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

The older sister frowned slightly, turned around, and saw Chen Ming smiling. He said—

"Don't you dare bully my wife."

"husband!"

Looking at Chen Ming, who stood up for her, Dong Yi couldn't help but shed tears of emotion. Sure enough, her husband was the one she could rely on in a critical moment. A Fu didn't dare to utter a word under the oppressive power of the surrounding wives and just watched her being bullied.

But less than two minutes into his emotional outburst, Chen Ming said—

"Dongyi is mine, and only I can bully him!"

"..."

Well, so you're just upset that someone violated your rights? In the end, it's just a matter of who bullied you.

Dong Yi bit her lower lip.

He gently hugged his sister and said with a smile—

"You bullied Dongyi, I'm going to spank you!"

"You've already done it."

His sister had no choice but to sigh softly. He held her supple body in his arms, bending her into a graceful arc as he gently stroked her lower abdomen.

Tight and soft.

Lucifer looked at him and asked—

"Is Huihui not coming back today? Her home and office are connected, right?"

"The work is tough, and they said they're not coming back."

Chen Ming nodded. Although she wasn't coming back, she had hinted several times that no one was in the office. He pretended not to understand, keeping the unsatisfied CEO hanging in the air.

Finally, she even pleaded in a coquettish voice. One moment she was a dignified CEO, whose every move stirred up a storm in the industry; the next she was whining and fawning over him, trying to make him superior to her.

This unusual sense of conquest filled him with satisfaction, and he couldn't help but want to experience it more, so he never agreed to Qin Hui's desire.

Let the fire burn even brighter, until she has completely abandoned all dignity...

It must be very beautiful.

He lay on the floor with his sister in his arms, pulled Raphael's wife's wings over them, and said—

"Go to sleep."

"Going to bed so early?"

Dong blinked. Had he changed his tune today? Going to bed early, planning to open the shop early tomorrow?

The landlady and the others haven't finished school yet.

Chen Ming smiled and said—

"Anyway, I'm going to sleep first. It's okay if you don't want to sleep..."

My sister smiled and said—

"I don't want to sleep yet either."

Chen Ming glanced at her, then wrapped a bear hug around her with both hands and feet, and said—

"No, you want to."

Chapter 489 It's dirty, don't drink it...

The older sister sighed and turned to look at Chen Ming, who was clinging to her from behind like a silly bear. He'd always been like this since they were little; whenever he wanted something, he'd whine and insist on having it, he'd just hug his sister like this.

He often crawled into her blanket to sleep together, and she could feel his tiny hands and feet clinging to her body. Now he was so big, and he would give her a big bear hug.

Both in the past and present, his sister has always doted on him, and she generally doesn't refuse his requests. However... considering that Chen Ming is so proactive because of the little girl in his dream, she can't help but feel a little worried.

If something happened in the past and it was a tragedy, is it better not to know about it?

The older sister lowered her eyes slightly. He had always been a soft-hearted person, and soft-hearted people are easily saddened. She didn't want him to be sad or upset.

Just as her sister hesitated, Lucifer said—

"Go to sleep if you're tired."

The sister and Lucifer locked eyes.

Lucifer smiled and said—

"Go to bed early and get up early, you still have work to do tomorrow."

"..."

The older sister's pale eyes seemed to be trying to find something in Lucifer's eyes, as if she was trying to convince herself not to care too much.

Although both his sister and Lucifer doted on him, their ways of thinking were slightly different.

His older sister's doting affection was the kind of care and concern she had shown him since childhood; she always thought of everything for him. Lucifer, on the other hand, let him do as he pleased, while she would always be there to support him.

The older sister sighed again, placed her hand on his arm, knowing his stubbornness, so she didn't try to persuade him, and said—

"Go to sleep."

"I want my sister to pat my head while I sleep."

Chen Ming grinned and pushed his luck, like a child. His sister turned around, gently hugged him, and stroked his head repeatedly, saying—

"Even after starting a family and building a career, he still acts like a child, without any sense of propriety."

Men really are always just kids.

She smiled gently.

Chen Ming, with a gentle expression, slowly closed his eyes, immersing himself in his sister's embrace, completely relaxing.

It's so wonderful to be able to stay with my sister until the end. This embrace, this feeling, is the gentleness that has always been with him, and he will always have it...

I am very happy.

……

……

When he came to his senses, he was faced with a tranquil lake. Looking at the lush green grass around him, he found it to be as beautiful as a painting.

It would be great to bring my wives here sometime; it's a tourist hotspot with fewer crowds. But it seems only my sister can enter his dreams with him, and recently they haven't been in the same scene.

He crouched down, reached out and scooped up the clear lake water. This water was so pure, it should be fine to drink it directly, right? It looked very sweet.

Splash...

His ears twitched, and his eyes looked to the side. A woman in a white dress was sitting by the lake, with a pair of rattan shoes and some weaving tools beside her. Her fair and delicate feet lifted out of the pure lake water, creating ripples on the calm surface.

Glistening water droplets dripped from my toes, reflecting the light and creating an ethereal, otherworldly feeling.

She gently hugged her knees, pressed her face against them, and her flaxen hair cascaded down like a waterfall, some strands falling into the water.

Chen Ming almost had a momentary lapse of judgment, thinking that the person sitting there was his older sister or aunt. But when he saw those blue eyes, he realized who it was.

This is Miss Old.

She was as beautiful as a lake sprite, captivating him for a moment.

Miss Old seemed to notice him too; her blue eyes looked over, then focused on his hands, as if she were cupping lake water in her hands, about to drink…

She paused for a moment, then quickly said—

"Wait, wait a minute, I'm washing my feet..."

This water is undrinkable.

Chen Ming was also taken aback. He glanced at the distance between them and realized that they were not far apart. Miss Urd's advice to not drink was a kind reminder.

only……

Chen Ming glanced at the clear lake water in his hand, then thought of Miss Urd's beautiful feet, their alluring appearance glistening with water droplets...

I didn't want to drink it at first, but now I have this inexplicable urge.

Looking at the lake in front of him, Chen Ming thought about all sorts of nonsense, like how even Kuafu could probably drink a mouthful of water. In front of Miss Uld, he still felt too embarrassed to drink it and regretfully scattered the lake water in his hand.

He can have his wives wash his feet when he gets home; he still needs to put on a show in front of outsiders.

Urd looked at him and said—

"It's Mr. Chen Ming."

"Miss Old, hello."

Chen Ming greeted him politely, but Urd became somewhat nervous, looking at Chen Ming with a timid expression and retracting his foot.

Just as Chen Ming was reflecting on whether his gaze was too strange and had startled the other person, he realized that he had been spoiled at home and hadn't realized how impolite he was when he went out.

But before he could apologize, Miss Old apologized to him first, bowing her head and saying—

"Um... I'm sorry, Mr. Chen Ming. I promised to weave you some cloth, but without realizing it, I ended up weaving a net instead. It's a professional habit..."

As he spoke, he took out a net from the side, folded it neatly, and handed it to Chen Ming.

He tilted his head, though he hadn't intended to accept anything from Miss Urd; a piece of cake was his way of inviting her to eat.

But since they've already done it, making excuses now would seem like low emotional intelligence, and might even make them think that she's the one who made the mistake.

He reached out and took it, smiling as he said—

"Thank you, Miss Urd. I also brought some cookies with me this time. Would you like some more?"

"Waaah..."

Urd looked as if she couldn't resist the temptation, gently biting her white fingers as she looked at him, but remained silent for a long time.

She had no money, but working to earn it was too tiring, and weaving webs every day was pointless.

Chen Ming felt that Miss Uld's expression was something he often saw on his wife's face—a lazy look. He roughly understood her thoughts, so he smiled gently and said—

“Miss Urd’s net is of very good quality. I think it’s worth more than the price of a single pancake, so this time I’m just paying the difference.”

"Really?"

Miss Uld's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she looked at Chen Ming. He actually offered to make up the difference; he was nothing like those unscrupulous merchants. Mr. Chen Ming was a good boss!