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

Thump, it hit the floor.

Raphael used too much force and fell onto him, the two of them pressed together... staring at each other.

Chen Ming was stunned, feeling the softness of his angelic wife, and was a little slow to react.

Seeing Raphael blushing and unsure of what to do with his hands, I couldn't help but chuckle and said—

"Oh my, how dare you! Pushing your husband down here, what are you trying to do, you lecherous wife..."

"No, it's not... I... Waaah..."

Raphael covered his face in embarrassment.

Chapter 510 My Angel Wife's Possessiveness

Chen Ming watched with amusement the angel before him, who acted boldly yet was now terrified and at a loss for what to do. This unexpected contrast was quite amusing.

Thinking back to how she wielded the flaming sword, majestic and powerful, cleaving the riverbank in two with a single strike, even cutting off the river itself, he finally understood what an angelic king truly meant.

However, she woke up to find herself like this, which shows that love can indeed make people somewhat humble. In front of him, she really didn't have any of the airs of a monarch.

Being pushed down by his wife is quite novel, but the anticlimactic ending is rather funny.

In the end, it was just a series of coincidences.

He stroked her blonde hair, gazing at her full, soft body, which almost obscured his vision; her purple eyes looked somewhat eerie today.

The holy angel seems a bit unusual today.

He asked with concern—

"Did I bully you too much before? You seem very unusual today."

His previous flirting had made Raphael experience the feeling of unrequited desire, so it's not impossible that he's now experiencing some kind of physical ailment.

Should we try to talk her out of it?

Bullying someone too much is also not acceptable.

Raphael felt his care and his expression became very happy, but then a hint of worry appeared on his face as he thought of something.

She looked into his eyes, gently rested her head on his chest, and said—

"Master...Husband..."

"what happened?"

"I want to be with you forever..."

You showed me this kind of feeling, taught me so much, and gave me a love.

They've turned a pure angel into this, indulging in pleasure—or more accurately, coveting everything—and this greed keeps growing ever larger...

She never imagined she would become so tainted. He was her forbidden fruit, an irresistible temptation; meeting him meant utter ruin...

But I never regret it.

Instead, they only think about more and more; greed, something that shouldn't exist in the minds of angels, has now become a demon in their hearts.

He was her demon.

Chen Ming looked at the angel before him; the human eye could only perceive her exquisite beauty. He tilted his head and said—

"Of course I'll always be with you, you're my wife."

"……Really?"

"Of course it's true."

"How can you prove it?"

"..."

Chen Ming looked at Raphael today and found her to be very strange. However, girls in love often feel sad for no reason. He just needed to comfort her.

He knows exactly how to coax her.

He was her favorite thing, so all he had to do was hold her, kiss her, then pick her up in his arms, carry her to the room where they were resting, and close the door.

Feel the angel's frenzy, then take a peaceful nap together, watching her relaxed profile.

……

Raphael lay on the bed, his golden hair a little messy, and he reached out to help him comb it.

She chuckled softly and said—

You are so gentle today.

Am I not gentle normally?

Chen Ming was somewhat unconvinced. He was known as a "central air conditioner" (meaning someone who is nice to everyone), so how could he not be gentle?

Raphael looked at her shameless husband and said somewhat reluctantly—

"My husband is usually very gentle."

It's not exactly a lie. Although he often bullies people, he is essentially considerate of everyone's feelings. They just have their own unique way of communicating. They bicker and argue, but they are not distant.

He gently embraced her soft waist, pulling her into his arms. Raphael's scent was like sunshine, bringing happiness.

He said—

"Are you sure about my feelings now? I said we'd be together forever, do you believe me?"

"……believe."

Now I believe.

Raphael still had reservations, and said—

"But... if I do something bad, my master won't like me anymore, and then he won't want to stay with me anymore..."

"Is our relationship such a fragile thing? I never hated you when you wet the bed before, did I?"

While offering her words of comfort, Chen Ming also made a joke at the same time, which made Raphael blush and shyly punch his chest with her fist.

He always likes to dig up other people's embarrassing pasts, and the way he always makes fun of his wife is the worst thing ever... Before we were in a relationship, he was very gentle and respected her ideas, but he changed after we became a couple.

Is this the difference between before and after marriage?

Since they were already married, he stopped pretending and laid his cards on the table, exposing all his bad traits. But ironically, she grew to like him more and more, becoming hopelessly infatuated.

Even a day as husband and wife brings a hundred days of kindness; they have lived together for so long, and their feelings for each other have become very deep.

He took her little finger and said—

"Then let's make a pinky promise, Raphael, you know? Once we make a pinky promise, we'll definitely keep it. It's a vow."

"pledge……"

Raphael stared intently at his little fingers, which were intertwined with his own, as he listened to him say—

"Pinky promise, a hundred years... no, ten thousand years... that won't do either. Why set a time limit? Just never let us change our minds."

Chen Ming was still a little shy when he said this. He felt like a bad man who used vows of eternal love to deceive young girls. He usually disliked men who made grand promises.

But what he said was true.

Angels can sense people's hearts and hear their sincere heartbeats; even words of love spoken without much thought become so beautiful.

I really, really love it...

I like it so much that I want to possess it all to myself...

This is her greed.

This is not the kind of emotion an angel should possess. In this state, she can no longer be described as holy. But if it's for him, then she would be willing to do anything, no matter how despicable.

A glint of purple light flashed in Raphael's purple eyes as he held his little finger tightly, seemingly asking casually—

"Lucifer seems to have... gone back to Hell, right?"

"Ok?"

Chen Ming stroked the hair of the woman in his arms. It was rare for her to ask about Lucifer, so he casually said—

"Yes, and they took Cerberus back with them."

"I see... So, did Afu take my sister to the research institute?"

"That's right, didn't we talk about that at dinner last night?"

"Yes, I'm just confirming."

Raphael's infatuated expression slowly transformed into a joyful smile. The Sword Immortal saw his sister off, taking a clone with him, while Cerberus's true form remained at home to help build the gate.

The only people available at home right now are a useless sword immortal and a landlady. Yuqian is going back to school for lunch break, and she has already told her mother that.

She has now used an array to isolate her aura. She had prepared for this long time, all for this moment. Now, she can do whatever she wants.

"Hehehe..."

The "holy" angel finally let out a laugh of triumphant scheming.

Chapter 511 Even serving him like a slave for a lifetime wouldn't be enough...

Chen Ming was somewhat puzzled. He looked at his wife, who had been looking worried and whom he had been carefully comforting, and suddenly burst out laughing for some reason.

And that laughter felt so comical, like a child who had stolen some candy and was feeling smug about getting a small advantage.

He laughed, tapped her head, and said, "My angel wife might have something wrong with her head—"

What are you laughing at?

"what……"

Raphael seemed to realize that he had involuntarily laughed out loud, and it still felt somewhat lewd, quite different from his usual angelic image.

I always feel embarrassed and ashamed when I'm in front of him.

Seeing his curious expression, a slight cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked away and said—

"No, it's nothing, I'm just so happy."