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

No, there's no other way...

Gabriel blushed and her hands trembled as she reached down to slowly unzip her skirt and unbutton it... Such a simple action, yet in her current state of nervousness where even her breathing was trembling, caused her hands to slip again and again.

It was as tense as defusing a bomb in a movie.

However, failing to defuse a bomb would result in death, but in this case, failure would lead to her social death... which can be described as extremely tragic.

Fortunately, she finally managed to untie the skirt, which relieved her.

But the story doesn't end there.

Her gaze fell on the buttons of her shirt. She first tried to gently remove his hand, but after Chen Ming made a muffled sound, she was too frightened to move him at all.

He swallowed hard.

She could only blush and reach out to unbutton her clothes, and not just one, but three in a row, before gently placing his hand beside him.

Because the bottom three buttons are open, Gabriel's white belly can now be seen.

He was in a rather disheveled state.

But she still breathed a sigh of relief, because she could finally escape from here. As long as she got out of the door and left this place, she could cover everything up!

She excitedly picked up her dress, revealing her long, white legs on the floor, her expression one of undisguised joy, and looked towards the door…

He met a pair of astonished, incredulous, light blue eyes.

"Hey?"

Gabriel's entire body seemed frozen in place. He stared wide-eyed at the figure outside the door, frozen in place.

Gabriel held her skirt, which she had taken off, and her top was disheveled with several buttons undone. She looked exactly like… a womanizer about to flee the scene (♀)…

Chapter 733 The scene was once out of control

"you you……"

Michael's pale blue eyes widened in shock, a shock he had never felt before. Perhaps more than surprise, he was terrified.

She looked at her angelic king colleague before her, and at Gabriel's current wicked appearance...

She was wearing only a pair of pure white underwear, her bare white thighs were exposed, and she was holding her own military uniform skirt in her hand.

Even her top was disheveled and wrinkled, with the bottom three buttons undone. The hem of her top swayed gently, revealing her fair belly and navel.

Gabriel's voluptuous body was slightly bent over, giving the impression that she was sneaking away on tiptoe, as if she didn't want to disturb the man sleeping soundly in bed.

His face was flushed red and pale, mainly because he saw Michael appear at the door, an absolutely unexpected scene that almost scared Gabriel out of his wits.

"me……"

Gabriel seemed to suddenly become speechless, her mind blank, unable to process the situation. She stiffly clutched her skirt, frozen in place.

Explanation? Sophistry?

Words fail him in this situation; even the usually composed Michael is losing his composure. Seeing Gabriel like this, his anger suddenly flares up, and he shouts with a menacing expression—

"Gabriel! What are you doing?! What have you done?!"

Michael was slightly unable to control his tone and force; his words were like a thunderclap from a clear sky, stern and authoritative.

Gabriel shuddered. Michael's question pierced through her defenses and struck her heart... What am I doing? What have I done?

Gabriel finally began to regret her actions. Faced with the questions from others, the guilt in her heart could no longer deceive her, and she broke out in a cold sweat, almost soaking her clothes.

We've been discovered! We've been discovered! We've been discovered...

Gabriel's heinous acts could no longer be concealed. Just as he was about to leave the scene of the crime, he was discovered by Michael, the most serious person who knew the inside story.

Michael knew that the matter between Gabriel and Mr. Chen Ming was just a misunderstanding, and that there was nothing between them at all, according to Gabriel himself.

But what about now?

She gritted her teeth and said—

"Gabriel, why are you in Mr. Chen Ming's room? Why are you acting so shamelessly? What shameful thing did you do to try and escape?"

"I...I...I didn't..."

Gabriel covered her face, a strong sense of shame making her close her fair and plump legs, like a child caught red-handed doing something wrong.

"You don't have it?"

Hearing Gabriel's rambling denials, Michael became even more enraged and said—

"So you came to someone else's husband's room, just got out of bed, and you're trying to say nothing happened, Gabriel!"

"Woooo..."

Gabriel lowered his head, his six large wings folded up, knowing that he was finished, completely finished, and how could he face his sisters in heaven now?

Their king is a shameless womanizer who sleeps with married men. He sneaks into the home of Mr. Chen Ming, a married man, and does so without his knowledge, intending to continue doing so again and again...

What depravity, what impurity!

stomping on...

A flurry of hurried footsteps echoed down the corridor as the angel ladies arrived at the door. Hearing Michael's earlier loud rebuke, they all stared wide-eyed.

What's going on now?

They watched as King Gabriel slowly crouched down in the room, burying his face in his hands, his six wings curled up into a ball, sobbing incessantly. He was also holding his own dress in his hands, revealing his bare, white legs...

Behind her, Mr. Chen Ming was lying on the bed, not yet up, indicating that this was Mr. Chen Ming's guest room, while the master bedroom on King Gabriel should be next to it.

Could it be a night raid?

The angel ladies stared wide-eyed, covering their mouths. This was... too much! A ruthless and domineering act? Even though Mr. Chen Ming was already the Queen, and such behavior wasn't unusual, it was still far too domineering...

Not good, but it doesn't really matter.

But why is King Michael so angry?

The group exchanged slightly puzzled glances. Their understanding differed from Michael's; they were unaware that the so-called Queen Chenming was a misunderstanding, while Michael knew.

Therefore, the two sides have completely different attitudes toward Gabriel's actions. It is perfectly normal for Michael to be unable to help but rebuke her; she is so righteous.

However, others interpreted it differently. King Michael seemed somewhat exasperated, especially considering the previous rumors... Now King Michael was saying things like, "You came to someone else's husband's room..."

Could it be...?

The angels were all very clever, so they all gasped, their big eyes shifting between the furious King Michael and the ashamed King Gabriel.

This, this is... a battlefield of carnage?

It turns out that King Michael had long regarded Mr. Chen Ming as his own, and the struggle for the queen was indeed true! That's why he was so angry at Gabriel's behavior.

Michael's face twisted in a grimace as he looked at Gabriel and said—

"How could you do such a thing—to lay a hand on someone else's husband, especially when he was unaware of it? What did you tell me before? And what are you doing now?"

You clearly said it was a misunderstanding before, claiming you were innocent, but now you've been caught red-handed. Let's see how you try to deny it now.

Gabriel's two fair and plump thighs bent, and she knelt on the ground in repentance, her pink soles pointing outwards, toes supporting her on the ground, as she sobbed—

"I was wrong, I am guilty... I am sorry to Mr. Chen Ming, and I am sorry to everyone..."

As he spoke, tears of repentance streamed down his face, dripping onto the ground in a soft, persistent patter.

I am an unqualified king. I failed to control my desires and did such a despicable thing, which not only hurt everyone's trust, but also hurt the innocent Mr. Chen Ming.

Now his innocence is completely irreparable. Everyone will know that King Gabriel has slept with Mr. Chen Ming. Everything is now inexplicable.

I've wronged him again.

She felt she owed him, she felt she had wronged him, and the guilt she felt had piled up like a towering mountain, pressing her down beneath it, making her carry this sin for the rest of her life.

Seeing King Gabriel like this, the angels had already filled in all sorts of possibilities in their minds.

perhaps……

Are the little angels going to have more work? Maybe soon there will be another celebration for King Gabriel's pregnancy?

But what should we do now?

Chapter 734 Sneaking into Someone's Heart, the Bad Guy

Chen Ming originally thought he would have a hard time sleeping, but before he knew it, he felt a familiar sense of comfort and warmth, as if he were being wrapped in Raphael's soft wings at home.

It's warm and reassuring.

It was strange; his wife Raphael shouldn't be around, so was he dreaming? Regardless, he did feel a sense of peace.

He instinctively snuggled closer to the soft embrace, a habit he'd always had—he liked to seek out warm places, and now he felt an even greater sense of softness.

It's so nice... soft, like jelly, yet soft but not crumbly, enveloping him...

Such happiness was disturbed by others.

He suddenly felt a sense of disorientation, and before him was a vast starry sky, with countless magnificent galaxies converging towards the far distance of his vision, forming a huge sea of ​​light.

This was indeed a familiar scene. He was quite startled when he first saw it, but now he was only slightly taken aback.

"How did we end up here again?"

He scratched his head, a look of confusion in his eyes.

Even if one arrives in Heaven, will they be summoned to this place? Now that we're already here, then...

He turned his head to look behind him and, sure enough, saw a tall throne with a pair of blue eyes like jewels, reflecting his figure.

The white cat lay gracefully on the throne, its two small front paws crossed. Its eyes held a hint of impatience as it looked at him.

The voice was noble and proud.

"You idiot, where have you been playing?"

"Liuli".

Chen Ming looked at his cat with a happy expression, ignoring the other party's arrogant tone, and directly reached out to pick it up, saying—

"You came to see me? I'm sorry for making you worry."

"...I'm not worried about you."