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

"Master, my husband."

It seems that angel wives are always a bit shy. Look at Huihui, she's not shy at all. Before they were boyfriend and girlfriend, they called each other husband and wife. Now that they're in a relationship, she shamelessly begs her husband for his favor.

He is very open and uninhibited, while angels are perhaps a bit more holy and still retain some reserve. However, encountering him is like encountering their nemesis, making it difficult for them to maintain their rationality.

He asked casually—

"Are you preparing to open the shop over there? Speaking of which, today is the opening day."

"Hmm...yes."

Raphael smiled sweetly at him.

The day is almost here, my dear husband… Raphael’s eyes were filled with infatuation.

……

When Cerberus returned home, Lucifer was already preparing lunch. He looked down and, seeing the dog causing trouble in the kitchen again, shook his head gently.

Cerberus leaped onto the platform, clutching a bottle of soy sauce in its two front paws, and looked at Lucifer, saying—

"Lucifer, Lucifer, Lucifer..."

"what happened?"

Lucifer tossed her white hair, her red eyes fixed on the pot. Cooking for him still required seriousness; Lucifer was now the perfect wife.

He is equally at home in the grand hall and the kitchen, capable of defeating gods and Buddhas, and able to triumph over demons and monsters.

Now we're about to grab a hellhound and throw it out.

Because Cerberus said—

"If I break a soy sauce bottle, does that count as making a mistake?"

"...What do you want to do?"

Lucifer raised an eyebrow slightly. What strange thing was that silly dog ​​thinking about now?

Cerberus looked at her and said—

"If I break something, my owner will definitely be angry and scold me!"

"???"

Is this dog out of its mind? Why does it get so excited when Chen Ming talks about disciplining it? It's like it's deliberately trying to cause trouble so Chen Ming will punish it.

what happened?

Even though Lucifer was quick-witted, he couldn't guess anything out of thin air. He glanced at the living room outside, but it wasn't a good time to call him over for questioning. So he had to keep the mischievous dog calm for now.

Lucifer looked at her and said—

"Even if you break something, he won't really punish you, right? He spoils you so much; he's never actually hit you for breaking things before, has he?"

Even if he dismantled his entire house, Chen Ming could only pretend for a moment before his act crumbled in a second, and in the end he could only shake his head helplessly.

Cerberus thought Lucifer made sense and became somewhat frustrated.

What bad things should I do to get my owner to punish me like they did with Eri?

The dog is deep in thought.

Chapter 474 The Delicious and Voluptuous Angel

Chen Ming returned to the living room and looked around, wanting to check on the children, but they all seemed to be playing in his room and he didn't see them in the living room.

That's fine, let's take this opportunity to play a prank on my angel wife.

He held her hand; it was soft and tender.

He pulled her to sit on the sofa, and Chen Ming remembered the way Qin Hui used to rest her head on his lap... Looking at Raphael's full thighs, he was involuntarily drawn in.

He lay face down, buried between her thighs.

An amazing softness enveloped him instantly, making it hard to breathe, but the scent of sunlight still rushed in.

"Master...Master?"

The angelic wife watched his actions. The feeling of her face being pressed against his and the back of his head being pressed against each other was different. She was used to giving him a lap pillow, but she still felt a little shy about this kind of face-washing leg.

He has developed many embarrassing positions for the holy angel.

Completely ignoring her shyness, Chen Ming buried his face in her and breathed deeply, inhaling her faint fragrance. He could almost distinguish the scents of his wives; this one belonged to Raphael, like the scent of sunshine.

The aura of light seemed to purify the soul.

But in his presence, it was a kind of alluring, slightly risqué charm. The sense of accomplishment he felt from having his sacred aura tainted by her was irresistible.

Raphael felt ticklish from his sniff, his cheeks flushed, and he involuntarily covered his head with his hands, his feet in white boots fidgeting nervously.

He took her hand, looked up at her...

From this position, Raphael's face was not visible; her large breasts cast a huge shadow in front of him, separating their expressions.

He smiled and said—

"If Afu has a baby in the future, Raphael, can you help take care of it?"

"Hey?"

Raphael tilted his head, not knowing what his master was saying out of the blue. Chen Ming was just teasing A Fu as usual (1/1).

To be honest, maybe it would be better to let Raphael take care of her. Angel's milk sounds incredibly potent. Angel's Tears are a rare and precious treasure, so it makes sense that her milk could improve one's constitution, right?

Actually, he really wanted to try it...

Then we have to try our best to get Raphael pregnant. Even if Raphael is willing to give himself to us, we can't produce any milk right now.

Driven by his wicked desires, he smiled and said to his busty angel wife—

"Honey, do you want to be a mom?"

"Huh? How did this happen so suddenly..."

Raphael was unaware that her husband's thoughts could jump so wildly, so suddenly venturing into such strange directions. Nevertheless, she blushed and said—

"Of course I want to... I want to have my master's husband's child..."

I love him so much that I want to have a child with him, to give him a little angel, and for our family to live happily ever after.

I can't help but yearn for it.

But who knew that Chen Ming, that pervert, was only thinking about Raphael's breast milk... Well, he was also looking forward to having his own child, but after having his daughter Yuqian, his desire to be a father was fulfilled, so he wasn't so enthusiastic anymore.

When Yuqian is all grown up and the landlady is all grown up, and he has no child to play with, then let his wives give him one to play with.

Children are, of course, toys for their parents; they're small, cute, and fun to play with.

However, he decided to leave such things to fate. He never took any precautions, since it didn't matter which of his wives got pregnant, as he could manage on his own.

Wait, something's not right...

He suddenly paused, thinking of his wife, Huihui. He realized that he hadn't taken any precautions yesterday either, which was a bad habit, to be honest.

If Huihui gets pregnant... he can't help her with her company.

amount……

It can't be that much of a coincidence, right? It's extremely rare to get hooked on the very first time. But judging from how addicted Huihui is, this kind of thing will definitely happen again and again.

Should we try using a condom?

Chen Ming considered it seriously. Although he felt very uncomfortable putting himself under such constraints, he could accept it if it was for his wife.

But if he can accept it, can Huihui accept it? She seems to like his directness...

This is the disadvantage women face in their careers: pregnancy can severely impact their work, and a year-long pregnancy can disrupt everything.

Chen Ming couldn't come up with a good solution, so he decided to discuss it again when he had time to spend more time with Qin Hui.

He does not approve of using birth control pills for contraception.

It's bad for your health no matter what, but Raphael's healing makes it all worthwhile.

But Huihui will always want to have children, right? So there will always be a year when she can't focus on work. Who can she turn to for help during that time?

Chen Ming fell into thought.

Looking at Raphael's enormous size, she gently pressed down with her hand to make their eyes meet.

"Owner?"

"Hmm... Wife, I heard you're a king?"

"what happened?"

"No, I'm thinking..."

While lying face down had its own charm, it was also a bit uncomfortable. After enjoying it for a while, he switched to lying down and began to enjoy a normal lap pillow.

Raphael's wife's lap pillow was the softest; her full breasts and curvaceous hips were so beautiful. Of course, a slender, refreshing figure felt good too; they were different flavors, and he liked them both.

He looked into her purple eyes and said—

"I was thinking, if Qin Hui can't take care of the work, Raphael, could you help manage it?"

"Forehead……"

Raphael tilted his head, slightly puzzled. Why should a celestial king like himself have to help take care of the company? It wasn't just modesty; managing angels and managing humans were two different things.

Raphael really wanted to help him and give Huihui some advice, but he wasn't good at it, so he shook his head and said—

"It might not work."

"That's true, the majors are too far apart."

Chen Ming smiled. Actually, it was just a casual remark. Everyone has strengths and weaknesses. As for managing a company...

Among the people Chen Ming knows, only Gu Qing can be compared to Qin Hui, right? Qin Hui once said that Gu Qing is the current head of the Gu family, so his abilities must be quite good.

However, she is an outsider, and to some extent, she is a competitor of the Qin family. Wouldn't it be a bit like inviting a wolf into the house if we asked her to help manage it?

If Qin Hui knew his thoughts, she would definitely think that this was indeed inviting a wolf into the house in every sense of the word... It's not impossible that Gu Qing, that thirty-year-old woman, was coveting her husband.

"Dinner's ready."