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

The silver-eyed woman's joyful expression froze on her face.

Chapter 558 The collar was given to me by you, don't you remember?

Chen Ming looked at the beautiful silver-eyed girl in front of him with some curiosity. She had an air of nobility about her every move.

She was like a born noble person. Chen Ming had met so many people, but none of them were as noble as her. Even the two young ladies, Qin Hui and Gu Qing, did not have this feeling.

This is a natural quality that originates from one's bloodline.

But this same person is now looking at him with a very strange gaze. To use a pie chart analogy, it would be three parts resentment and six parts grievance.

There is also a portion of joy.

Regardless, she was still happy to have met him. But did he not remember her? The Emperor reached out and touched the collar around his neck, seemingly trying to draw his gaze upwards.

"Forehead……"

Chen Ming watched as the girl in front of him slowly approached... Wasn't it a little too close? He could almost feel her breath.

I wanted to speak up and remind them, but looking at their aggrieved expression, I wondered if I had done something wrong and whether I should continue to provoke them.

What should we do?

The situation seems a bit awkward?

Chen Ming wanted to ask someone for help, but when A Fu looked at Huang, she suddenly looked surprised, not understanding why he was there. However, noticing the resentful look in his eyes, she seemed to understand something.

Afu knew very well that her husband was a womanizer, and probably had some kind of ambiguous relationship with the Emperor somewhere.

Thinking of this, Afu looked at the emperor with a touch more affection, because she used to do the same thing, coming directly to his door. Looking at the emperor now was like seeing her former self.

Afu smiled and quietly went into the shop, wanting to leave some space for the two of them to talk. She was no longer jealous; Chen Ming had fed her until she was full, even a little stuffed. Afu was very content and at ease.

She not only resembled a maid, but also possessed the composure of a mistress.

Although it was only a little bit.

Chen Ming wanted to ask A Fu for help, but then he saw A Fu sneak away.

Ah Fu?

A bead of cold sweat trickled down his forehead. "Why did you leave your husband here alone?" Chen Ming felt extremely embarrassed under Huang's stare.

She didn't know why the other person kept tugging at the collar around her neck, as if he was trying to hint at something to him.

The surrounding pedestrians also noticed it.

They all cast strange glances their way.

Chen Ming felt that if things continued like this, he would surely perish in the company, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask—

"Then, that... isn't that Miss Huang?"

He remembered that everyone called her "Empress," so why did it seem like he had done something wrong?

The emperor looked at him, who seemed genuinely unable to recall, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious, saying—

“Take a close look at this. You know what this is. How could you do this…give me this and then be irresponsible…”

"???"

Chen Ming's mouth dropped open, his mind going completely blank. What nonsense was this noble emperor spouting?

You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want!

When did he ever put a collar on a girl like that? To lock up a noble emperor with a collar, such a defilement... it's truly awful.

He said—

"You, you can't talk nonsense, my wife is still inside..."

His girls were all watching the situation at the door; they were all people with extraordinary abilities, and if you focused your attention, you could hear them talking.

Their expressions all became somewhat strange.

Xuan was sweating profusely and couldn't help but clutch his chest. He had heard that this person kept Cerberus as a pet, and he didn't expect it to be true. Now he had even taken down the emperor. How could he be so talented in such a terrifying place?

If he uses his master to threaten me, wouldn't I have no choice but to give in...?

Lilith deliberately let Gu Qing know about their conversation, and even mocked him—

"Want to be his slave? Maybe he'll actually grant your wish and make you 'be his slave'."

"..."

Gu Qing felt her body stiffen, and for a moment she was a little scared, but when she thought that it was him, it didn't seem so scary anymore.

She gritted her teeth and said—

Even if that's the case, you still have to come with me.

"I'm not afraid. It's an honor to be the Great Khan's dog."

Lilith, shameless as ever, had always intended to get close to Chen Ming. There was an inexplicable urge within her to follow him.

Lucifer could only manage a helpless smile. This guy was still so audacious; the emperor of his race had been captured just like that. He was truly remarkable.

Perhaps the scariest person in the family isn't the incredibly capable girls, but the man whom everyone willingly lets be bullied.

Afu couldn't help but blush and glance outside a few more times. Should she still call him "master" from now on? He seemed like he would really like it.

Cerberus hadn't noticed its master's return until it saw Afu walk in, at which point it turned its gaze to the glass door.

His ears perked up instantly, and his listless expression immediately brightened into a cheerful one. He called out—

"It's Master!"

In her excitement, she fell off her chair, which conveniently masked her cry of "Master," startling the guests.

Everyone saw her use both hands and feet, rushing out of the door like a vicious dog pouncing on its prey. Miraculously, she didn't break the door, but instead pounced directly on Chen Ming!

The Emperor was still trying desperately to make Chen Ming remember him, his silver eyes filled with tears as he tugged at his collar and said—

"You really don't remember this? Take a closer look."

"This……"

Chen Ming's lips twitched. How could he possibly remember this? It was a dog collar, wasn't it? He'd only ever used two in his life, one for Cerberus, and the other...

Ok?

Chen Ming seemed to have a sudden flash of inspiration, as if he was about to grasp something.

The emperor carefully observed his expression, and seeing that he seemed about to remember, he couldn't help but smile.

"Master!"

Then he saw a vicious dog pounce on him and crash directly into him.

"Pfft!"

Even with his training, Chen Ming couldn't withstand Cerberus's attack. The vicious dog pounced on him, and he and the dog rolled backward, crashing into a tree and scattering leaves before finally coming to a stop.

"Cough cough cough..."

Chen Ming coughed a few times. He had just taken a bath with A Fu that morning, and now he was all dirty again. Slightly annoyed, he tapped Cerberus on the head and said—

"You stupid dog, what are you doing?"

"Master, master, master..."

Cerberus happily licked Chen Ming's cheek, looking extremely pleased. If it weren't in its beautiful girl form and hadn't revealed its tail, it would have wagged it like an electric fan.

It looks like it's addicted to its owner.

Chapter 559 Does the Master Have a Dog Outside?

He shook his head helplessly, reached out and nudged Cerberus's head, and smiled at the emperor beside him, saying—

"I'm sorry, Cerberus is a little... um..."

Chen Ming suddenly stopped talking because he saw the emperor wearing the collar, his face turning somewhat ferocious as he looked at Cerberus, who was clinging to him.

Finally...

He was just a hair's breadth away from remembering, but...

The emperor's expression gradually twisted, and she also heard a strange title... that annoying guy called him master?

What does that mean? Is she a servant in this household?

The collar around its neck—does that mean it's a slave?

No matter what, how could I get so close to him? I didn't mean to look down on servants, but I should still keep my distance.

Everyone has their own place.

She gritted her teeth, walked over, and said—

"Let go in public."

"Ok?"

Cerberus looked at the other person with a puzzled expression. This person wanted him to release his master?

"Why should I? No way, just kidding."

Even if her master tells her not to be too clingy, she will still take the initiative to get closer and shorten the distance. As long as she looks at him with teary eyes and pleads for his affection with "my dear master," he will usually soften.

Now there's an outsider trying to gossip about her getting close to her master. This guy is really annoying. Cerberus frowned.

"you……"

The emperor's angry expression carried an aura that inspired fear, but Cerberus was naturally unafraid and completely disregarded him. He continued to lick his master's cheek, only to see the emperor's expression become even more unpleasant.

Ok?

Cerberus narrowed his eyes, tightened his grip on Chen Ming, and clung to him like an octopus, laughing as he said—

"I can hug my master whenever I want. You are just an outsider and can never get this close to my master."

"...Who says I'm an outsider?"

The emperor, clutching his collar, argued forcefully, saying—