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

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He took his clothes to take a shower. Actually, he used to only take his underwear with him when he showered at home, and he would go to sleep in his underwear after showering, but now he can't do that anymore, he has to wear clothes properly.

He went into the bathroom. The girls had just showered, and the scent of shampoo and shower gel filled the air. He reached for his towel.

Wait a minute, didn't my sister use his towel to take a bath before?

He stared intently at his towel.

Chapter 55 Brother-Obsessed Sister

What would my sister do with the towel?

A towel is just a piece of cloth, nothing special, but when you think of your sister…

He used his towel to wipe her fair arms, firm waist, and smooth legs and feet, leaving them moist and filled with her scent.

Is it the smell of sweat? Or the smell of shower gel?

Chen Ming wouldn't normally have much of a reaction even if his sister used his things, but now... his mind is filled with his sister's alluring figure and delicate skin.

Do you use your sister's towel to take a bath...?

Although the towel originally belonged to him.

He gritted his teeth, deciding not to think about it, and buried his head in the water while rinsing, but his heart was burning with anxiety.

"What are you doing? What are you doing...?"

Why care so much? She's my older sister. It's so weird of me to overthink like this.

Chen Ming lowered his head in annoyance, looking at himself.

It's so sad that I can't control my mind or my physical reactions. Men are like that.

……

The older sister lay on Chen Ming's makeshift bed, staring at the ceiling. Beside her, Lucifer was also lying on the bed, his red eyes also fixed on the ceiling.

Lucifer knew that Chen Xiao had something to say to her, but she hadn't really thought about how to answer, just like when she faced the landlady that day.

The older sister stared at the ceiling, recalling many things about Chen Ming, then sighed softly and said—

"Chen Ming... has grown up too."

"..."

Lucifer didn't know how to answer, so he remained silent. His sister, however, didn't seem to mind and continued her explanation slowly—

“When he was little, I would rush to hold him and take care of him. He would cry loudly as soon as I was separated from his sister, so I couldn’t go anywhere and had to stay with him all day long.”

"Later, when he started elementary school, I held his hand and we went to and from school together. He was a little scared when he saw the cars on the road and clung tightly to me."

"Then, he would slowly let go of my hand on the road and grab all sorts of things to play with. When a big dog on the road barked at him, he would cry and hide behind me. Although I was quite scared, I still used a stick to block him."

"When I make friends, I play with them, but I always look back to see if I'm behind them. If they can't see me, they feel a little disappointed."

“When I was in junior high school, I could have gone to a top school, but he was still young at the time, and I was worried about leaving him alone. Looking into his eyes, I decided not to go.”

"Then in high school, he suddenly seemed to have grown up and told me that I must go to a top high school and not choose an ordinary school near my home... He started to think about his sister."

"Then came high school and college, slowly growing up, yet feeling like those times were getting further and further away from me..."

The older sister stretched out her hand, opened it, and blocked the fluorescent light in the room. The light flowed through her fingers, like the passing of time, and fell on her pale eyes.

Lucifer listened to her words in silence for a long time.

The older sister continued—

“I think I must love him, both as a sister and as… a woman. Because the farther I am from him, the more I miss him, and seeing you all by his side makes me very uneasy.”

"...You love him very much."

Lucifer could sense her seriousness, and the love buried deep within her.

When did it start?

The sibling relationship slowly began to change...

No, it should be said that I was different from others from the very beginning.

She was a very intelligent person. Perhaps geniuses are always lonely, but only her younger brother would always be with her, an unbreakable bond that would allow them to walk hand in hand through life.

however……

My sister sighed and said—

"I wouldn't say things like 'it would be better if we weren't siblings,' because I probably wouldn't like him if we weren't siblings. I can only cherish him."

Good things should be cherished.

"Lucifer said."

The older sister finally looked at Lucifer, and Lucifer turned his eyes to meet hers.

The older sister looked at her, at those ethereal red eyes, at that face that made her younger brother's heart flutter, at this devil who could succeed with just a glance...

She said—

"You are very lucky."

"Yes, I am very lucky."

Lucifer felt this way again: if it weren't for her luck—the landlady was too young, and Chen Xiao had the identity of her older sister…

These two are overwhelmingly disadvantageous, only Lucifer is completely unaffected, and Chen Ming has been keeping his eyes on her the whole time.

No matter how you look at it, it seems like a despicable act of getting away with something for nothing.

Imagine if the landlady were a young woman in her prime; she would definitely fall in love with Chen Ming immediately. If Chen Xiao were just an ordinary childhood sweetheart, they might make promises for the future.

Lucifer snatched the possibility away from them, as a latecomer.

Lucifer lowered his eyes slightly and said—

"What a terrible coincidence."

"...Are you gloating?"

"No, I'm disappointed."

Lucifer shook his head.

The older sister looked into Lucifer's eyes, then sighed again and said—

"Shouldn't we be a little selfish in this kind of situation? Why pity our opponents?"

"It's a pity, that's a pity. I don't really know."

Lucifer shook his head and said—

"Perhaps I am a demon and shouldn't have so much pity? But I still hope... I don't have so many regrets, whether mine or others'."

"..."

Regardless of whose it is, I hope there will be no regrets...

These words immediately made the older sister feel that something was wrong with this demon. Shouldn't these be the words of an angel? This kind of magnanimity made the older sister close her eyes.

She remained silent for a long time...

He said—

"You're great, but I won't let go, even if you're with Chen Ming... I still..."

"Let's do it together then."

Lucifer looked at the flaxen-haired woman tormented by unrequited love and said—

"If you don't want to give up, then keep trying."

"...So you don't mind?"

"I...I don't know yet..."

This is the second time Lucifer has faced this problem, and he has to confront Chen Ming's feelings time and time again. In a sense, both the landlady and Chen Xiao are helping him along...

Lucifer said—

"I might like him, but I'm not quite sure yet..."

You will definitely fall in love with him.

The older sister replied firmly—

"Because that's my brother, and he's a very good person."

Then he smiled again and continued—

"I don't care what you do, I'm going to squeeze next to him, and it won't matter if you hate me."

"...I don't dislike Miss Chen Xiao, nor do I dislike Miss Landlady."

"So that girl really is... So you mean, even if you and Chen Ming are in love, you don't mind if I continue to pursue you?"

"I never said I minded, did I?"

Lucifer's Strange Tunnel—

"This is Chen Ming's matter."