My Archangel

Feeling the faint heat coming from the embrace of the lovely daughter, the dragon Miao Qi only felt that this moment was the most satisfying moment for him since he fell asleep for a long time.

"Um...Sure enough, at this time, should I follow the atmosphere and call you Father...?"

At this moment, the daughter's hesitant voice came to the dragon's ear.

Obviously, although she hasn't got much real feeling for this father who had just met two days ago, she has unknowingly lost a lot of the feeling of rejection when she first met during the two days of getting along. .

——My lovely daughter, you don’t have to force yourself. I’m just sleeping this time. When you are willing to call me like this in your heart, I will always be waiting for you.

After waking up to see his daughter who had grown up healthy, the dragon Miao Qi was already very satisfied.

The pair of dark golden dragon pupils watched Dai'er, and finally, the dragon Miao Qi moved his head with extremely weak force and responded to her.

——Go...My proud daughter, do what you want to do, and I will always look at you.

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Forest of monsters, forest hut, bedroom on the first floor.

At this moment, the tip of his nose was filled with a familiar scent, and he was alone in the bedroom that he had never visited in the past ten years. Qiao Wen looked around the scenery in the room, feeling a little strange inexplicably.

Even he himself did not expect that this year he would step into the same room of the opposite sex for several days.

Qiao Wen was holding a brand-new quilt in his arms, which he had just found from the closet of the Witch and prepared to re-lay it on the empty bed on the second floor..

Unlike the state when he was in a coma last night, he was awake tonight and his injury has stabilized. Naturally, he can no longer sleep here, and is going to go back to his bedroom on the second floor.

About half a minute ago, when Qiao Wen was staying in the bedroom to get the quilt, Vina also turned and went to the laboratory. It seemed that she was preparing to make it today, and it had almost cooled down. Bring the special medicine.

'...Is it my illusion? I always feel that when Victoria Witch asked me to wait here just now... it seems to have intentionally or unconsciously let me know the time it takes to make these special effects, although I observed it in the study before. I roughly know...'

Touched his chin, Qiao Wen sighed slowly in this brief silence.

At this moment, during this short period of time waiting for the Wei Witch to take the medicine, he could obviously feel that as long as he thought of the use of the special medicine, the heavy feeling in his heart was a little bit. The constant increase...

Patter, patter, patter--

At this moment, there was another sound of slippers walking in the quiet corridor.

Three seconds later, the half-covered bedroom door was gently pushed open, and Vina, holding a medicine jar in his hand, appeared in Qiao Wen's field of vision.

"...Sister Vina."

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen's vision subconsciously focused on the medicine jar in Vina's hand.

"Ah...have the quilt been found?"

On the other side, I also noticed Qiao Wen who was holding a large ball of quilt in her arms. Weina was stunned for a moment, and then a little smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she asked in a soft voice: "Wait later, sister Make your bed?"

"...No need, just let me do this little thing myself..."

Being watched by Vina like this, she shook her head subconsciously.

"Really...? Go upstairs anyway, right? The medicine in this medicine jar is probably quite heavy for you. Sister will help you get it up."

"Um...thank you sister Vina."

When he heard Vina's words, Qiao Wen's mind almost subconsciously showed the appearance of Erisa.

He knew very well that now that quilt angel was sleeping in the closet in the bedroom on the second floor...

However, because of this, he also nodded naturally, and expressed his gratitude to the Victoria Witch.

After all, it would be too abnormal to refuse in this situation.

'This time she already has a quilt, and there is nothing on the bed. I also reminded her that the quilt angel should not run out of the closet again... But just in case, I still have to When going upstairs, make a little movement to remind her in advance.'

This thought came to mind, and Qiao Wen frowned insignificantly, and then left the bedroom with Vina and walked towards the second floor.

It was late at night, but it was different from the night Qiao Wen had tore off the transfer paper and returned to the hut. Because Vina was also there, the magic lights in every corner of the hut were burning brightly.

Looking at this scene, he didn't know the reason for the occasional feelings, Qiao Wen suddenly recalled that not long ago, he had not met the quilt angel, and the relationship with the Witch hadn't become as complicated as it is now.

At that time, the Victoria Witch who would go out every few days... before she went out, she almost didn't care whether the lights in the house would turn on after she left.

These magic lights are burning disposable wicks. If you are lucky, the magic wicks in the hut have not burned out after the Victoria Witch and Ah Jiu have left. The hut is still bright in the middle of the night.

However, most of the time, shortly after the Victoria Witch left, these magic lights burned out one after another. When the night came, almost all the light sources were lost in the whole cabin, and it became extremely dark.

Even after late at night, all kinds of weird sounds and movements faintly came from the interior of the cabin, which was quite frightening.

Thinking about it now, Qiao Wen felt that in addition to the monsters lingering around the hut, a large part of those movements should also come from the "Al" who had been confined in the basement.

To be honest, in that situation, although Qiao Wen is not usually afraid of the dark, but in that kind of spacious room with almost no light and sound, he still keeps himself firmly in the quilt all night. , Even when occasionally rushed to the internal emergency, he would not even go to the toilet more than ten meters away in the bedroom.

He didn't try to get out of bed until the sky was slightly bright and there was a trace of light.

Now that I think about it, I don't know if it's because I already have the ability and confidence to protect myself to a certain extent, Qiao Wen only felt that the experience at that time was quite "interesting".

Of course, fun is fun, and he doesn't want to experience it again.

"That... Sister Vina."

At this moment, with the soles of the shoes stepping on the steps of the stairs, Qiao Wen, who was separated from the memory, hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth tentatively, and stopped Vina who was walking ahead.

In the quiet cabin, apart from the movement made by the two walking around, Qiao Wen's voice at this time was not too loud, but it was particularly obvious.

At this moment, the purpose of advance notice has been achieved.

If the quilt angel in the bedroom is still awake, he must have heard Qiao Wen's voice now, and be prepared in advance.

"what?"

At this moment, I heard the voice Vina turned her head and looked at him with soft eyes.

"It took so long today to teach me that magic shield... Thank you so much. The more I think about it, the more I feel that I should thank you again."

Meeting her gaze, the expression on Qiao Wen's face first hesitated, and finally threw out the pre-prepared words in a very natural tone.

"Really? Actually, Al doesn't need to care about such things at all? My sister is also very happy to teach you these things."

On the other hand, Vina blinked a little doubtfully at Qiao Wen's words, and then gave him a cordial smile.

"…Ok."

In response to Vina's concerned sight, Qiao Wenrao carefully observed it over and over again in a short period of time, but still did not find any problems in it.