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

How can you be so willful?

Chen Ming was a little unhappy. When his aunt moved to the side, he moved a little closer to her.

The aunt paused slightly, then looked up at him with eyes similar to her sister's. They met eyes, a complex emotion seemingly flowing between them.

Auntie realized what was happening, forced a smile, and said—

"Um... what's wrong with Mingming? Weren't we standing too close?"

"Is there?"

Chen Ming blinked, and said somewhat innocently—

"My sister is grilling something, and I don't want to get too close and disturb her."

"Oh, I see..."

The aunt fell silent again, unsure of what to say. She was unusually quiet around her favorite nephew; her flaxen hair obscured half her face, as if she didn't want him to see her helpless state.

Looking at her like this, Chen Ming gradually felt dissatisfied.

He initially found his aunt's constant pestering annoying and hoped she could be more composed and quiet. But now that she's actually quiet, he feels uneasy.

So, people are all a bit perverse and often say one thing but mean another. In fact, Chen Ming really enjoys playing around with his aunt, and he doesn't mind being bullied by her.

Now, does Auntie want to run away far away?

That won't do.

Chen Ming pursed his lips and sat even closer to his aunt, practically pressing himself against her.

Aunt's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but gently cover her chest with her hand. She looked up at her nephew, her toes feeling slightly itchy, and she couldn't help but shrink back.

It's that strange feeling again...

What's wrong with me?

Even when Chen Ming wasn't around, she already felt like ants were crawling all over her heart. Now, as soon as he gets close, her heart races and she becomes very strange.

Auntie tried to escape again, but Chen Ming quietly grabbed her delicate hand from below, preventing her from leaving. Auntie's heart nearly jumped out of her throat.

She looked at Chen Ming again and stammered—

"you……"

"What would you like to eat, Auntie? Shall I grill it for you?"

Chen Ming immediately changed the subject, giving her a slight smile. His aunt looked at his gentle smile, which was exactly the same as when he was a child, and felt a sense of disorientation.

It was this confusion that tangled her emotions into a mess.

She glanced around guiltily, seemingly without noticing Chen Ming's actions—such a rebellious act, disrespecting his elders.

Well, it's just holding hands, it's not that serious, but it stirred up a lot of emotions in my aunt's heart, and she cared about it a lot.

It's really strange. Even when I was hugging Mingming tightly before, he was the only one who felt awkward. I didn't feel anything at all.

Now he's just brought her back by holding her hand, which is insignificant compared to what she did before. Why is it like this...?

The aunt pursed her lips, secretly glanced at her sister-in-law, Mingming's biological mother, and then at her own daughter, Mingming's wife.

No one noticed their actions, and Auntie breathed a slight sigh of relief... Why was she worried about being discovered? She was stunned again after realizing what had happened.

It's like I did something to wrong my brother, sister-in-law, and Xiaoxiao.

Guilt.

The aunt couldn't help but whisper to Chen Ming—

"That, clearly... hand..."

What happened to your hand?

He seemed not to understand, but as he held her hand, their fingers slowly intertwined, each finger pressed tightly together, becoming even more intimate.

"Waaah..."

The aunt shrugged again, unable to resist stealing glances at her daughter's reaction, her feelings of guilt towards Xiaoxiao growing even stronger.

The older sister was focused on grilling something for her husband and her biological mother, so engrossed in watching the skewers that she didn't notice her mother and husband's actions at all.

Even if they noticed, it wouldn't really matter. They used to stick closer together when they were playing around, and that was because the aunt was deliberately trying to make her older sister jealous.

I've gotten used to it by now.

But unexpectedly, this relationship suddenly changed one day...

Chen Ming stood close to his aunt, holding her tightly so she couldn't escape. She looked restless, as if her heart was being constantly stirred.

What kind of feeling is this...?

Chen Ming actually managed to subdue his aunt with ease, something unimaginable before. He blinked, suddenly realizing that this wasn't so bad after all; it was now him controlling his aunt instead of his aunt bullying him.

She secretly curled the corners of her lips into a smile.

Isn't now the time for him to collect his debts? He can now get revenge on those who wronged him.

His usually formidable aunt has become somewhat timid, which gives him an opportunity to seize.

The older sister looked up, placed the grilled skewers in front of Chen Ming, and said—

"Eat these first, then I'll grill some more tuna for you."

"Oh, thank you, sister..."

When Chen Ming held his aunt's hand where his sister couldn't see and thanked his sister with a smile, he felt inexplicably strange.

Looking at his virtuous sister-in-law, he felt a little guilty and couldn't help but scratch his aunt's palm, making a small gesture.

Aunt blushed and was completely led by the nose by him.

Chen Ming picked up a skewer of grilled meat, glanced at his aunt beside him, held the skewer to her mouth, and said—

"Come here, Auntie, ah..."

"Hey?"

My aunt was startled. Looking at the roasted meat in front of her, she shook her head and said—

"No, no need, I'll eat it myself."

But Chen Ming did not give up. Instead, he remained in this stalemate, squinting his eyes.

He secretly leaned close to his aunt's delicate ear, his breath tickling her as he spoke. He said—

"If Auntie doesn't eat, I'll keep holding it up so everyone will notice..."

"Hey……"

The aunt glanced at him and felt as if she had fallen into his palm and couldn't jump around.

If people notice her strange mood...

Aunt blushed, seemingly unable to disobey Chen Ming's words.

Chapter 378 Aunt's Obedience

"Come on, what are you going to do? Auntie... if you don't eat it obediently, it'll attract a lot of attention. If you don't want to be discovered, then listen to me and open your mouth..."

Chen Ming coerced his aunt, using despicable methods to force her to obey his orders. He noticed her hesitant demeanor and the way she secretly glanced at his sister and mother.

Those were eyes that worried Chen Ming and her aunt would be discovered. Chen Ming couldn't help but feel that it was very wrong for her and her aunt to be doing such sneaky things.

He felt a strange sense of guilt, but for someone as thick-skinned as him, it only excited him more, and he could even use it to blackmail his aunt.

"Waaah..."

The aunt let out a small groan of distress. Her nephew had made such a demand of her. If she didn't listen to him, he would just have to hold up the roasted meat like that, and it would definitely attract attention if she did it for too long.

She still held a sliver of hope, looking at him pleadingly, and whispered—

"Really, Auntie can eat it herself, Mingming..."

"..."

Chen Ming looked into those light-colored eyes, her flaxen hair was smooth and beautiful, and her pretty face had a more mature look than her sister's.

When had he ever seen his aunt like this, being coerced and even looking somewhat pitiful... Now that his aunt, this witch, had fallen into his hands, how could he just let her go like this?

He kept a straight face, gently shook his head, and whispered in her ear—

"Eat quickly, or else..."

Chen Ming pressed against her shoulder, their legs touching, the flesh-colored stockings smooth and elastic, exuding charm.

Aunt's face turned even redder, and as Chen Ming approached, her heart pounded again. She couldn't help but say—

"I, I'll eat..."

Her fingers were intertwined with Chen Ming's, pressed close together, and now he was opening her warm lips and slowly feeding her. It seemed as if he had everything under her control, and her aunt could hardly resist.

I don't even know what it tasted like, but I felt like it was going to jump out of my throat. I was carefully watching to see if anyone was noticing, especially Xiaoxiao...

"Mom, here, take this."

The older sister's voice suddenly rang out, startling the aunt so much that she almost jumped up and tried to break free from Chen Ming's grasp.

But Chen Ming squinted, held her hand tightly, and placed his other hand on her thigh to restrain her and prevent her from moving.

"Okay, thank you Xiaoxiao, my good daughter."

Mom leaned forward and took the skewers from my sister's hands. She noticed my aunt seemed to flinch, looked at her with some confusion, then smiled and said—

"They're calling me, why are you reacting so strongly?"

"Ah, I...I didn't..."

The aunt could barely speak properly. Looking at her sister-in-law, she was terrified that her son would see her holding hands with his aunt, one hand on her thigh...

The aunt became even more nervous, fidgeting and rubbing her heels nervously.

The older sister also looked over, somewhat puzzled, and said—

"What would you like to eat?"

"Xiaoxiao..."