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

I heard he hasn't used any protection and is "diligent in his exercise" every day. The women will get pregnant soon, and it wouldn't be surprising if he had several pregnancies in a row.

"..."

Xuan listened to the twin-tailed loli's words, and something seemed off. What did she mean by "not this time, but soon"?

She doesn't want to have his child...

Um... but she had said she would do anything for her master...

She glanced at Chen Ming with some fear.

If he really makes such a request, I will definitely keep my promise.

grunt.

Xuan swallowed hard.

Side Story: Jade Sword and Tender Feelings

She saw it all, witnessing the greatest evil in the house and the innocent girls he had twisted.

With her serious personality, she naturally couldn't stand it and protested to him—

"You wicked thing, think of what you've done to everyone!"

He was somewhat bewildered, looking at her as if she had suddenly launched an attack for no apparent reason, appearing righteous and determined to punish evil.

If there's anyone in the family who best embodies the image of a "swordsman," it's definitely her; she always looks so serious and righteous.

She often puts on airs as a senior and tries to discipline him, but it's mostly useless. After all, he's still her nominal master. The relationship is a mess, and they usually go their separate ways. Even if she wants to use it to attack him, it doesn't matter.

A simple "I am your father" is enough to leave him speechless.

The master's husband should be called the master.

So when it comes down to it, he won't be at a disadvantage.

What's going on today?

Could it be that again? Intermittent bursts of righteous indignation syndrome?

Even though she's serious, she also has a troublesome side.

She pointed to Afu, who was fixing her hair in front of the dressing table, and said—

"Look what you've done to your master!"

"What did you do?"

"Your master's fair and jade-like skin has been tainted by your momentary wicked thoughts, making him look like that corrupted character in that comic you were watching on the East!"

"Cough cough cough..."

Dong Yi, who was lying down nearby, also got caught in the crossfire. He was playing Auto Chess on his laptop and quickly said—

"No, I didn't do it! Don't talk nonsense! That was study material..."

"..."

Chen Ming looked at his Dongyi wife. He knew what kind of person she was. She was becoming more and more of a shut-in, which was a headache.

She shook her head and said—

"Study? Study my ass! If you were really that diligent, you wouldn't have been at the bottom before. Is what you're studying just this revealing outfit you're wearing now? And you're even using the power of a sword immortal to do this... Vulgar!"

"..."

Dong looked down at himself. His black leather jacket revealed his hands, feet, and lower abdomen, covering his vital areas as if they were stained with black grime.

It also has a pair of small wings and a small tail behind it, which sway back and forth under her control.

Like a seductive succubus.

This outfit is indeed inappropriate to wear outside, but everyone here is an acquaintance, so it's no big deal. —

There are no outsiders here.

We're all so familiar with each other, why worry about so much? Besides, this outfit is quite convenient in some ways.

Dong Yi scratched his pink toes.

She looked at Dong Yi and said earnestly—

"Watching too much unhealthy stuff will ruin your brain."

"...That's such an extreme idea."

Dongyi couldn't help but complain.

Blackie turned around, his gray eyes calm, and said—

"Alright, Xuan."

"master……"

Xuan wanted to say something, but seeing his master being turned into this state by him and still willingly doing so, he couldn't help but purse his lips.

Looking back at him, she said angrily—

"It's all your fault!"

"It's my fault again..."

Why does she always blame her husband when she's clearly a righteous "swordsman"? Do all the female fans at your school know about this? They'd probably ruin her image on the spot.

She declared loudly—

"Today I will punish you severely for your evil deeds and turn the family's atmosphere around!"

"..."

Well, although the tone of those words was quite forceful...

But why are you wearing a loose white nightgown and snuggling into someone's arms when you're saying harsh things to them?

Dong Yi stared silently at Xuan, who wore an upright expression...

Doesn't she feel ashamed? How can she spout such righteous words while being so depraved? What do you plan to use to defeat evil?

With love?

Xuan would occasionally act strangely like this, but Chen Ming was quite used to it. He reached out and stroked her back, feeling her delicate spine through the thin nightgown, and said—

"Alright, alright, I am evil, and the partners of justice are going to punish me... It's getting late, I should go to sleep."

"You...you're not allowed to sleep!"

Xuan sat on him, gently pounding him with her small fists. She watched as he closed his eyes, covered himself with the blanket, and fell asleep.

Xuan pushed him twice more in frustration, her eyes red as she whispered—

"That's outrageous! They said we'd go together... but there are so many people here... and now they're sleeping alone..."

The sound was so quiet that only he could hear it.

But Chen Ming slowly peeked out, looked at her, smiled, and said—

"Oh, I see."

"You, you weren't asleep... um..."

Caught red-handed, Xuan couldn't help but cover her mouth. Had he heard what she just said? Embarrassed, she buried herself in the blanket, kneeling and curling up into a ball, her buttocks slightly raised and her two little feet tucked under her bottom, looking incredibly cute.

Chen Ming stroked her head and said with a smile—

"I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you later, okay?"

"Ugh...I don't know..."

He threw a tantrum, revealing the filth in the heart of this righteous swordsman, who was now too ashamed to face anyone.

Afu laughed and lay down on the bed, patting Xuan's head together, and said—

"I'm sorry, I didn't notice Xuan's mood."

"master……"

He looked up at his master.

She dared not say anything out of turn, such as "now that you have a husband, you don't need your master anymore"—that would be utterly despicable.

Dong Yi smiled, put down his computer, climbed up, squeezed into the middle of everyone, and said—

"You can't keep it all to yourself, you know. That useless angel is a prime example."

……

"Achoo!"

Raphael sneezed.

……

Chen Ming smiled as he looked at the girls surrounding him and said—

"Alright, let's get things done and go to sleep. Yuqian is waiting for her younger brother and sister to be born."

Xuan blushed, clutching his clothes and lowering her head to hide her expression, but she could feel a strange infatuation with his scent.

Yuqian, that child, said she wanted her to have a younger brother or sister as soon as they met...

Now it really has turned into this kind of relationship with him.

Is it fate, or something else...? Looking back on the past, I always feel like I've given everything away for nothing.

She blushed and said proudly—

"I won't have your child...you bad guy..."

"That won't do."

Chen Ming hugged her and said with a smile—

"How dare you disobey your master? And your master and his wife, Dong Yi is practically his wife, isn't she?"

"You, you all..."