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

"What's wrong? Are you tired of carrying them? Let me take some."

“Lucifer…”

Chen Ming's voice held a hint of disappointment. Lucifer raised an eyebrow, walked back somewhat nervously, and asked—

"what happened?"

"White hair may be beautiful, but I still want to grow old with you."

"……what?"

Lucifer, after hearing his explanation, couldn't help but find it both funny and exasperating. Had he forgotten that Lucifer himself was ageless, and that he would never age again even with his current cultivation?

Hmm... but if I say that, he'll probably feel disappointed again, right? Lucifer thought for a moment and said—

"Growing old together means staying together forever; I will never leave you."

"...That's true."

Chen Ming tried to scratch his head, but he was holding things in his hands, so Lucifer stretched out his fair hand and gently scratched his head for him.

My husband always likes to think about strange things.

She's gotten used to it.

Chen Ming continued to follow her, watching her slender figure from behind, his heart filled with turmoil...

He always says that he likes a simple life, with his loved one by his side, his parents at home, and a harmonious and happy life.

But the mundane days would accumulate deep feelings, making him immersed in them and think about what he could do for her.

If I don't do something, how can I express my love for him?

In fact, this was Chen Ming's first love. Before meeting these Lucifers, he had never experienced such intense feelings, so moving, so dull yet so sweet.

He wanted to make all sorts of vows to her, but none of them matched her promise not to leave. In the end, he was always so clumsy in front of her.

Maybe when I was shamelessly trying to get him to stay, I already saw through his "dirty" intentions. Looking back now, I feel quite embarrassed.

It's strange, even though it's only been a few months, we already feel like an old married couple, with a tacit understanding and a habit of each other's presence that's ingrained in our bones.

When he feels like an old married couple, he can't help but feel a surge of passion in his heart.

It's somewhere between being in love and getting used to it.

He looked at Lucifer's profile. She brushed a strand of white hair behind her ear, bent slightly, and her black dress accentuated her perfect figure.

The white strappy sandals were the style he bought for her, and they were also his favorite.

Every detail of her outfit was made for him, and every time I saw her, I was captivated. A virtuous wife and loving mother, a high-ranking queen, and a loving homemaker—seemingly incompatible elements were all embodied in her.

So beautiful.

Lucifer, holding the last ingredient, smiled and said to the old woman selling vegetables—

"Thank you, I'll be going now."

Then she returned to his side and said—

"Alright, now let's find a place to put your things into our spatial bags, and then I'll take you to buy clothes. I'll buy some bright colors; Mom says young people should be energetic, so wear more of them to make her happy. If they get dirty, don't worry, I'll wash them for you..."

A little bit of nagging, dealing with things like daily necessities, even the Queen of Hell inevitably changed? Or rather, changed for him.

Chen Ming said—

"it is good."

"I need to buy you winter clothes. I don't think I've seen you have any winter clothes."

"Don't you have a trench coat?"

"It's very old, and how am I going to change and wash it?"

"..."

Chen Ming slightly averted his gaze, while Lucifer narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "What?!"

"It's too dirty if you don't change and wash it."

"You don't need to wash your coat all the time..."

Chen Ming remained defiant, unable to hold his head high in front of his wife. Being pampered in every way, he had no right to argue... Hmm? Why did he feel like he was following in Dong Yi's footsteps?

I'm being used as a pig by Lucifer; she's about to succeed. (Sad)

Chen Ming was dragged by his wife to buy clothes, and for some reason, he thought of the past. When he first met Lucifer, she was already very unwilling, but she still had to take him shopping for clothes, which made her feet blistered.

Now things have turned upside down; she's dragging me to buy clothes. It's true what they say, fortunes change.

Chen Ming had no choice but to accompany her to try on some clothes. Only when she started bargaining could he finally catch his breath and walk out of the store.

Looking at the crowds outside, my gaze was unconsciously drawn to a shop next door.

It is a jewelry store.

He looked around the shop, somewhat hesitant...

Chapter 415 Lucifer, will you marry me?

Lucifer was negotiating the price himself, and when he turned around, he found the man had disappeared. He couldn't help but shake his head with a smile. Boys always seem to have less patience...

That's not entirely true. He's quite patient with things he's interested in, like playing video games or buying clothes for her.

He doesn't care about his own clothes at all, but he wants girls to dress up nicely and is willing to spend time playing dress-up games with his wife.

She took the bag of clothes, went outside, looked around, and waited for a while.

He walked over with two cups of milk tea, smiling as he said—

"Have some water."

"it is good."

Lucifer smiled and accepted it. She liked to eat anything he gave her, whether it was milk tea or something else... Hmm, that sounds a bit wicked.

She was sucking on the straw when Chen Ming took the bag from her hand. Of course, he couldn't let his wife carry things with him around, even though she didn't mind.

Watching Lucifer's warm lips suckle, Chen Ming couldn't help but have some fantasies. He licked his lips and looked away.

In fact, Lucifer had quite a set of "husband-taming techniques".

I can't go into details.

"Ok?"

Lucifer looked at the man beside him, her fair legs shifting slightly towards him, and asked—

"What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Chen Ming reached out and signed for her, smiling as he said—

"Let's go home, honey."

"Yes, I bought a lot of things too."

How much money is left in the card?

"Hmm... there's still a lot more. The compensation from the Qin family hasn't been spent yet, and Qin Hui has transferred another sum over."

"Ah, this..."

Chen Ming scratched his head, feeling like he was living off a woman, which made him feel a little strange. But for Qin Hui, it was just a little pocket money, nothing to worry about.

If Qin Hui hadn't felt that directly transferring money to her parents would scare them, she would have even transferred money to them.

Anyway, she has so much money she doesn't know what to do with it.

Lucifer smiled and said—

"She wants you to repay her with your body."

With so much money, the only way to repay it is by offering oneself in marriage.

Of course, that's just a joke.

Money meant nothing to Lucifer.

Chen Ming smiled and said—

"Please tell her that I have given my whole heart to the Queen of Hell, and she can't buy me."

"I can't buy it, but I can give it away for free."

Lucifer told the truth: he had already given himself to so many girls for free. He was easily captivated by the slightest hint of shyness from them and gave himself to them on the spot.

He scratched his head, carefully observing Lucifer's expression, and said with some anticipation—

"Lucifer, are you jealous?"

"..."

Lucifer looked over with his red eyes, took a sip of his milk tea, and asked in return—

Do you want me to be jealous?

"Hmm... there is some hope, because that would mean you care about me..."

But he didn't want her to actually resist, which was full of his selfishness.

Lucifer smiled and said—

"I am a little jealous, but I don't dislike my family. I don't care about human ethics or anything like that."

As long as you're by my side, it doesn't matter.

Demons don't distinguish between right and wrong.

As they chatted, they arrived at their front door. Chen Ming saw Lucifer about to open the door and reached out to stop her.

"Ok?"

Lucifer turned to look at him in confusion, and to his surprise, he looked somewhat hesitant, as if he were considering something and was inwardly conflicted.

"Um... Lucifer, don't go back yet..."