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

Cerberus kept eating the food Chen Ming was feeding it, tilting its head slightly.

Chen Ming said to her—

"It's a very sweet and fragrant food, but I don't really like it. I think it's too sweet and cloying, and it's not very good to eat raw. However, if you add a little bit to biscuits, bread, or cakes, it will be very delicious."

"Wow……"

Cerberus's mouth watered at the thought; she had always been a little foodie and had initially been lured in by Chen Ming with food.

She stuck out her tongue and kept licking Chen Ming's face, saying—

"Master, master, I want to eat chocolate, chocolate, chocolate!"

"Wow! Stop it! Cerberus, you just ate something, and there are crumbs all over my face."

He frantically tried to stop Cerberus's sycophantic behavior.

Lucifer smiled and rested his chin on his hand, watching them. It seemed Cerberus liked him very much; she wasn't this friendly to just anyone.

Hellhounds have always been synonymous with cruelty and ferocity, but now they look no different from ordinary little dogs.

They went for a walk together again, and then Lucifer said—

"Go back, go home."

Chen Ming turned to look at her profile. Hearing her say "home," as if receiving approval, he smiled, stroked Cerberus in his arms, nodded, and said—

"Okay, go home."

Chapter 61 The Girl's Legs

"Chen Ming! You're going to die! You're really going to die!"

As soon as Chen Ming got home, he saw the furious Sword Fairy, who punched him in the chest a few times with her small fists.

Lucifer looked at her, dressed in loose clothing—a white top, gray shorts, revealing her long, white legs—and then…

On the inner thigh, a red handprint slowly faded, but a black pattern remained very noticeable.

It is a turtle.

"puff."

Chen Ming couldn't help but chuckle, but immediately suppressed it, feigning ignorance—

"What? How are you so sure it was me?"

"Who else could it be but you? You... pervert."

The sword fairy was so ashamed and angry that she punched him again, almost to the point of tears.

She reached out and wiped it, saying—

"I just can't get this off! What should I do, boohoo..."

He was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

What is this thing? I can't wash it off with water. It's disgusting.

I hope I won't have a turtle on my leg forever...

The Sword Fairy bit her lower lip.

Lucifer, seeing her aggrieved expression, tugged at Chen Ming's clothes and said—

"Alright, stop bullying her, that's enough."

"Ok, I know."

Chen Ming put the dog he was holding on the ground, and everyone went back to the living room.

The Sword Fairy hugged Cerberus sullenly, while Cerberus stuck out his tongue and licked her cheek from time to time, as if to comfort her.

Chen Ming rummaged through the cabinet, laughing as he said—

"So don't stay up so late in the future. You're sleeping so soundly that you can't be woken up. You don't even know I'm drawing turtles on you."

"I...I trust you won't do anything, it's about trust."

The Sword Fairy, holding Cerberus, puffed out her cheeks and said—

"How could you play such a prank? Are you a child?"

"If you keep not getting out of bed, I'll keep playing pranks on you."

He finally found what he was looking for; he walked over with a bottle of green liquid in his hand.

The sword fairy tilted her head and asked—

"what is this?"

"Floral water, I heard it can wipe away waterproof pen marks."

It seems to be because it contains alcohol, and the material of waterproof pens is probably soluble in alcohol, so it can be wiped off? I'm not really sure.

He sat on the sofa next to Miss Sword Fairy and said to her—

"show me."

"Well."

The sword fairy faced him, spread her legs, and showed him the pattern she had drawn herself.

He moved between her legs and sat down, smiling as he said—

"My drawing looks pretty good, doesn't it?"

"Get out of here! You demon!"

The Sword Fairy was furious. Cerberus, hearing her mention demons, looked up at her and tilted his head.

She stroked Cerberus's head and said—

"I'm not talking about Cerberus."

"Wang!"

Cerberus licked her cheek. Ever since the Sword Fairy started grooming Cerberus, their relationship had become very good.

Chen Ming smiled, facing the inside of her thighs...

Hmm... something seems off...

He stiffened for a moment, looking at the sword fairy lady who was sitting on the sofa with her legs spread apart, facing him.

...Isn't this posture a bit awkward?

A bead of sweat rolled down his forehead.

No, it would be extremely awkward if he showed even the slightest sign of unease at a time like this. So Chen Ming pretended to be nonchalant and poured some floral water into his hands.

Gently place it on the inside of her thigh.

"Ouch, it's so cold..."

The sword fairy first felt a cool sensation, the refreshing coolness of floral water. Then he slowly applied it to her thigh, his warm palms making her feel a little uncomfortable.

Wait a minute... something seems off about this situation?

The Sword Fairy blushed slightly as she watched him smear green liquid on her legs.

The pressure was a little too strong; the pattern needs to be erased.

Realizing her current situation, the sword fairy felt a numbness in her legs and feet, and her whole body felt uncomfortable. Her fair thighs also turned somewhat red.

She felt a burning sensation on her face, as if it were about to bring tears to her eyes.

Her white toes unconsciously opened and closed.

The floral water on his inner thighs felt cool, but his hands felt increasingly hot.

"Um... um..."

The sword fairy gently covered her mouth with the back of her hand; the tingling and numb sensation made her involuntarily move.

The atmosphere became strange.

Chen Ming kept a straight face, but he couldn't help but break out in a few beads of cold sweat.

His palm caressed and rubbed her delicate skin. Her sensitive skin flushed red and looked incredibly tender after his touch.

The Sword Immortal herself was unaware that she would occasionally twitch and tremble.

Her expression became incredibly moving.

He wiped off the floral water with a tissue, and most of the pattern was already gone.

"Well……"

Miss Sword Fairy's body is really sensitive; her whole body is already flushed, and her fair skin with a rosy hue adds a touch of astringency.

There were also some patterns pressed under the thighs.

He said—

"There's still a little bit left..."

He lifted the sword fairy's long leg with one hand, revealing the rest of the pattern.

But this posture is getting weirder and weirder!

He lifted one of the sword fairy's legs high, and she felt herself being manipulated by him. She whispered—

"Be gentle..."

"..."

No, no, there's something wrong with your lines! Chen Ming instantly broke down, his face flushing red. He suppressed his embarrassment and said—

"Don't worry, it'll be over soon... um, I mean, it won't hurt..."

No, what am I saying?

Chen Ming felt like strangling himself. In this situation, it was best not to say anything; anything he said would be awkward.

He immediately reached out and wiped her down.