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

"I want it too! I want it too! Master, you can't be biased!"

If you're going to show favoritism, it should be towards me. I'm your dog, and that one over there is just "Shinra"! How can a fox be considered a dog? Shinra is still a "Ra" (a powerful figure in Chinese mythology)! Don't be ridiculous!

"You rascal, don't interfere with your master's decisions!"

The big black fox bristled, bared its teeth, and tucked its tail in, looking threatening.

"Just a mere fox..."

Cerberus was equally defiant, and the little dog's eyes gleamed with ferocity. The dog and the fox locked in a standoff, neither willing to yield.

"Ah, this..."

Chen Ming watched them become fierce again, feeling rather helpless. He thought for a moment; although Cerberus was a bit small, the few feathers Raphael had shed weren't enough for two nests.

what is it now?

Why don't we pluck some more from Raphael? Although Raphael always uses feather-shooting techniques during battle, most of them are actually energy illusions, and the actual feathers don't seem to be damaged.

If Chen Ming were to request that her fur be plucked, given Raphael's infatuation with her master, she wouldn't complain even if he stripped her naked.

only……

Even if plucking all the wings wouldn't have any physical impact on Raphael, it wouldn't look good either; in fact, bare wings are just too ugly.

He loved the pure and beautiful wings of his busty angel wife, and he couldn't bear to damage that beauty.

She sighed softly.

It seems we need to think long-term about building a nest. There's only one angel in the house, and we don't have enough feathers to pluck. If Raphael had more wings, we'd have more feathers, right?

Or he could find more angels to pluck feathers, but where are all the angels? He's only ever seen Raphael so far.

I looked up at the sky.

I remembered Lucifer saying he'd take me to heaven to catch angels and pluck their feathers, and now I'm actually starting to feel motivated... Hmm, plucking angel sisters' feathers to make doghouses... that seems a bit blasphemous.

That sounds incredibly evil.

It looks like some kind of great demon king.

……

"Wake up, wake up..."

"Hmm... um?"

The little fox girl rubbed her eyes in Chen Ming's arms, her big orange eyes looking at his gentle smiling face with a little confusion, then her ears perked up.

I actually fell asleep in the enemy's arms. Wasn't that a bit too careless?

I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Chen Ming smiled and said—

"We've arrived."

"arrive?"

The little fox girl looked around at the somewhat gloomy stairwell and the old-looking door in front of her. She shook her head and said—

"How could such a place be worthy of His Majesty?"

"..."

Actually, your Emperor actually wants to live in a doghouse, Chen Ming thought to himself.

However, if we actually use angel feathers to make a doghouse in the future, that would be a different story. It might become the most valuable artifact in the house...

It's quite magical.

Just as Chen Ming was about to knock on the door, the little fox girl patted him on the shoulder and said—

"Put me down."

He was a little confused, but he still gently put the little girl down, letting her tiny feet touch the ground. Then he saw her steady herself, stand up straight, put her hands in her sleeves, and her little face become serious.

As His Majesty's follower, she is also His Majesty's face. She cannot embarrass His Majesty and must be polite... However, she was just too excited before and did not pay attention to etiquette. Besides, he is too hateful, so there is no need to be polite. Humph.

She reached out and knocked on the door.

A soft, delicate female voice came from inside—

"Who is it?"

"Greetings, I am the King of the Fox Clan, here to disturb you. I apologize for not communicating with you beforehand, and please forgive my sudden visit."

"???"

The person inside seemed stunned for a moment, speechless. They were caught off guard by this sudden string of polite words.

Chen Ming found it amusing and said directly—

"Useless wife, it's me who's back."

"what……"

Hearing Chen Ming's voice from inside, it seemed to snap out of its daze, opened the door, peeked out, its brown eyes looking somewhat bewildered. It scratched its messy hair and said—

"What's going on... and who is this little girl?"

Looking down at the orange-haired little girl, Dong Yi noticed her pointed fox ears and reached out to pinch them.

"Huh? Wait, wait a minute... Miss..."

Xiao Jiu looked at the disheveled woman in front of him and thought, "How can she be so rude? She just grabbed my ear... I heard her talking about her wife earlier. Sure enough, even husband and wife are so rude."

Chapter 621 My Sister's Considerations

Dong Yi blinked, holding a pair of cute fox ears in his hand. His expression softened, revealing that he was completely charmed by the adorable fox girl.

Then you see the little girl getting a bit angry, and she lets go of him with a forced smile. Well… she always wants to touch cute things, that's a bad habit she picked up from him, yes, it's all his fault.

Just push the blame onto your husband.

She looked at the little fox girl with a grin, squatted down, and said—

"Where did the little girl come from?"

Then I turned to look at him, speechless, not knowing what to say. He just went out for a walk with the dog and brought back another child?

I'll give you a look; you can figure it out for yourself.

If this trend continues, will he even bring back a few girls in his dreams? This passive ability to pick up girls is just too overpowered.

She hesitated for a moment. Although she was henpecked, she still wanted to remind him of some fundamental principles. She looked at him cautiously and said—

"Abducting a young girl is illegal..."

"..."

Snapped.

Veins bulged on Chen Ming's face. Couldn't people trust him a little more?

He said—

"What are you talking about? Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

"..."

Dong saw that he seemed somewhat dissatisfied, so he didn't say anything openly, but he thought to himself, "Aren't you that kind of person?"

Think about how Yuqian came about. Although the result was good, the process wasn't exactly without problems, was it? Didn't they have any self-awareness at all?

Dongyi thought to herself, but dared not say it out loud; her husband's strict control was getting worse and worse.

Chen Ming smiled, patted her head, and said—

"What are you thinking? You seem a bit unconvinced."

"Hmm? I can't say it, and I can't even think about it?"

Dongyi glared at him angrily. Was this guy getting more and more nosy? Her weakness allowed him to take advantage of her step by step. He was really shameless.

Chen Ming smiled and said—

"You can't even think about it, you're not allowed to have any wild thoughts."

"...unreasonable."

Dong Yi puffed out her cheeks. The good-for-nothing seemed to want to rebel again, but now she had been raised like a pig by him. How could a pig that was kept at home to be fattened up rebel? She had already been spoiled.

A flaxen-colored figure appeared by the door. The older sister, holding something, looked over with her pale eyes, blinked, and said—

What are you doing?

"Sister, look at him! He's bullying me!"

Dongyi immediately ran behind his sister and hid, grabbing her slender waist, thinking that he still couldn't be presumptuous in front of his sister.

Chen Ming looked up and met his sister's pale eyes. He found it amusing. Why did this feel like a primary school student telling on his parents?

It's true that the older woman on the other end is under a lot of pressure, but now he's not as timid towards her as he used to be... Okay, she still has her authority, but he's still holding on and saying—

"Hiding behind your sister is useful? I can bully her too!"

"..."

The older sister looked at her unruly younger brother with her pale eyes, somewhat speechless. It seemed that her brother had been spoiled by the girls in the family and was becoming a bit naughty. He used to be quite well-behaved when she disciplined him, but now he was getting more and more unruly.

Well, it's probably also related to his older sister no longer disciplining him. After all, he's already so old, and she's only focused on how to make her younger brother her husband, neglecting many other things.

This can't go on. Now that I'm his wife, I should keep a closer eye on him.

The older sister squinted her eyes and said—

"Oh? Is that so?"

"..."

Chen Ming immediately sensed something was wrong. The shadow of being suppressed by his older sister since childhood began to resurface. He wondered if his casual remarks earlier were inappropriate and couldn't help but start to reflect on them.

He said with a forced smile—

"Just kidding..."