It wasn't an apple that hit Newton.

Oh right, speaking of Louise.

Li Cheng thought for a moment, then called out towards the door:

"Louise, you can come out now."

As he shouted, a small red head popped out of the doorway, its hand gripping the door, looking warily into the living room—due to Hooker's terrifying intimidation, which was almost like that of Zhen Huan, she had already developed a certain degree of psychological trauma towards Newton and the others.

They saw a guest, and it was that same threatening red-haired little girl they had met before.

Newton was initially on high alert, but then, thinking that she was now a mature adult and did all sorts of things with Li Cheng every day, he relaxed and felt a sense of triumph and pride.

"Cough cough."

Li Cheng coughed twice and, taking advantage of the little boy's good mood, quickly explained, "Louise is visiting our home for a while."

The truth is that he eloped with Louise, planning to take her home, raise her for two years, and then eat her.

But he didn't dare tell the truth, fearing he'd be bitten to death...

Newton nodded after hearing this, and tried her best to straighten her still flushed face, adopting the dignity of the lady of the castle, and gave instructions to her maid.

"Freya, take her to choose a room."

"understood."

Freya bowed, walked to Louise's side, and extended her hand in invitation: "Miss Louise, please allow me to show you to a room."

Louise, however, did not appreciate the gesture. Instead, she ran to Li Cheng's side, grabbed his sleeve, and firmly stated her position:

"Louise...Louise wants to sleep with her brother."

"?"

This time...

The previously harmonious atmosphere vanished, replaced by an extremely cold gaze.

Lavoisier looked at Li Cheng, who was sweating profusely, and then at the two different little girls clinging to his sides. He shook his head, revealing a helpless yet meaningful look in his eyes.

Chapter 343 Parisian Specialties

"The child doesn't understand, he was just joking."

"What? We usually sleep in the same bed? How is that possible? I'm not a pervert. Of course, I booked rooms with two beds on the way. I only booked one room for safety reasons. You can ask her if you don't believe me."

"You're asking me what I've been doing in France all this time?"

"Well, I didn't tell you before to keep it a secret. Actually, I received a message from Her Highness the Princess (her maid) to go to Paris to discuss some important matters... If you don't believe me, look, I even brought a letter from His Highness Philippe. You know His Highness Philippe, right? He's Louis XIV's sister...brother."

......

After a lengthy and impassioned speech.

Miss Newton reluctantly accepted this explanation, stopped making a fuss, and quietly enjoyed Li Cheng's embrace.

Although Miss Newton herself is a loli, she is different from Louise. Miss Newton just has a slight developmental problem, which is why she looks like a child, but Louise is a genuine little girl. Therefore, the nature of controlling Newton and controlling Louise are completely different.

Li Cheng breathed a sigh of relief as he felt the petite body settle down in his arms.

Finally solved.

This little one is in a superposition of two states: easy to coax and difficult to coax.

As Li Cheng was thinking, he glanced around and noticed Louise standing to the side, biting her finger and looking at the two of them with a pitiful expression.

envious.

She also wanted her brother's hug.

After glancing at the blonde girl in his arm and thinking for a moment, Li Cheng opened his left arm and began gesturing towards the other red-haired girl, revealing a confident smile.

Is this not easy?

Louise happily sat down on the sofa and was held in Li Cheng's arms.

Ok?

Seeing that she couldn't have Li Cheng's embrace all to herself, Newton frowned at first, and secretly wanted to get rid of this unexpected guest. But then she thought that as an adult, she shouldn't stoop to the level of this little girl, so she pretended not to see her and closed her eyes.

If you can't see it, it doesn't exist.

Holding the two soft, adorable little creatures in his arms at the same time, Li Cheng felt as if he were in a dream world.

He took a deep breath with satisfaction, inhaling the sweet aroma of milk and honey mixed together, a contented smile spreading across his face.

Thank God, thank Nuwa, thank Darwin, thank the trilobite.

Thanks to you, humans can have two flexible arms at the same time, able to hold two cute little girls at the same time and enjoy them simultaneously, without having to worry about which one to hold or which one to neglect.

Just then.

Li Cheng noticed something: there was another person in the living room.

Aside from the initial two welcoming remarks, Lavoisier remained quietly seated on the opposite sofa throughout.

She was beautiful, with a sweet face and a perfectly proportioned figure—curvy in all the right places, a flawless beauty. But because their relationship was currently secret, she could only swallow her words and watch as someone hugged and played with two little girls right in front of her.

Are you happy?

The silver-haired girl raised her eyebrows, seemingly lost in thought, while silently making two notes in her inner notebook.

Although she usually appears very generous, she secretly keeps these things in her heart. And these debts she has noted down will eventually be repaid by Li Cheng—there's plenty of time, and even if Li Cheng can't pay them off, his future son can pay them off.

Upon witnessing this scene.

The smile on Li Cheng's face gradually froze, and he began to criticize his ancestors' actions in biological history.

Why do humans only have two hands?

If we had an extra hand, we could perfectly solve this kind of problem. And having an extra hand would also allow us to perform many tasks that were previously very difficult.

For example, one person playing a game of the year that requires two people to play... I remember what the game was called again, I think it was "Male Ketamine Trip"?

......

Since we hadn't known beforehand that Li Cheng would be returning today, dinner wasn't particularly lavish; we just added a few extra dishes. But the thought of coming home was joyful enough; what we ate was secondary.

Dinner has just ended.

Li Cheng, without even digesting his food, went to the bathroom for a hot bath, then changed into his bathrobe. He eagerly grabbed a suitcase he had brought back from France, hurriedly pushed open the bedroom door of the freshly washed Miss Newton, and opened it right in front of her.

What appeared before Miss Newton was a strange outfit.

A pair of bras with small bat wings at the back, a hair ring in the same bat wing shape, two fingerless black stockings, two matching open-toe black gloves, and most importantly, a soft, long horned tail that can be attached to the back of the bras.

The materials used in the garments are all very exquisite, smooth and soft to the touch. The only problem is that they seem to cover a slightly small area.

"what is this?"

Newton leaned closer and asked curiously.

She had already washed herself clean and was waiting, but Li Cheng didn't do as agreed and instead did some inexplicable things.

"This is a gift for you, a trendy outfit that's currently popular in Paris."

Li Cheng naturally couldn't say that this was a succubus cosplay outfit he designed. While shifting the blame to the Parisian fashion industry, he picked up one of the outfits and handed it to Newton, saying, "Come on, try it on and see if it fits."

Miss Newton didn't take it. Instead, she gave me a look as if I were an idiot, put her hands on her hips, and said disdainfully, "How can you wear clothes that can't even cover your stomach on the street? And call them fashionable? Have you been fooled by someone?"

"You don't understand, do you? This is called a crop top, it's fashionable."

Li Cheng, without batting an eye, spouted nonsense: "There are many similar clothes in Paris, such as backless sweaters, single-layer stockings, asymmetrical leg rings... This isn't some rural place like Lincoln, but the fashion capital of Paris. Let alone showing your belly button, even men dare to wear women's clothing and wander around the streets."

(Paris: I didn't, I didn't)

At first it was fine, but then Miss Newton frowned and said, "Men actually wear women's clothes on the street, how perverted!"

"Yeah, yeah."

Li Cheng chimed in, "So it's perfectly normal to just show your belly button over there. Besides, what kind of relationship do we have? If you really can't accept it, you can wear it at home for me to see alone."

"Who does he have to do with you!"

Newton blushed slightly, awkwardly turned his head, and said stiffly, "I don't want to wear this."

Although Li Cheng spoke eloquently and didn't seem to be making things up.

But such revealing clothing, even if she had already done adult things with Li Cheng, was still too shameful to wear. Although she was wearing some clothes, it seemed even more shameful than not wearing any at all.

Seeing that the blonde little girl was still hesitant and reluctant to wear such revealing clothing, Li Cheng sighed insincerely, and with a look of disappointment, began to pack away the "little demon" cosplay outfit, muttering to himself:

"If you don't like it, fine. The size is about the same anyway. It should be the same if I give it to Louise..."

Chapter 344 Full Buff

Newton smelled wonderful after taking a bath.

For Li Cheng, who had been working as a craftsman for several months, even without looking at her, just smelling the faint milky aroma in the air would give him a lot of motivation.

but.

All this patience is worth it in order to get close to the LL succubus.

A resolute glint flashed in Li Cheng's eyes, followed by a long sigh. He feigned disappointment and said, "If you don't like it, then forget it. I'll give it to Louise later; the size should be about right."

"you dare!"

Miss Newton immediately bristled like a little golden hedgehog, baring her two sharp fangs in a threatening manner.

He actually dared to give such revealing clothes to other girls!

“Let’s be reasonable. It’s not a matter of daring or not,” Li Cheng said calmly. “Since you don’t like Parisian fashion and refuse to wear it, it’ll just sit in your closet and be eaten by mice. Why not just repurpose it and let Louise wear it? I’ll buy you new ones next time.”

"That way you won't have to force yourself to wear clothes you don't like, and the clothes won't go to waste. Isn't that a win-win situation?"

His statement was reasonable and well-founded.

Miss Newton was deeply moved and bit Li Cheng's arm with a loud yelp: "Idiot, how could you have the nerve to give such shameless clothes to others?"

Li Cheng, enduring the pain, argued vehemently, "How can you be shameless? Everyone in Paris dresses like this. Are you trying to say that everyone in Paris is shameless? Besides, you think it's shameless and refuse to wear it, but Louise might think it's perfectly normal and wears it as pajamas."

Upon hearing that such clothes would be worn as pajamas, Newton was shocked and opened his mouth in disbelief.

"This outfit...can I wear it as pajamas?"

"Of course! It's cool, breathable, and comfortable against the skin."

Li Cheng said with certainty, "And the key point is that you'll look great in it, don't you think?"