My Archangel

Then, as soon as his voice rolled off, he suddenly felt a touch of being manipulated in his hair.

Lifting his head subconsciously, Qiao Wen suddenly saw the archangel in front of him...The tip of the right finger that was holding the shirt on one side had been slightly loosened, and turned to pinch several strands of his hair. Start to roll around on it.

I don’t know if it’s because besides Qiao Wen, there is no other target that can help him divert attention. The archangel directly turned his attention to his hair...

"..."

After hesitating for a while, seeing the trembling of the quilt angel diminished slightly, and it seemed that after he had really shifted part of his attention to his hair, Qiao Wen didn't say much, and continued to apply medicine to her wound.

Tick, tick--

The whole bedroom suddenly became only the sound of the wall clock swinging.

I don't know how long it took before Qiao Wen, who looked rather focused, stopped his hand and breathed a sigh of relief in silence.

So far, the quilt angel's medicine for today has been changed.

"Master Elisa, is there any place... feel uncomfortable?"

Putting the small medicine spoon back into the medicine jar again, Qiao Wen raised his head slightly, and turned his inquiring gaze to the archangel who was still rolling his hair around with his fingers.

"Master Elisa? What's wrong with you?"

However, what Qiaowen didn't expect was that when he asked this time, he met Erisa's inexplicably strange sight.

"..."

The next moment, in his gaze, the archangel in front of him removed his right hand from his hair, and then raised the index finger of his right hand, poking it towards Qiao Wen's chest.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen, who was also a little surprised by the behavior of the archangel, also lowered his head subconsciously and looked at his chest.

Wow--

Then, at the moment his fingertips touched Qiao Wen’s chest, Qiao Wen noticed that at the small area where the contact was made, a little magic factor suddenly appeared on the seemingly ordinary skin. It directly blocked the archangel's fingertips from the skin.

I don't know if it was because of the physical stimulation that the high-level magic shield was activated at this moment.

"..."

At the same time, the corner of Qiao Wen's eyes also noticed the slight change of expression on the face of the angelic man in front of him.

The slender eyebrows were slowly frowned, and the sides of her cheeks were slightly bulging. At this moment, she didn't seem to be in a good mood.

And the consequence of a bad mood is that Qiao Wen clearly felt that the strength from the fingertips of this quilt angel suddenly increased...!

Looking at that posture, it was as if he didn't want to see the magic shield on him.

Zi, Zi La——

At this moment, Qiao Wen faintly heard the slight movement of a crack in something.

"Wait, Lord Elisa? What are you doing? It's going to be broken. This is the shield I just built...what if it breaks?"

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen was taken aback, and immediately stared at the archangel in front of him with quite surprised eyes, and quickly spoke.

"...?"

After hearing Qiao Wen's words, the archangel in front of him gave a slight pause, and was able to stop the act of piercing the shield.

Immediately, she turned her gaze mixed with doubts to Qiao Wen.

——Your... shield?

From this sight, Qiao Wen could vaguely feel such doubts.

Obviously, the archangel did not understand why this kind of thing suddenly appeared on Qiao Wen's body at this time.

"Uh... Sister Vina helped me get a new talent before, and then I became able to absorb magic."

In response to this line of sight, Qiao Wen pondered his words a little, and smiled and explained to the lord angel in front of him: "Look, now is different from before. Haven't I become able to absorb magic because of my new talent? I asked Vina to teach me by the way, and spent a lot of time mastering the most suitable protective magic on this continent."

"As long as I still have magical powers, then nothing can really touch my body, and then my safety level will rise straight along with it. In this way, Master Elisa, the pressure of your guard will be even greater. It’s almost perfect, right?"

With that said, Qiao Wen's eyes flashed with relief.

Even if he hadn't said it before, he always felt that after he was able to absorb magic, it was a wise choice to learn life-saving magic as the first magic.

"..."

However, at this moment, Qiao Wen suddenly felt another sensation of being poked by something near his cheek.

"…Ok?"

Then Qiao Wen found that after he had explained the magic shield on his body, the quilt angel in front of him... actually poke his shield with his fingertips again...!

"Wait, wait, Lord Elisa? What are you doing?"

"Stop, stop! This shield is very fragile to you, and it will break if you poke it again...!"

...

...

Forest hut, bedroom on the first floor.

The night outside the window was filled, and the room was dark.

Not long ago, after returning to the bedroom from upstairs, Vina didn't light the light in the room again.

She had been accustomed to the darkness a long time ago, and this degree of darkness was nothing to her.

Not only her, including Ah Jiu, the pure darkness will not have the slightest effect on them.

Even a long time ago, there was basically no such thing as a magic lamp in this small house.

Vina vaguely remembered that it seemed that it was more than ten years ago that Jiu took the initiative to suggest that decorating some lights in every corner of the room would make it look more beautiful, and she left the purchase of lights to Jiu.

Since then, the night in this cabin has gradually become more bright.

"Looking back now, at that time, Ah Jiu...should have specifically proposed it just because Al could see the light at night..."

With her slender legs pressed together tightly, Vina wrapped her arms around her chest and leaned her back against the window. Except for a little fatigue, the expression on her face was mostly cold.

She is looking back on her various behaviors over the past ten years, and is constantly suppressing her intention to beat herself up.

In such a long period of time, not only did I fail to see what I really wanted, I even missed many opportunities in vain. On the contrary, the relationship between my servant and that kid... It's more harmonious than with yourself.

gas.