My Archangel

"..."

Thinking of this, he blinked slightly, the archangel hesitated, got up from the seat, and walked slowly to the bedroom door.

Tap, tap, tap...

——The human being is no longer in the bedroom, but in this room instead.

And when the archangel was walking down the corridor, through the induction of the summoning contract, she had noticed that Qiao Wen's current position happened to be in the room full of books on the right side in front of her.

"..."

After realizing this, the archangel breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as I saw that human being, my side would become a little strange.

Therefore, even after passing by the study, she did not intend to stop, instead she accelerated her speed unconsciously and passed through the entrance of the study.

Although in this short process, I felt a little urge to see what humans are doing in the study, but Erisa finally suppressed this idea and went straight to the front stairs to the second floor.

Then after finding her own quilt in the empty bedroom on the second floor, she went downstairs again holding the quilt ball and walked to Vina's bedroom on the first floor.

Even though she passed the room where the human was located twice in the whole process, Elisa never took the initiative to walk into the room, and she never even cast her eyes towards it.

...

...

Forest hut, study room on the first floor.

The back and forth footsteps in my ears...they faded away again.

Under Qiao Wen's listening, it was as if he hadn't noticed the strangeness in the study. Erisa's footsteps did not stop, but went straight through the door of the study.

There were many bookshelves, and a strange sucking sound was heard occasionally in a corner of the huge room, and Vina's unilateral behavior continued.

The tip of the nose was scented, and in Qiao Wen's sight, that cheek that had been flushed and looked particularly beautiful since not long ago... is still close at hand.

Although two footsteps had been heard in a short period of time, Vina still showed no sign of stopping.

It was as if she hadn't heard any movement, she was just honing her skills very intently.

'Wh, this guy... haven't you gotten tired yet?'

Before he knew it, Qiao Wen noticed that at this moment, he had no idea where he had disappeared.

At the same time, the brain is still blank.

Although the nose can still breathe, but...Qiao Wen's mind has already experienced bursts of quite obvious hypoxia.

I don't know if it was because of the sudden stimulation that was far beyond expectations, Qiao Wen at this moment even had difficulty breathing.

Obviously, he has mastered the breathing method of "Dragon's Breath", and he also knows how to keep his breathing steady in this sudden situation... But at this moment, his own breathing rhythm... is still chaotic.

Moreover, the chaos is ten separate spectra.

'I feel like I can't stand it...this guy, this witch...what the hell is going on?'

Seeing Venus, Qiao Wen remained in a state of being pressed into the corner, feeling comfortable enough to doubt life.

At this moment, although I don't know what kind of words should be used to state my current situation, if I just describe my feelings... Qiao Wen only has one sentence to say.

I feel that my tongue is no longer my own.

During this period of time, he observed Vina's changes firsthand without reservation.

From the rather reluctant bluntness and arduousness at the beginning, to the strength and proficiency that almost controls the overall situation now, Qiao Wen was completely confused.

The expression on his face was full of helplessness. He had no idea... he was clearly standing on the same starting line, but it was only a long time now that this guy had completely crushed his side.

Why can you become so proficient so quickly?

The so-called gods... even the ability to learn in this area is so outrageous??

At this moment, like a lamb stunned in place, the body that dragged its hind legs couldn't lift the strength, and couldn't make the slightest struggle that could be called rejection.

The soul seemed to be about to emerge, and before he knew it, Qiao Wen realized that in his empty mind... the face of a certain witch had gradually begun to appear.

At the same time, the brain was trembling slightly, as if to turn that face into some kind of mark and engraved it into the deepest part of the brain.

Qiao Wen never thought that his weather-beaten willpower... actually looked so vulnerable in this situation, was it because he had never experienced this kind of experience before?

'...It's over, it's all over.'

His breathing was completely messed up at this moment, and Qiao Wen had already realized...If this kind of thing happened again in the future, even if the target was not this witch...this experience would probably uncontrollably appear in his mind.

"...Huh? Al...?"

It was at this moment that Qiao Wen, whose breathing became more and more difficult, heard the witch's soft snort mixed with some doubts.

Then in the next moment, with the cheek that was so close at hand, he receded a little later, leaving a little bit of private space for Qiao Wen again.

During this period, Qiao Wen finally got a little respite.

On the other side, along with the imperceptible thread breaking, after realizing that Qiao Wen's condition was not right, Vina blinked, and the expression on her face became a little bewildered.

Because, looking at this little ghost who was obviously greatly affected in front of her, she had already realized...the self just now might be a little too focused.

Then... overdoing it.

However, I still want to continue.

I want to take advantage of the time when I can still touch this kid... keep doing it.

——This stinky kid, he was already in a trance like that just now... As a result, his heartbeat increased only when he couldn't breathe.

Already... not working.

No matter how you do it, no matter how deeply impressed this kid is, it is impossible for him to like himself in such a short time and then automatically respond to himself.

If you change to the past, if there is more time... Vina may be able to calm down now.

But... she has no time.

The face of the monster who had been staring at her once again appeared uncontrollably in her mind, and Vina clenched her hands unconsciously.

I will die.

Probably... really will die.