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

Perhaps it has spoiled somewhat.

It was from the very beginning when I recognized him as my father.

She glanced at him, still dissatisfied, her large eyes darting around, then leaned in and gently kissed him on the cheek, saying again—

"I like you the most."

This time he didn't say "Dad," but Chen Ming was happy and didn't notice the small change. Instead, he smiled and nuzzled Yu Qian's cheek, saying—

"Haha, Yuqian is so cute..."

Unlike the landlady who harbored ill intentions, Yuqian was truly as innocent and adorable as his daughter. What bad intentions could little Yuqian possibly have?

Such an innocent child, I must protect her well and not let any scoundrels provoke her. I have already asked Zhou Siqi to help keep an eye on her and protect my daughter from every angle.

Protect this tender cabbage in the family.

If a pig really comes to root around, then it'll have to test whether my steel fork is hard enough.

However, he never seemed to have thought about it.

What should you do if this is a cabbage that has grown crookedly?

I just want the old farmer to give me his harvested cabbages...

Chapter 602 The Simp Angel

Just as Chen Ming and Yu Qian were interacting amicably, a head peeked out from the room. A pair of sky-blue eyes cautiously looked at him, the plump body seemed a little flustered, the rounded thighs rubbed together, and a soft call came out—

"Master, Master..."

"Ok?"

Chen Ming turned around and glanced at Raphael. Raphael's golden hair involuntarily shrank back behind the door, leaving only half an eye looking outside. His fair fingers gripped the crack in the door, and his body was slightly bent down, revealing a deep cleavage.

It was rather comical to see such a beautiful, curvy woman shrugging like that.

Chen Ming sighed, waved to her, and said—

"Come here."

Raphael was somewhat afraid to face him, but he couldn't run away from him either, so he could only slowly, little by little, move out.

Hesitant and hesitant, taking one step at a time...

Where was even a trace of royal dignity? His previous arrogance from the fight had vanished without a trace. Chen Ming almost laughed, but he held it back.

He put Yuqian down, crossed his arms, and looked at his angelic wife.

Raphael lowered her head; the tall, beautiful woman now looked tiny, her whole body shrunken. She spoke softly—

"Master, I'm sorry..."

Another apology.

Chen Ming didn't actually need her to apologize; saying it might be a bit too indulgent. However, he wasn't too angry with Raphael; he just wanted to give everyone an explanation and resolve the matter, which is why he held a three-way trial.

Of course, this couldn't be shown on the surface; Raphael needed to understand the seriousness of the matter, so a more serious tone was necessary. He said—

"Raphael, do you know where you went wrong?"

"I shouldn't have done something so outrageous to everyone..."

She gripped her right arm with her left hand, her voice hesitant. How would he treat her? Although he had always "punished" her before, it was really just friendly marital contact.

How would he view this situation now?

Raphael felt a little uneasy. His behavior had frightened her, and she was genuinely worried that he would kick her out of the house. If Yuqian hadn't stopped her, she might have even been beaten.

Being beaten might actually be a little better, at least it makes me feel better. It's just a little physical pain. As long as I can stay by his side, even if it hurts, it's good.

Chen Ming put his hands on his hips, shook his head, and said—

"No, you made a mistake before that."

"Wh-what?"

Raphael felt a chill run down his spine, his hands nervously gripping his arms, his unease growing stronger.

bang bang...

I felt like my heart was about to jump out of my chest.

Chen Ming took her hand; it was cold and pale, and he could feel her unease and fear through it.

Looking at her lowered head, her body seemed to be trembling slightly.

Fragile as a little rabbit.

They've become so pitiful.

His abilities are now mostly sealed by a bunch of seals; not only has his mind become his prisoner, but he can no longer control his body either.

Even so, she refused to give up staying by his side.

Love had humbled her to the point of being buried in the mud.

He stroked her cheek and said—

"Didn't I keep telling you to call me 'husband'? You've forgotten again."

"Hey?"

Raphael suddenly looked up, tears still glistening in her eyes, staring wide-eyed at her husband, seemingly in disbelief.

Chen Ming laughed and scolded—

"What's with that expression? I'm scolding you, not praising you, so what are you laughing at?"

"I...I...I'm sorry...I..."

Raphael couldn't control his smile. He reached out, trying desperately to pull it off, but it was no use. He could only laugh and stomp his feet anxiously, saying—

"No, no, Master... Husband... I just..."

He even made her call him husband, saying he didn't really blame her and wouldn't kick her out. Understanding this, Raphael couldn't stop smiling; he was so excited he was almost in tears.

The husband hasn't even truly forgiven her yet, isn't she getting too excited? Stop it already...

Chen Ming watched his angelic wife stamping her feet in frustration, her expression utterly comical, and couldn't help but laugh. Yu Qian, standing nearby, looked at her mother, her image of her mother slightly shattered…

Mom seems to have little standing in front of Dad; she gets excited over a single, unclear sentence. "Mom's hopeless," the daughter shakes her head.

However, after thinking about it, Yuqian realized that if she were in that situation, she might not have performed as well as Raphael's mother.

Chen Ming reached out and tapped her on the head, saying—

"I'll deal with you properly when we get back. There's still a long way to go... But you must be hungry now, haven't eaten in so long. I'll heat up some food for you when I get back. Of course, it'll be leftovers. Everyone else has already eaten. You still made a mistake, so don't expect me to cook something new for you."

I tried to say something more extreme, but it wasn't even a punishment; in the end, I still had to help Raphael prepare the meal.

Raphael looked up at him, smiling brightly, which annoyed Chen Ming. He reached out and pinched her cheek, saying—

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"

"Hehehe... because... I thought Master would hate me and might kick me out, or at least make me sleep on the sofa... I didn't expect that even those punishments would be waived, except for a lack of fresh food... Is Master an angel?"

Raphael's eyes were full of satisfaction.

Chen Ming didn't know how to criticize her, so he shook her head and said—

"Aren't you the angel? You're so happy that you can't sleep on the sofa? Look at you, so pathetic. From now on, you can sleep on the sofa."

"I was wrong! My master, my husband..."

Raphael, no longer afraid, leaned in and hugged him. The soft touch melted away his feigned anger; Raphael's body always made him feel at peace.

After all, it is a rich and comforting experience that heals the soul.

Who can resist that?

Chen Ming remained firm in his words, saying—

"From now on, you'll be treated like a servant at home. Anyone can bully you, even Dong Yi. Your life won't be easy."

Well... it's hard to say for sure. Dong Yi's combat ability is quite Schrödinger's cat. When he's weak, he's a useless piece of trash, but at crucial moments he can turn the tide of battle.

That's strange.

Raphael nestled against him, feeling his warmth, and said—

"Yes, it's okay, I'll try my best to earn everyone's forgiveness..."

As long as I can be by your side, I don't care how humble I become. As long as I don't lose you, I can accept any condition.

It seems to imply a bit of a simp.

But there's nothing shameful about licking your husband's boots, right?

A simp licks her husband's boots until she gets everything she wants.

Chapter 603 Master... Don't you love me anymore?

He brought his devoted, adoring wife home, heated up her food, and served it to her.

In the end, I still made a new vegetable dish.

After all, vegetables are hard to eat the second meal; they turn yellow and wilted. Seeing Raphael eating happily, Chen Ming couldn't help but smile.

Honestly, have I spoiled her a bit too much? I haven't even given her any real punishment. Is that a bit wrong?

He scratched his head, looking at Raphael's happy expression.

I think I'll just forget about it.

Anyway, he's not cut out for it and can't make that decision. Besides, Lucifer and the others have already punished him somewhat; the triple seal is essentially binding Raphael's hands and feet.

"Well……"

Cerberus lay sprawled on the chair, watching Raphael intently, guessing that he wouldn't be able to trust the great-winged angel for quite some time.

But dogs are silly too, they'll probably forget about it in a few days, they don't hold grudges.

perhaps……