Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

Although she said she disliked this guy for eating too much, Milia still doted on Raz very much.

As she talked, she was filling Raz with food.

Raz put his hands on his hips and groaned.

"Hmph~ It's best for Raz to eat them all!"

As he spoke, Raz rubbed his nose, and then wiped the oil stains on his mouth with a clean sleeve.

Rafael watched this scene quietly.

I wanted to stop this impolite little angel several times, but since the atmosphere was so active, it was not easy to intervene.

"Eat, toast."

Luo Ning cut two pieces of buttered bread and handed them to Raphael.

Raphael didn't choose to raise his hand to catch it, but leaned his body slightly, and gently held it with his mouth.

The white teeth opened slightly, and Raphael took a small bite, including the small amount of noodles in his mouth.

The crumbs of the bread remained on the crystal full lips, and the pink tip of the tongue stretched out and swept it lightly.

She licked her lips, nodded and said, "Delicious..."

This is the third time she has eaten under Luo Ning's guidance. Although she is not skilled enough, she has finally accepted the matter of eating.

Angels have as many taste buds as humans.

However, as Raphael ate and ate, his eyes that were originally lit up because of the delicious food gradually dimmed again.

She lowered her head again, strands of blond hair falling from her ears to her shoulders.

"Lord God..."

Luo Ning sighed: "I won't punish you, Rafael."

"Rafael almost caused the entire heaven to fall to the ground... This is the island of the gods, and Raphael has failed."

The pure seraphim is still deeply reflecting on herself, while the little angels beside her are all over the food.

Luo Ning shook his head.

It's not that he doesn't punish, but that every time Raphael's punishment becomes a reward in a disguised form, after so many repetitions, Rafael has extra expectations for things like "punishment".

The angel's white and flawless wings exuded a faint golden light, and under Luo Ning's gaze, the wings trembled slightly.

Although it was difficult to see any fluctuations in the expression on Raphael's face, her six wings would always betray her state of mind.

"Then punish you to sleep with me, Seraph Archangel~"

Miria came over cheerfully.

She didn't seem to mind letting her little apprentice toss a few more times at all.

As a master, he has gone farther and farther on the road of draining his young disciples.

This was the first time Milia met Rafael, and it would be impossible for the other party to sit here with a straight face.

Miria decides to tease and tease her.

Moreover, she knew that angels were very pure and shy easily, so she wanted to see Rafael's shy reaction.

However, Rafael didn't feel shy at all.

On her plain face, there was even a reaction that was not at all strange to this matter.

"Rafael...has slept with God-sama."

"……what?!"

Both Miria and Raz reacted in shock at the same time.

Raz's emerald eyes widened incredulously, and his mouth opened wide, showing an 'O' shape that could stuff an egg.

Raz's feathers were frightened, and the four small wings behind him fluttered.

"God, God, you, you, you, you!!"

"Little apprentice...although..."

Miria was incoherent in surprise.

She thought she knew a little about Luo Ning.

But Milia never imagined that someone who could train an angel with a pure and innocent nature into such a straight ball.

But when she put her eyes on Luo Ning, she felt that things were not like this.

Luo Ning looked puzzled.

When did this happen?

Why doesn't he know?

Milia understood in a trance, and she looked at Rafael.

"Let me ask first. When you say 'sleep', do you mean lying on the bed and resting with your eyes closed?"

Rafael nodded slightly.

Milia smiled helplessly:

"By 'sleeping,' I mean the act of reproduction."

She finished speaking abruptly.

Raphael was taken aback for a moment.

Then her cheeks turned pink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She looked at Luo Ning with waves in her eyes.

"God, Lord God..."

"Rafael didn't mean that just now, Rafael never thought of blaspheming, my lord...Please punish me, my lord!"

The pure eyes flashed with a clear gleam, and Rafael clasped his hands, quite pious.

But her flapping white wings were about to reach Luo Ning's face.

"Hee hee hee, are you still so pure? It seems that you are not very good, little apprentice~~?"

Milia held her chin and said with a smirk.

Raz silently took a mouthful of rice, and after she calmed down, she flapped her wings and flew to Miria's ear, covered her lips with her fat little hand, and asked Miria in a low voice.

"Miss Milia, my lord...is he really not good?"

Milia raised her hand and pinched her cheek.

"Little kid, what do you know?"

"Hey, Laz is not young again..." Laz muttered softly.

Complaints are complaints, but it doesn't affect her cooking speed at all.

When Raz buried his head in eating, Milia looked up thoughtfully again, with a pair of light red eyes and a wicked smile, locked on Rafael.

Rafael instinctively felt that he was being stared at by the hunter, and the plump wings half covered behind him gradually surrounded him.

Milia put her chin on her cheek and smirked: "If you want to know if your god is okay, I can tell you~ um~ even some details."

After she finished speaking softly, she watched the slightest expression change on Rafael's face.

A trace of emotion flashed across Rafael's quiet face.

Although she didn't say anything, the pink color on her face was gradually deepening.

The only thing that is certain is that she can understand.

The smile at the corner of Miria's mouth became more and more obvious.The bottom of my heart is also secretly happy.

If you can understand it, it will be easy to handle.

It was only a matter of time before this holy Archangel was dragged into the water.

"Raphael, try this."

Luo Ning really couldn't stand it anymore.

He pushed his own lunch in front of Raphael.

Let Milia and Rafael get in touch again, and there will be another problematic girl beside Luo Ning.

Rafael caught the little spoon obediently.

After a few times of practice, she has been able to use this kind of tableware easily.

This is... what God-sama ate with his mouth just now.

Raphael swallowed silently.

Following Luo Ning's instructions, she shallowly scooped out a spoonful and took a sip.

"how?"

"Well, my tongue hurts a bit..."

"Hahaha……"

Milia, who was sitting on the opposite side of Luo Ning, laughed and leaned back.

In a sense, the angel's simplicity is quite cute.

"That one is not called 'pain', that one is called 'spicy'!!"

"...Spicy?" Rafael tilted his head.

"Spicy is indeed a pain, but it is also a seasoning agent that makes food delicious~" Milia Lehe Science.

Rafael nodded with half understanding.

"Why do humans use pain as a seasoning..."

To angels, pain is a negative perception that is unwanted most of the time.

When they are fighting, they even use magic to numb their sense of pain in order to annihilate more enemies.

It is incredible for Rafael to treat pain as a taste and make it into food like a human being.

"Hahaha..." Milia laughed loudly, "Because human beings are all shaking. M!"

"Shake Aim?"

"Just kidding," Milia smiled and waved her hands:

"In fact, something like 'spicy' is beneficial. It can warm the stomach, increase appetite, and even have a slight analgesic effect."

"Hmm...how do you say that, 'fight poison with poison'? When a person feels unwell, eat a certain dose of chili. The spicy taste will divert the body's attention and achieve the effect of relieving pain."

Milia is actually doing serious science popularization on Rafael.

But whether Rafael can understand it is another matter.

"Raphael doesn't like the 'spicy' feeling," she concludes.

Milia smiled: "If you don't like spicy food, then try more sweet food."

"Sweetness is sugar, which is a very common flavoring agent... However, there is something like sugar in your god~!"

Milia stretched out her index finger and glanced at Luo Ning with a smile.

Rafael also looked at Luo Ning with admiration.

Luo Ning was stared at by the angel's pure gaze for a while, feeling uncomfortable all over his body.

"My lord... will there be sweetener on your body?"

she asked expectantly.

Luo Ning straightened his forehead and glanced sideways at Miria.

"Milia."

"Okay, okay." Milia, who was criticized by name, pouted, she still had some self-knowledge.

"If you don't drive, don't drive. I'm afraid I'll spoil your little wife, really~"