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

The other person immediately intertwined their fingers and showed it to her.

"Is this...is this okay?"

The two kings, dressed in pure white wedding gowns, held hands tightly, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene. Even Raphael found it beautiful and moving. What would her husband think?

She smiled, tilted her head, and continued—

"They really have a great relationship. If they both marry the same husband, they'll definitely become best friends, right? Who's the older sister and who's the younger sister? Usually, the older sister comes first, right?"

“Since you two are getting married together, there’s no way to tell who will marry first. But I’ve heard that the queen already has a wife, so we should give her an explanation too, since you two are like sisters.”

"After all, she stole someone else's husband and did a lot of outrageous things. Even if she kneels down and begs for forgiveness, and listens to her from now on, she shouldn't have any complaints, right?"

Chen Ming's expression turned somewhat strange. He glanced at Raphael, looking as if he was seriously considering something, managing to control his expression well. If he didn't know she already understood the situation, he would have really thought she had done it unintentionally.

Gabriel and Michael, sweating profusely, nodded repeatedly and said—

"Of course, of course, you're right..."

Wendy, who had been watching from behind, couldn't hold back any longer. She nudged the two kings and said—

"Your Majesty, quickly call her sister!"

They then realized this was a good opportunity, so they went over, grabbed Raphael's hands, and threw themselves at her feet, crying out—

"Sister Raphael!"

They've completely lost all sense of shame. Looking at Raphael's "surprised" expression, the two of them just wanted to disappear into the ground.

Raphael said—

What are you doing?

"Please, Sister Raphael, grant us your wish."

Raphael narrowed his eyes and smiled as he said—

"What are you doing this for? Explain yourself, I don't understand."

"Waaah..."

In full view of everyone, two kings were forced to kneel and beg their colleagues to share a husband – what kind of public execution was this?

But if it's for him, then it doesn't matter. As long as I can be with him, nothing else matters.

Gabriel looked up at Raphael, who was looking down at him, and said humbly—

"From now on, I will listen to Sister Raphael. Please be my sister."

Low emotional intelligence: I want to sleep with your husband.

High EQ: Please be my older sister.

Michael blushed. She wasn't as tamed as Gabriel, and still felt a little reserved, only muttering a quiet reply—

Me too.

Raphael stared in disbelief, then, supporting himself on their arms, said—

"Could it be that the queen you're vying for is my husband, Chen Ming?"

Both of them lowered their heads in deep shame.

Raphael's "anger" was genuine—

"Well, you two, I've always considered you my best companions, trustworthy sisters. I never imagined you would do something like this..."

Raphael's voice made Gabriel and Michael feel smaller and smaller as they knelt on the ground, as if their dirty hearts were being dragged out and tortured in front of everyone, filled with shame, anguish, and a strange feeling.

My toes kept fidgeting inside my shoes, my blood felt like it was freezing, and my heart was pounding.

"..."

Looking at the two brides kneeling in front of him, dressed like this, Chen Ming felt that they would become henpecked husbands after marriage and would never be able to turn their lives around.

I glanced at Raphael again; her acting was simply breathtaking. Is this how she normally behaves when facing others? She seems so cunning.

On the surface, she's a gentle and composed healing angel, but in reality, she's a cunning and scheming guy... I guess she must have had plenty of fun like this in heaven before.

Only Chen Ming could control her.

Raphael, with a look of "grief," said—

"Are you really so desperate for him? Even if he's a married man, even if he's my husband, are you still going to beg me like this?"

"Sorry……"

Gabriel and Michael were both tormented, and tears streamed down their faces. Raphael's behavior made them feel ashamed.

Seeing them like this, Raphael felt incredibly pleased. It was really fun to bully others... It was also fun to be bullied by her master husband. She could do either.

Raphael, having had his fill of playing, finally looked back at him and said—

"I don't know what to do about this anymore, honey, you make a decision..."

"..."

Chen Ming looked at Raphael, who had finished playing around and then shifted the blame onto him... This little angel who was always bullied by him was actually quite good at bullying others.

Chapter 790 Three Brides and One Groom

Looking at Raphael's expression, Chen Ming could tell from Raphael's previous behavior that she did not object to Gabriel and Michael's advances.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have done something like this to tease the other person and make them call her "sister."

Low emotional intelligence: You can join us.

High emotional intelligence: Implying that she should call him "sister".

But she didn't want to take the blame for recruiting others, so in the end she pretended to let her husband have the final say.

Anyway, she listens to her husband in everything.

Raphael secretly smiled to herself, not wanting her husband to see her expression. Actually, Raphael had another idea: once this situation was resolved happily for everyone, the wedding could proceed.

The allure of wearing a wedding dress and getting married to the host's husband earlier than everyone else took root in her heart.

grunt.

She secretly swallowed, making her own plans.

Then, suddenly, Lucifer's trusting expression flashed through his mind, and he froze. This shouldn't be considered betrayal, right... it's just that the wedding was done first, and the thief ran away a little... a little run doesn't count as running...

And if we're talking about sneaking off, Lucifer is the real one, he's already wearing a ring. Although he didn't explicitly say it was a wedding ring, he wore it on his ring finger every day to show it off.

So what's wrong with me sneaking away a little?

Raphael thought it made more and more sense, tugged at Chen Ming's arm, and said—

"This is between you, my husband, and Gabriel Michael. I will accept whatever decision you make."

Hurry up, hurry up and say yes to them, then when we get married later, they'll feel guilty and give way to me first...hehehe...

The more I think about it, the more beautiful it seems.

Chen Ming narrowed his eyes. He felt that his wife was becoming more eager than the two people opposite her, almost telling him to hurry up and win them over.

Of course, they had no idea that Raphael had already made his own plans.

Husband? Let's sell him first, and talk about it after the wedding.

She no longer has the courage to monopolize her husband, but she still has the courage, and a great deal of courage, to use the act of having her husband first to deceive others for personal gain.

So everything fell on Chen Ming's shoulders, and everyone looked at him, waiting for his decision.

Gabriel and Michael, upon hearing Raphael's words, knelt before him. Each of the two stunning brides grasped one of his hands, and from this angle, their immense softness seemed to devour the gaze, their white collarbones exquisitely beautiful.

These were girls at their most beautiful, which already touched him deeply. Now, they were prostrate at his feet, humbly begging for his favor.

Gabriel's ocean-like eyes had already disregarded everything else; she grabbed him and said—

"Honey, will you?"

"I……"

Chen Ming's gaze wandered, but then met Michael's pale blue eyes.

The noble knight princess, now equally submissive, pleaded, saying—

"Honey, promise me..."

Chen Ming, covered in sweat, said—

"You all get up first..."

"We won't get up unless you agree."

Gabriel said firmly.

Michael chimed in at the right moment—

"After we get married, everyone in the family will listen to their husband, and that will make you happy, so..."

Chen Ming had never seen anything like this before. This was going a bit too far, but the two brides were absolutely stunning angels, and even if it was an overreaction, it was still captivating.

Isa and Wendy exchanged a glance. It seemed that the two queens were going to be henpecked from now on, and the future of having to kneel on washboards every now and then seemed to be beckoning them.

Phil felt that her king Raphael was now somewhat henpecked, and in this respect he was probably a predecessor of other kings.

"queen!"

Wendy suddenly knelt down on one knee before him and said—

"Please grant my request."

Wendy's action made everyone realize what was happening. They all placed their hands on their hearts, knelt down in unison, and faced him. The angels bowed and folded their wings, chanting in unison—

"Please grant my request, Your Majesty!"

"..."

Is this considered a coup? Chen Ming's face was blank as he looked at Wendy's lowered head of blue hair. He would definitely find a chance to punish this troublemaker in the future.

But now, it is indeed time to make a decision.

What are you pretending for? Do you expect other girls to kneel down and beg you? What's wrong with Gabriel and Michael, two great beauties? They're both powerful and beautiful.