Aunt's expression froze...

This guy...

She glanced furtively at the people around her, then raised her beautiful foot and pressed it against his thigh, beginning her counterattack.

Chapter 476 Alluring Feet

Chen Ming's love for beautiful feet has grown stronger. It used to be a latent symptom, but since girls have become more open with him, he has had more opportunities to play with legs and feet, and it has truly become a hobby.

His aunt's fleshy feet rubbed against the back of his feet, gently tickling him and making him unbearably itchy. His aunt was always mischievous and had often kicked him under the table before.

However, such seductive gestures were only unlocked after they confirmed their secret relationship. It must be said, she was truly stunning.

The soft soles of his feet, paired with flesh-colored silk stockings, clung to his skin, creating an exquisite sensation, as if a faint electric current was flowing up from below.

Her aunt rested her hands on the table, supporting her cheeks, and smiled as she looked at him. She subtly moved her feet, retaliating against him without being noticed by others.

There was something alluring in his eyes, yet it also seemed like a provocation.

Chen Ming suppressed a laugh to avoid being discovered. The feeling of being secretive was indeed quite amusing; to openly be intimate behind someone's back sounded contradictory, and his feelings were even more conflicted.

The thrill of being discovered at any moment, along with the close bond of accomplices and the shared secrets kept from others, brought them even closer together.

"Speaking of which..."

Lucifer suddenly spoke, startling them. Everyone looked at Lucifer.

She smiled and said—

“It’s nothing major, but I’ve decided to go back to my hometown soon to ask the people there for advice on the ‘ingredients’ in the refrigerator.”

"I see."

Chen Ming understood, and while responding, he pressed his leg close to his aunt's stockings, making her somewhat oblivious to Lucifer's words, only feeling her heart pounding.

This thrilling feeling is truly addictive...

Auntie's cheeks flushed slightly, so she didn't pay much attention to Lucifer's words, thinking that there might just be some special ingredients in the refrigerator, and Lucifer wanted to go back and ask his family how to deal with them.

Chen Ming knew the situation. Lucifer had previously said he wanted to make the "living corpse" in the refrigerator into a doll. He had originally planned to go back and ask others for advice, but living with him had probably infected him with a bit of procrastination, and he only decided to go back now.

Even though there's a "gate" and Cerberus guarding the gates of hell, going back would be a piece of cake.

He nodded and said—

"Then go ahead, and come back soon."

"Yes, we'll set off in the next few days."

"Hmm? Why not leave now?"

"..."

Lucifer looked at him with her red eyes, her cheeks puffed out slightly, which made him feel a little strange. Was his wife being a bit sullen?

She said—

"You just got back, can't I see you a little longer?"

"Sure, of course."

Chen Ming scratched his head, picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks and gave it to Lucifer, smiling as he said—

"Honey, you've worked hard. Come on, have something good to eat."

Afu watched as the head of the household and the mistress interacted, poking his chopsticks into the rice in his bowl.

Chen Ming also put a piece on her plate and said—

“Ah Fu, you’ve worked hard too. Here, have some to nourish yourself; you’re rather frail.”

"it is good."

Afu immediately smiled foolishly as if she had received a great reward... But why did he say that he was thin? How could a sword immortal master be thin?

What conclusion was drawn from comparing her to Lucifer? She looked at Lucifer, then at herself; both had the same slender figure, each with their own merits… If she had to nitpick about anything, it would be…

"..."

Afu looked down at her delicate chest and finally realized Chen Ming's implied meaning, her face turning red.

He clearly likes women with flat chests, but he always likes to tease and joke about her.

Afu didn't dislike his master's quirky sense of humor.

The aunt rested her chin on her hand as she watched him make advances toward the two girls who were working hard on the housework. She glanced under the table and saw his leg resting on her beautiful feet.

He fawns over his wife while secretly flirting with his aunt. You'd be hard to believe if word got out that he was a scumbag.

What a wicked man.

Aunt scratched his thigh with her toes, then immediately pulled them back to avoid retaliating. She raised her two beautiful legs and placed them on her chair, accidentally bumping her knees against the table, which attracted everyone's attention.

"aunt?"

The two little girls looked at her with concern.

The older sister was picking up food with her chopsticks when she turned to look at her mother and asked—

"What's wrong?"

Looking down at her feet, she noticed they were on the chair, her posture awful. She sighed and said—

"Sit properly, eat properly, what kind of posture is that?"

"...This is a defensive stance."

Aunt hugged her knees, her fleshy legs raised together, obscuring the private area, but adding to the mystery.

Chen Ming smiled as he looked at her, his eyes slightly narrowed. His lover was truly exceptionally beautiful and lovely.

He claimed that he went along with the situation to accommodate her feelings, but in reality, he also harbored desires for her.

There is no blood relation, only a nominal constraint. Although he will not take the initiative to cross it, he can still seize the opportunity.

Who made her slip up?

He smiled at her, took the initiative to help her out of the awkward situation, and said to his sister—

"Sister, your vacation is over, right? When are you going to the research institute?"

"I'll go tomorrow."

Anyway, with Afu's flying boat, we can get back in no time, no need to rush.

However, the thought of this made my sister a little listless. She didn't want to be away from her husband at all; she wanted to pamper him and be pampered by him...

His sister looked at him and said—

"I want to bring a dog with me."

The implication is that he wants to build a gate near the research institute. Although it can't be built inside the institute, building it outside would allow him to come back and spend time with his girlfriend whenever he has free time.

Chen Ming smiled and glanced at the little dog on the table, then said—

"Then we'll have to ask the dog if it's willing, right?"

"Wang?"

Cerberus looked up, his face covered in rice grains. His eating manners weren't as graceful as Ruri's, but he was still quite adorable in his clumsy way.

Liuli disdained associating with silly dogs and always ate elegantly. She was very satisfied with the fish today. She brushed her tail against Chen Ming's hand and looked at him with her sapphire-like eyes.

He was being subtly hinted that he could pet the cat now, and that it was a rare opportunity...

This is what Liuli wants from his caresses, but because she's so proud and aloof, she won't say it herself; she'll only hint at it through various actions.

For example, sitting on his lap, brushing his body with its tail, or lying on his phone to prevent him from using it.

It's just a cute, affectionate house cat. It doesn't talk much and is more like a pure pet than Cerberus.

This kind of peace is not bad.

Chen Ming is a bit of a jerk, though. Now that Maomao has accepted him calmly, he's thinking of causing trouble.

I'm kind of curious to see what that little white-haired queen looks like. To get revenge for last time, I'll grab her delicate little feet and kiss her until she's utterly ashamed and furious.

Don't you love it when he kisses your feet? Then if he treats you like that again, he won't stop even if you beg for mercy. Chen Ming squinted at his cat, gently stroking it.

Liuli felt comfortable, but for some reason she felt a chill. She looked around in confusion.

Chapter 477 What bad intentions could a central air conditioning system possibly have?

It's so exciting to take advantage of something and then run away.

The aunt was beaming with pride, but she didn't seem to realize that her posture of eating with her knees drawn up was completely unbecoming of her status as an elder. Instead, she looked like a mischievous child, which contrasted sharply with her mature demeanor.

Meatball's feet twitched.

My sister couldn't bear to look at her. She often felt helpless towards her aunt. After all, she was her own mother; she should at least show her some respect.

Although my aunt often failed to fulfill her responsibilities, my sister didn't care. What frustrated my sister the most was my aunt's impulsive personality.

They have a very youthful mindset. Although the mother and daughter look similar, they are quite different in personality, with the older sister being more mature.

Perhaps it was because of her younger brother that she developed a more composed personality while taking care of him.

My older sister patted my aunt's fleshy legs and said—

"Put your stinky feet down."

"Stinky, stinky feet?"

The aunt looked at her daughter in disbelief, as if she had suffered a great blow. Her foot slipped and fell, but she quickly lifted it up again.

She looked at her sister with a mixture of shame and indignation, and protested—

"My feet don't smell!"

He clearly really liked her... He said he loved her feet the most, and that's how he acted. Every time he had the chance to massage her feet, he would carefully caress them as if they were a precious treasure.

Even she herself felt a little embarrassed, and was genuinely worried that the smell might be too strong. She had been washing her feet very carefully lately, just in case he could smell it.

So it definitely doesn't smell!

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