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

Gu Qing knelt on the ground, clutching her stomach, bending deeply and lowering her face. Her disheveled hair fell down her cheeks, obscuring her expression, but she looked utterly helpless.

When did she become so arrogant and complacent? Was it when she took over the Gu family? When she trampled her parents underfoot? She seemed to think she was omnipotent, until she discovered the demon contract and realized how powerless she truly was.

And now, this has been proven once again.

pat...

Glistening water droplets fell on the floor, and endless grief spread.

Om-!

Suddenly, a spatial rift appeared in the large hole in the door, revealing a pair of red eyes that initially held boundless rage. However, upon seeing Gu Qing kneeling before the door, the rage subsided and turned into concern.

A pair of legs clad in black stockings stepped out. Lucifer quickly knelt down, reaching out to help Gu Qing's cold body to her feet, and said—

"Gu Qing? Are you alright?"

“...Sister Lucifer.”

Gu Qing heard Lucifer's voice, her one black and one red eye lifted, she looked slightly weak, her lips were bloodless, and she said—

"He was taken away..."

"I already know."

Lucifer sighed softly and first checked Gu Qing's body, finding that apart from the burning of holy light on his hands, he was otherwise unharmed.

Gu Qing's eyes were lifeless as she spoke—

"I didn't stop him."

"..."

Lucifer looked at her pale, scarred hands, tenderly stroked them a few times, and comforted her—

"You must have tried very hard to stop him."

"If it were Sister Lucifer, she could definitely stop him..."

"Don't think about these things, Gu Qing, this isn't your fault."

Lucifer reached out and hugged her petite body, clearly sensing that something was wrong with her. Despite the critical situation, he still comforted her—

"You must have been willing to risk everything to stop it, you've done a great job."

Gu Qing thought to herself that she wanted to stop him no matter what, but in reality, even if she did, she couldn't. Feeling Lucifer's warm embrace, her pale lips trembled, and she murmured—

"Sorry……"

If only I weren't there for him, if only I weren't so weak...

Lucifer bit his lower lip and said—

"Go home first."

With that, he carried the petite Gu Qing back into the spatial rift. With her protecting him, even if the portal was destroyed, there was nothing to worry about.

She stroked Gu Qing's head and said gently—

"It's okay, don't think too much about it. I will bring him back. Even heaven can't stop me. Who dares to stop me? I'll destroy it. I promise."

Lucifer's tone was very gentle, but the meaning behind it was chilling, and his red eyes held terrifying thoughts.

The shadow behind him stretched long, casting a terrifying shape in the space...

……

……

boom!

An emergency landing was initiated.

Chen Ming felt like he was about to vomit, and his head was buzzing, but he was actually alright, which was a miracle.

One reason is that he now possesses some strength and is physically more robust; another reason is...

He shifted his body and felt something very soft beneath him, like the finest blanket or sweet jelly; every movement was warm and pleasant.

"Cough cough... What exactly is this...?"

He straightened up, supporting himself with his hands, and the touch was very soft.

"Well……"

A strange sound startled him. He looked down and saw his hand sinking deep into a soft thigh, so full and tender that it filled every crevice between his fingers. He could feel the firm elasticity even through the white military boots.

Chen Ming froze, and only when he came to his senses did he realize that he was lying on top of the girl...

This plot seems a bit cliché and melodramatic?

But there are still some differences.

Because what was underneath him wasn't just one... but a group of beautiful girls lying haphazardly together, about several hundred of them, all piled up as Chen Ming's cushion.

They all had sacred wings on their backs, but now they looked somewhat disheveled, with feathers scattered all over the ground, making them look very pathetic.

"Ouch...who's pressing down on me..."

"You guys move aside a bit..."

"Who's stepping on my foot...?"

……

Gradually, everyone came to their senses, but the tangled mess wasn't so easy to separate. After all, it wasn't just hands and feet, but also large wings, making it extremely difficult to untangle.

"Ouch! You pulled my hair."

"My feathers! It hurts!"

"What are you doing? No! Ahhh! That's my finger!"

Three women make a drama, so you can imagine how chaotic it must be with hundreds of girls. Chen Ming watched them argue and almost come to blows, and he was completely bewildered.

These……

Are they all angels?

I think so? They all have halos around their heads, huge wings on their backs, and are all incredibly beautiful and cute… but the current awkward situation makes it all seem a bit comical. Many of them are in rather indecent poses, their bare legs arched in the air as they struggle, their clothes disheveled…

Chen Ming didn't know where to look, so he lowered his head... and met a pair of blue eyes, like a blue sea, waiting for someone to take the risk.

"..."

She stared blankly at the man straddling her like a small boat, her gaze slowly moving downwards to his burning hands, which were deeply embedded in her thighs…

Chapter 670 Miss Gabriel, You Have to Take Responsibility for Me

Her blue eyes were like the deep sea, mysterious and inviting exploration. Her golden hair was tied back in a bun, not as dazzling as Raphael's, but a restrained dark gold.

Wearing the same white military uniform, he looked quite dashing, but due to falling in the chaos, it became somewhat disheveled.

The buttons on his shirt popped open, not only because of free fall, but also because the towering mountains were inherently difficult to restrain.

It felt even softer than Raphael's; the white military uniform seemed to support rather than conceal, deforming as its owner lay down, reminding Chen Ming of jelly...

This jelly is so big, even a person couldn't finish it...

It felt as if his vision was being swallowed up; the deep ravine seemed to devour his very soul, startling him.

Is this an angel?

This is clearly a terrifying demon!

That was close! I almost got fooled. Even though he had a halo around his head, six large wings on his back (four more than Raphael's), and exuded a holy aura... angels wouldn't be so despicable.

Evil, so very evil.

Chen Ming tried to look away, slowly following the other person's gaze downwards...

I was straddling someone's lap, my hands supporting my thighs... and I actually sank deep inside, my fingers filled with its softness.

There are plenty of women with large breasts and big hips at home, but they are all firm and elastic. Raphael's was considered soft, but compared to this one, it's nothing.

Chen Ming's hand froze as he looked at the other person's legs. They were unsurprisingly full, soft yet shapely, not exactly slender, but rather the epitome of plumpness, showcasing a fleshy beauty.

I unconsciously pinched it...

I instantly fell in love with it; it's so captivating even through the military boots, I can only imagine how beautiful it would be in direct contact...

"you……"

The other person's blue eyes were fixed on his palm. They looked up at him, their eyes wide.

Chen Ming was startled and reluctantly let go of her hand. What he had experienced in that short moment seemed a bit vulgar, and he couldn't help but blush, considering himself a respectable person.

Chen Ming, oh Chen Ming, how could you be so depraved!

There's nothing wrong with wanting to touch something you like, but taking advantage of it is just disgusting.

He felt a pang of self-reproach, but how much secret joy he felt was anyone's guess, and he couldn't help but sigh.

He was still sitting on someone's long legs, and quickly tried to stand up, saying—

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'll get up right away..."

"Ah! Who stepped on me...?"

However, as soon as he moved, he seemed to step on the girl underneath him, and he froze, too afraid to move.

What should we do?!

He was protected at the very top, surrounded by layers upon layers of angelic girls. If he moved even slightly, he would step on someone or touch something he shouldn't...

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."

He apologized repeatedly, then looked down and saw a group of angels twisted and intertwined together, all of them beautiful women, their limbs lying out in a pretty manner.

It's just a bit weird...

Sitting on top of them, at the highest point, felt incredibly awkward. And with so many people piled together, even beautiful angels would feel a bit irritating after a while…

Moreover, it is extremely blasphemous, as if Chen Ming had knocked down and trampled a group of angels under his feet. If fanatical religious people saw this, it would probably be a bad thing, and they would beat Chen Ming into a great demon.

The Great Demon King Chen Ming felt extremely embarrassed and didn't know what to do. He couldn't possibly climb down by stepping on the angel ladies, could he?