What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?.

In the soul space, Barbara, who was digesting the information she had just obtained from the conversation, suddenly heard a voice.

"Barbara, let me hug you! I suddenly want to hold you to sleep tonight."

Barbara showed a hint of vigilance on her face: "What? Why do you suddenly want to hold me to sleep? Didn't we agree that this would be the last time?"

Eros sighed and said, "You have heard the message just now. I am a little depressed right now. Only the gentle and kind Barbara can soothe my inner depression."

Hearing this, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Barbara's pretty face.

But she quickly suppressed the shyness in her heart, turned her face away, and said in a rather impatient tone with a stern face:

"I'm so annoyed. This is really the last time."

"You have to remember that I agreed to this because you were so depressed."

"Yeah!" Eros nodded vigorously.

Barbara snorted, and then her figure slowly disappeared from Eros' soul space.

Looking at Barbara who appeared beside him, wearing an exquisite Gothic-style dress, Eros reached out and hugged her in his arms.

He let Barbara's sweet and soft body press against him, then put his face into Barbara's neck and slowly closed his eyes.

Barbara is so cute~

Irina, who was sleeping on the other side, looked at the man and the spirit hugging each other, and silently hugged her quilt tightly.

The next morning, as soon as Eros opened his eyes, he saw Barbara with a flushed face in his arms.

"If you wake up, I'll leave!"

Barbara tightened her face, suppressing her inner shyness. After she finished speaking stiffly, she disappeared from Eros' arms without waiting for him to speak.

Eros was confused after just waking up, and it took him a while to understand what was going on.

Fortunately, he was thick-skinned and just coughed lightly before getting up and changing his clothes.

Just as he got out of bed and was about to change his clothes, the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

Wendini's head with brilliant golden hair poked in from the door and shouted in a cheerful tone:

"You lazy bastard, why haven't you gotten up yet...get up...get up..."

When she spoke the latter part, Wendy's brisk voice got stuck. After repeating it several times, she seemed to react suddenly. She uttered a cry and retracted her red face.

The corner of Eros' mouth twitched and he looked down at himself.

"I'm wearing pants, isn't it? It's not like... cough..."

After going to the bathroom and dealing with the excess water in his body, Eros began to wash up.

During this process, Angelica took the initiative to come in from outside and help him wash up.

Looking at this increasingly caring little maid in front of me, who would have thought that she was once a princess.

After washing up, Eros, whose mood had become pretty good after a night of adjustment, bent down.

"Kiss me!"

Although both parties were already familiar with each other, Angelica still felt a little shy when she was suddenly asked to do this.

But she still stood on tiptoe very obediently, put her small and soft lips close to Eros, and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"Great!" Eros raised the corner of his mouth and reached out to touch Angelica's little head.

Angelica rubbed Eros' palm with her head obediently, behaving like a little kitten.

Seeing this, Eros suddenly thought of everything that was happening outside.

This made him sigh. If there were no disasters outside, today would be such a wonderful day.

Shaking his head slightly, Eros walked out of the bathroom and came to the living room.

Wendini, who had recovered by now, saw him come out and made a face at him.

Eros ignored her and walked straight to Estelle and stretched out his hands.

Estelle was a little confused, but she still reached out her arms and hugged her child.

"What's wrong?" Estelle asked with some concern in her voice, hugging her child's back.

Eros rested his chin on his mother's shoulder and said with emotion:

"I just feel that our current peaceful life is really hard-earned."

Having said that, Eros paused, and then continued with a smile:

"We will continue to live peacefully like this in the future."

Estelle's beautiful eyes curved slightly, she reached out and patted her child on the back, smiling:

"Of course!"

Eros chuckled, loosened his arms around Estelle, and opened his arms to Undine before she could express her dissatisfaction.

Seeing this scene, Undine's mouth curled up high, and she threw herself into Eros' arms like a young swallow returning to its nest.

"You know what's going on!"

After that, Undine kept sticking to Eros and holding Eros' arm tightly.

Seeing Eros looking down at his arm, Undine couldn't help but hug him tighter, then with red cheeks, she whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"How about it?"

Eros thought about it, then shook his head and said, "I don't feel anything."

Undine was furious and kept hitting Eros' arm with her forehead.

On the other side, Estelle looked at the two children in front of her with her beautiful eyes as gentle as water. They were so old but still playing like they did when they were little.

Xiweiler, who was sitting next to her, was also watching this scene with a smile on her face.

How full of energy! I hope that all the younger generations in the family can live a free and energetic life like this.

At the same time, in a courtyard not far from the Jolton Cathedral, Ayesha looked at the two men wearing bird-beak masks who walked in from the gate and asked with a worried tone:

"Uncle Onig, Uncle Richie, what's the situation out there?"

Hearing Aisha's question, the stronger of the two men took off the bird-beak mask on his face and sighed.

"The situation is not getting better, and there are more and more patients."

Having said this, he stretched his head to look at the door behind him and said:

"Is there anything to eat? I'm exhausted from moving patients all night."

"To be honest, the number of times I went to church in the past few decades combined is not as many as last night and this early morning."

At this time, a tall and graceful lady with red hair walked out of the room. It was Natalia.

Natalia glanced at the two teammates standing in the yard and said with a puzzled tone:

“Aren’t volunteers responsible for food?”

Hearing Natalia's words, the thin man on the other side curled his lips and said:

"The food provided over there should be left for ordinary people who need help more."

Natalia nodded slightly, then turned and walked towards the room:

"Come in and talk!"