My Archangel

"Al, are you still waiting for your sister here? What a good boy."

However, in the next moment, what Qiao Wen didn't expect was... When Vina reappeared in his field of vision after a few dozen minutes, it seemed as if she had completely changed her person!

From that look completely new and inexplicably flushed on his cheeks, even with the current Qiao Wen, there was no trace of what could be called "guilt".

This...what's going on?

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen, who had already begun to relax his facial muscles, stared at him as he was about to start the operation, and he was taken aback for a while.

Because at this moment, in addition to not seeing a trace of the emotion and guilt on the face of the Wei Witch, he even felt another thing that made him very familiar.

majesty.

A kind of "majesty" that can be passed through just a look or a smile that he has trained him for a full fifteen years, enough to make his heart arrest.

And, if Qiao Wen heard it right...this witch seems to have been attacked by the real Al after he returned here...for the first time actively calling him "Al" like this.

'What...what's the situation?This witch... suddenly what happened?'

Vina's sudden change directly caused Qiao Wen, who was still ready to go, to be a little confused:'Still calling me Al?The real Al... isn't he still alive now?'

"What's the matter, Al? My sister is calling you now, what's your response... belch?"

At this moment, Vina's voice that sounded a little floaty... it reached Qiao Wen's ear again.

After hearing the little wine hiccup at the end of this sentence, Qiao Wen was taken aback.

Subconsciously looked at Vina's cheeks that had become a little red at this time, and he was clearly aware of what had happened.

This woman...drank alcohol?

Just in those short tens of minutes...Did she hide in the bedroom and drink alone?

What does this mean?

Looking at Vina in front of him, Qiao Wen blinked blankly.

Almost subconsciously, he searched the memory in his head, and then found that... this dimensional witch... did not seem to have a habit of drinking in the fifteen years before this.

"Al... don't move, stand up obediently..."

Then, just as Qiao Wen was staring at Vina with a rather blank look, Vina also staggered towards him.

Then, the divine power factor of the fingertips entangled. Before Qiao Wen could react, he was lightly poked by Vina with a smile on his neck, leaving an extra mark.

"Wait, wait... Sister Vina? This mark... what is it?"

The tip of his nose smelled the alcohol lingering on Vina, and then lowered his head to see this scene, Qiao Wen seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and the expression on his face gradually solidified.

"Is it a mark? Last time... let you escape, this time I will give you sister's... sister's mark, so that no matter where you are, or your physical condition... sister can know Is it clear?"

After being questioned by Qiao Wen in this way, Vina suddenly bulged a little, and in turn stared at him with an unkind look: "Why... other people can leave tooth marks on your shoulder... sister can't?"

"No... I didn't mean that."

Being stared at by such eyes, Qiao Wen shook his head silently.

How to say, he suddenly started to panic now.

Because he found that after drinking, not only the guilt on the face of the dimension witch was gone, but even the temper was leaning toward the dimension witch who used to put countless pressure on him with one look... …

And it seems to have become more elusive from the character...

At least this kind of operation of stamping himself face-to-face as soon as he came over... he didn't expect it at all.

"..."

Now, just looking at the Uncertain Witch in front of him, Qiao Wen suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

This... It's a ghost.

If he is not manipulated here, he will burn a lot of incense.

"Speaking of... Al? Are you dissatisfied with this pool of gifts that your sister has worked so hard to personally prepare for you? Why... haven't you lie down and soak?"

Just as Qiao Wen faintly felt that the situation was a little bad, he heard Vina's voice again in his ears.

But this time, there was obviously a trace of dissatisfaction in his voice.

"No... Sister Vina, I'm just a little uncomfortable with so much blood... I don't have any dissatisfaction."

Vina, whose eyes were a little bewildered, watched closely, Qiao Wen swallowed.

"Really? That's right... Al seemed to be afraid of blood since he was a child?"

After hearing Qiao Wen's words like this, Vina, who looked a little confused, also nodded his head slightly as if thinking of something.

"..."

Seeing that Wei Witch seemed to accept this explanation, Qiao Wen was also slightly relieved.

"Then... let my sister help you."

However, before he could finish his breath, Vina's voice made the expression on his face stiff again.

"Eh?"

As these words confided from her mouth, Vina gently twisted the hem of her nightdress, and even kicked off the fluffy slippers in Qiao Wen's faintly mixed eyes with many doubts... Actively stepped into the blood pool in front of her. !

"Sister Wei, Wei Na?"

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen suddenly widened his eyes in astonishment.

Staring at the dragon blood that was already under the thigh and completely stained the slender legs with blood, the expression on his face also became particularly blank at this moment.

What's the development of this...?

"Speaking of... Al, didn't you have something to ask your sister just now?"

In the blood pool, Vina had a friendly smile on Qiao Wen’s face that she had never seen in more than a decade. She raised a hand and gently hooked her finger at Qiao Wen: "Come in, If you have any questions, all my sister will answer you."

"...?"

Hearing these words, Qiao Wen blinked in silence, and he froze in place, looking a little at a loss.

"Al, you shouldn't want to waste this pool of things that your sister has worked so hard to prepare for you?"

Immediately afterwards, there was no time for Qiao Wen to hesitate at all, Vina's head in the blood pool was slightly tilted to the right by an octave, so that he could watch Qiao Wen in time.