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

She finally spoke, saying—

"This...this is too beautiful...I can't..."

"Okay, listen to me."

Seeing that she seemed to want to resist again, Chen Ming smiled and fastened a white choker around her neck with blue gemstone buttons. The loosely draped shawl fell over her bare shoulders, becoming a decoration on the blank shoulders.

His bride was thus completed.

"Come on, stand up and let me see."

He took her hand and helped her up. Raphael, unaccustomed to the tight underskirt, stumbled. Chen Ming quickly caught her hands, pulled her soft body into his arms, and said with a smile—

"Are you okay?"

"No, it's nothing..."

Raphael blushed in his arms, her radiant face contrasting sharply with her white wedding dress, captivating him. He reached out and stroked her cheek, saying—

You look so beautiful today.

"Waaah..."

Raphael blushed, lowered his head, looked at the long train of his skirt trailing on the ground, and said—

"It's a little inconvenient."

"Hmm... well..."

Chen Ming looked around. If Fei'er were still here, he could ask her to hold up the hem of his skirt, but since she wasn't here, he would have to figure it out himself.

He rummaged through his spatial bag and pulled out a woman with red hair and red eyes, a life talisman on her forehead, and dressed in ancient-style clothing.

"This is……"

Raphael blinked, recognizing the undead that had fought alongside her before, now her husband's puppet.

Chen Ming said—

"Let her help you hold up your skirt, but this outfit is a bit too dark, let's change to something more festive."

He rummaged through his spatial bag again and found a white dress. Don't ask why he has girls' clothes; it's because he has many wives and is always prepared.

If you ask again, the old pervert likes to stock up on pretty clothes whenever he sees them, thinking about when he can get dress-up games for his wives.

The zombie sister was dressed in this dress, with a large white bow tied around her waist, her beautiful feet below the knees exposed, and she was wearing a pair of white high-heeled sandals.

Having her as a bridesmaid doesn't seem so bad, it's just that she's wearing a modern dress, but there's a talisman stuck to her forehead, which is quite a contrast.

He said—

"Please hold up Raphael's skirt."

"..."

The zombie sister nodded, holding up Raphael's skirt with her hand.

Chen Ming looked back at Raphael and said—

"I've changed my clothes, now I need to wake someone up."

"Who?"

Raphael tilted his head.

Chen Ming said—

"A lovely child."

Chapter 782 Bullying is also a form of affection, a true love.

Wang Shen felt she hadn't had such a warm dream in a long time. In her dream, someone was always holding her, gently stroking her back, and always saying something to her when she was being willful and clingy—

"It's okay, I won't leave..."

That familiar tenderness, that familiar feeling...

It's Raphael...

No, it doesn't seem like that at all; something feels off. Raphael was kidnapped by that villain, and now it should be that villain putting me to sleep...

That big bad guy kidnapped Raphael, threatened her, and said he would make her be a good girl. I don't know what he did to Raphael, but he has Raphael's aura on him.

He was as gentle as Raphael, and perhaps that's why she felt so at ease. She should have been on guard, but nestled in his arms, she refused to get up.

Why is this happening...?

Raphael...

Chen Ming...

She was starting to get confused; two gentle voices seemed to be whispering softly in her ear. Raphael said—

"Lord King, wake up! The holy light is shining on your ass."

"Well……"

Little Wang Shen's little feet made a grasping motion in the air before burying his head in the pillow.

"This……"

Raphael's voice sounded somewhat troubled, but just then, Chen Ming's voice rang out, smiling as he said—

“If you don’t get up, I’m going to bully Raphael, like this.”

"Huh? Master, husband? Why, why..."

Raphael's voice was momentarily flustered, and the sleeping little king's ahoge (cowlick) immediately stood up. He abruptly opened his eyes, sat up, and shouted—

"You bad guy, you're not allowed to bully Raphael!"

"Hey?"

"……Why?"

When the little goddess saw Raphael, she also uttered a sound of doubt. Looking at the familiar woman in the gorgeous wedding dress before her, she opened her mouth, then said hesitantly—

"Raphael?"

"It's me, Lord King God. You've gotten up."

"It really is Raphael. Raphael!"

The little girl hugged Raphael tightly, burying her face in her arms and snuggling against her, saying—

"Raphael, I miss you."

"Lord King God..."

Raphael's eyes softened, and he smiled as he stroked her head, saying—

I miss you too.

After saying that, her face turned slightly red. She was clearly having a great time at her husband's house, thinking only about him, and now she shamelessly said she missed Lord Wang Shen...

The little girl looked up and asked—

How did you get back?

"Of course I brought it back."

Chen Ming then interjected, gently flicking Wang Shen's forehead.

"Ah! You bad person..."

"Bad guy?"

Raphael tilted her head, looked at her husband, and then at the little girl in her arms.

Little Wang hugged her tightly and said—

“Raphael, you’ve fallen into his hands. If I don’t listen to him, he’ll bully you.”

"..."

Raphael suddenly thought of Huihui at home, Xiao Jiu, and Xuan at the Sword Immortal School. They had all suffered greatly from his perverse sense of humor.

He glanced at him, but there was nothing he could do, so he patted the little king's head and explained—

"Don't worry, Lord King, my... my husband treats me very well, we are already husband and wife."

"Hey?"

Wang Shen Loli opened her eyes wide and looked at Raphael in front of her. He didn't seem to be lying. Then everything made sense. Why did he have Raphael's aura? Why was he able to enter Raphael's mansion?

It turned out to be the case.

She gently touched Raphael's face with her small hand and said—

"Really? Raphael, are you conscious? You haven't been brainwashed or anything?"

"Hmm... If love is a kind of brainwashing, then I've been severely brainwashed."

Raphael smiled, looked at the bewildered little king god, and said with a smile—

"Or I'll teach you a method. If you can see through a lie, please ask him if he is sincere. Don't be fooled by his nonsense. Just ask him one question: Do you love me?"

Little Goddess glanced at Raphael, then looked at Chen Ming. The small wings that had been covering her eyes slowly opened a crack, but she still couldn't see clearly. She asked—

"Chen Ming, do you love Raphael?"

"...in love."

Faced with such a direct question, he had no other words to use to brush it off, so he scratched his cheek and answered somewhat embarrassedly.

He doesn't often say the word "love," partly because he's genuinely shy, and partly because saying it too often would make him seem frivolous and unreliable.

Little Wang Shen's eyes widened, but her little wings covered them; only she knew what they were. She pounced on Chen Ming, punching his chest with her tiny fists, and said—

"You bastard! You big bad guy! You actually used Raphael to scare me!"

"I didn't mean to scare you on purpose, you're just scaring yourself."

He smiled as he parried the little girl's attacks, then his expression shifted, a sinister smile creeping across his face, and he said—

"And even though I love Raphael, I'll still tease her, I'm not lying."