried to create some distance, but Chen Ming was holding her, so she could only press her whole body tightly against him.

"……Why?"

The aunt paused, looked at Chen Ming again, and then followed his gaze to the door... Standing by the open door was her daughter... who was also Chen Ming's wife...

The older sister also looked at her husband, her birth mother, on the bed...

Chen Ming looked at his wife, who was holding her aunt and mother-in-law in her arms...

"..."

For a moment, all three fell silent.

Chapter 363 Mom, get off my husband's bed!

The atmosphere in the room was unusually awkward.

Chen Ming hugged his aunt, his body stiffening, and he looked at his sister by the door, who was also his wife, covered in sweat.

Why does this situation feel a bit like being caught cheating by my sister?

The older sister remained expressionless, but the same thought crossed her mind: why did it feel like catching someone in adultery, especially since the other person was her own mother…

A sense of immorality washed over me.

The aunt was slightly speechless, unconsciously held tightly in Chen Ming's arms. Lying in his embrace, her cheeks flushed red from his strong arms and warm chest...

Although she always teased Chen Ming like an old witch, she was completely at a loss when she encountered this situation right after waking up and was caught by her own daughter.

She instinctively covered her flushed face with her hands and murmured—

"Mingming... I, I'm your aunt..."

This is not good...

The older sister stood at the door, stunned as if struck by lightning by her aunt's words. Looking at Chen Ming on the bed, could it really be...?

Chen Ming's eyes widened. Was this going to confirm his guilt of disrespecting his aunt and disobeying his nephew? He almost jumped up, frantically explaining—

"No, no, it's because my aunt insisted that I sleep with her. Aunt, have you forgotten?"

You mustn't forget, this wasn't my fault at all!

Oh no, this isn't about who's right or wrong; it's just a misunderstanding. She was asleep and her body automatically mistook her aunt for her older sister, so she instinctively picked her up...

Forget it, it'll be faster to just confess.

Chen Ming felt a wave of despair.

The aunt thought about it slowly, and it seemed that what Chen Ming said was indeed true. She gently pulled her silky legs together, rubbed them against each other, and said shyly—

"Hmm...it's all Auntie's fault...Auntie forced you..."

"???"

No, Auntie, your statement is also problematic. Chen Ming was getting frustrated. There was nothing to begin with, at most the hug was a little tighter, but now it's even more chaotic!

"???"

Sure enough, an incredulous question mark appeared above the older sister's head. She never imagined that, right under the noses of so many people outside, the aunt and niece would actually...

Finally, she was blinded by the surge of anger within her, and said furiously—

"You two! No, you shameless bastards!"

It's not what you think!

Chen Ming, covered in sweat, explained to his sister.

The older sister gritted her teeth and said—

"Then let her go first! You've been holding her the whole time, you can't bear to let go!"

"..."

It seemed that was indeed the case, and Chen Ming involuntarily released his aunt as if he had been thrown back.

His aunt, who was lying on top of him, looked up at him with her pale eyes. Chen Ming met her gaze and seemed to see a hint of regret in her beautiful, watery eyes.

He was slightly taken aback, looking at the beautiful woman clutching his shirt, and murmured—

"aunt……"

"..."

Her aunt lowered her eyes slightly, nestled against him, and breathed softly, savoring his warmth and scent—it was so reassuring, yet tinged with a touch of reluctance…

What's wrong with me...?

She gently shook her head, hiding that strange feeling from the depths of her heart.

My older sister got a little angry and walked to the bedside in a few steps, just about to make a scene... My aunt grabbed her with one hand and pulled her down onto the bed with a force.

"Well!"

My sister lay down with her eyes closed, and when she opened them, she saw her aunt's cunning expression, like a witch who had people completely fooled.

She teased—

"Oh dear, Xiaoxiao, are you getting anxious?"

"what?"

"You're jealous because Mingming is being affectionate with me? Don't be jealous, don't be jealous. How about Mommy gives Xiaoxiao a hug too?"

"Huh, huh?"

The older sister was taken aback for a moment, then her mother pinned her down and hugged her tightly, just like any other woman.

Could it be that she was deliberately teasing me just now? The older sister couldn't help but wonder.