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

Doesn't she have a king over there too? If she wants to chat, she can ask Gabriel...

Ok?

Gabriel?

Michael is usually very calm and intelligent. It's only when you're around him that you feel a little irrational and happy.

She began to notice something strange.

Why isn't Wendy with Gabriel?

She was one of Gabriel's trusted confidantes, and now that Gabriel needed company so much, she was here aimlessly chatting with other kings.

Something is wrong.

Michael pondered these things in his heart, but showed no outward expression, and said—

"Wendy, is your king feeling any better now?"

"what!?"

Wendy's incessant chatter abruptly stopped, a fleeting look of surprise crossing her face. She quickly composed herself, scratching her head sheepishly, and said—

"Haha... My husband is sleeping at home right now."

"I see."

Although she concealed it quickly, Michael caught that fleeting moment of hesitation. Wendy must be up to something, and it's connected to Gabriel?

Judging from her previous desire to meet Mr. Chen Ming, she was definitely there for him, but now she's avoiding it.

What are they trying to cover up?

And why...?

Michael suddenly clutched his chest, his brow trembling slightly. He felt a sudden unease, as if someone was calling to him.

She glanced back at her residence and saw the King God cautiously hiding outside the French windows, secretly watching the room.

Ok?

Why wasn't Mr. Chen taking care of the child?

He shouldn't be the kind of person who neglects children and only cares about his own affairs.

not good!

Michael's eyes widened, and he turned around and said—

"You all go back, I have other things to do..."

With that, she strode back, her beautiful feet clad in combat boots.

"Huh? Huh? Huh?"

Wendy saw that King Michael had suddenly stopped playing and was already several steps away. Anxious, she tried to stop him and said—

"Wait, wait a minute, Your Majesty Michael, there are still some matters to attend to..."

However, just as her hand was about to touch Michael, Michael's figure scattered into a pile of dreamlike light fragments, while her figure was already ten steps away.

Her pale blue eyes glanced at Wendy out of the corner of her eye; sure enough, something was wrong. She turned back, strode quickly toward the door, and said—

"We'll talk about it later."

Nothing else matters; in his presence, everything else takes a backseat.

This unease in my heart...

Hurry, hurry...

She left shards of light in the same spot several times before arriving directly in front of the gate.

Bang.

He pushed the door open and went inside...

"Stop! Don't do this! Michael and the others are still outside... I... I'll go with you..."

Chen Ming felt he was having a hard time resisting. Being pressed down by such a beautiful woman, who was so voluptuous and soft, was it not hard for him to resist?

Thankfully, no one else is around, and the child has run away, otherwise it would have been incredibly embarrassing...

His thoughts suddenly stopped as he sensed a cold gaze, causing him to look in the direction of the corridor leading to the main door.

Suddenly, an equally stunning figure appeared, her pale blue eyes fixed intently on the two figures entangled on the floor.

Michael's mind suddenly went blank, something that had never happened before. In the past, even in the most dangerous situations, she had remained perfectly calm, but now, she couldn't think about what was going on.

Until Gabriel lightly touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and said, blushing—

"Husband, you've agreed, so let's go quickly. Don't worry about Michael anymore. From now on, you'll be my queen, and you'll have nothing to do with Michael."

Upon hearing Gabriel's alluring words, Michael's blank mind was instantly filled with a surge of anger, an unprecedented rage that seemed to turn the angelic halo on his forehead green with fury.

Gabriel!

How dare you pin Mr. Chen Ming to the ground in my house and say such things? Do you want to steal him away from me?

Michael, enraged, drew his sword with a clang and said—

"You fallen angel, what are you doing to Queen Chenming and my man again!"

Do you want to steal him away, steal my queen?

In her rage, she actually uttered the words "my man," and a terrifying aura erupted from her, the powerful force blowing away all the display stands and vases in the corridor.

This finally caught Gabriel's attention. He almost jumped up and stretched out his hand, instantly tearing the space apart as the two forces collided violently.

boom!

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boom!

A tremendous roar erupted in all directions after the collision of forces, the violent energy sweeping everything away. Only the walls showed golden patterns, and despite the violent tremors, they managed to withstand the impact.

Michael had completely lost his composure. The usually calm and composed king in front of outsiders had now drawn his sword recklessly, his killing intent overflowing!

Her pale golden hair moved without wind, and the halo above her head kept lighting up with intricate characters, as if it were about to emerge from the void.

His pale blue eyes seemed to be tinged with a layer of red anger, giving him an imposing aura.

"you……"

Gabriel stood in front of Chen Ming, extending one hand to create several spatial rifts that blocked the enraged power. However, due to the hasty response, Gabriel couldn't help but take a step back when the power exploded.

Her pupils contracted slightly, and she glanced at her fingertips, which were emitting wisps of white mist.

Everyone knows how terrifying Michael's power is.

Unexpectedly, Michael suddenly returned. Gabriel, who was about to do something bad to Chen Ming and steal him, felt a little guilty and suffered a loss in a moment of hesitation.

Clang.

Michael drew a slender, straight sword, its blade snow-white and gleaming with a cold light.

call.

In Gabriel's sight, Michael's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only some shards of light in his place.

Oops.

Gabriel's ocean-like eyes widened as he reached out a palm towards a space beside him, holy light bursting forth from his six wings, attempting to imprison that space.

However, a sword light that cleaved through space flashed across the solidified space, melting like ice and snow upon contact with fire, and slashed towards Gabriel's palm.

Snapped!

"Oh no!"

Gabriel was sent flying, crashing directly into the back door at the end of the corridor with a loud thud. The entire royal mansion trembled violently, and the array formations within were shaken.

Click-clack...

Whether it was his imagination or not, Chen Ming felt that the wall was making a terrifying cracking sound.

He stared, mouth agape, at what had happened in the blink of an eye, at Michael, clad in light armor, standing protectively beside him.

A pair of light blue eyes were sharp and intimidating, and the halo above his head slowly rotated, scattering light particles as if evaporating holy light.

Six wings spread behind him, exuding a powerful and beautiful aura, and he holds a snow-white sword in his hand.

At that moment, Chen Ming suddenly understood why Michael had the title of "War Angel." His imposing presence and overwhelming power made him seem invincible.

"Michael..."

He couldn't help but call out softly. He should have felt embarrassed to have been caught in such an awkward situation, but things had turned out differently than he expected, and he had no idea what to do.

They no longer cared about Michael's random shouts of "my man" and other such nonsense.

Michael's angry and dignified expression faltered upon hearing his call. He slowly turned his head and looked at Mr. Chen Ming, who was lying on the ground with his clothes somewhat disheveled. A pang of pain shot through his heart.

It's all my fault. If only I had noticed it sooner, Mr. Chen Ming would have suffered such insults and harm.

I was insulted by Gabriel this morning, and now, not long after, I've been pushed down here again. I promised to protect him, but it turned out like this.

She bit her lower lip, and her gaze softened as she looked at him, filled with guilt and remorse.

She suppressed her fighting spirit, and when facing him, she only thought of treating him with care and tenderness. Now was even more so. She slowly knelt on one knee, her face filled with self-reproach, and said—

"I'm sorry I'm late... Are you alright?"

She carefully reached out to him and wiped away some of Gabriel's saliva from his face... but could she also wipe away the grievances in his heart?

Chen Ming stared at Michael for a moment, then his expression turned strange as he watched the other man transform from a cold, hard warrior back into this gentle one... What was this feeling of a tough woman with a soft heart?

And what's with this "I'm late" nonsense? Why do you make it sound like I've been defiled? Gabriel hasn't succeeded yet! I'm still innocent.

Chen Ming kept complaining in his mind.

Michael, seeing his long silence, closed his eyes briefly in sorrow, then opened them again with a resolute expression, reaching out his hand once more, and said—

"I'm sorry I scared you. From now on, I will protect you forever. Please hold my hand."

She knelt on one knee, placed one hand on her heart, and stretched the other out in front of him, making a promise to him forever. The light white armor she wore made her look like a knight.