My Archangel

Qiao Wen shook his head.

"Yes, but has Al recently forgotten that I... is your sister for the time being?"

However, as if she had already guessed what Qiao Wen was thinking, Vina smiled lightly, so she watched him in time, and proactively said: "Like the kind of kid who has only known each other for a long time, he and his sister. Isn’t that far behind?"

At this moment, it was completely different from the indifferent and disinterested reaction when she treated Dai'er just now. At this moment, when Vina was alone with Qiao Wen, she had shown a patience that was obviously different from normal.

"Isn’t it normal that the sister and younger brother who have lived together for a long time are closer?"

With this, Vina, who seemed to be about to reason with Qiaowen, tilted her head slightly to the right by octave, so she could watch him for a while.

'No, what are you talking about?...Does your sister in your knowledge keep others in the corner for so long...?'

Realizing that the witch on her body was using the guise of "rational communication" to make a strong statement, Qiao Wen sighed again.

He has already noticed that under the current (physical) situation that is difficult to resist, if he simply wants to "communication" with this witch, then he is completely led by the nose.

For the witch who immediately became a slut when the interest came, and usually pretended to be a elder sister, Qiao Wen dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, considering his current state.

Finally, he was silent.

"It seems that you can understand it already?"

On the other side, with a panoramic view of Qiao Wen's reaction, Vina's originally tense face... also slightly relieved.

Even faintly, a face of victory appeared.

"Then, let's continue?"

Then, there was no time left for Qiao Wen to breathe, just like when he was in the study that day, after taking the initiative from Qiao Wen through his own advantages (physical) as before, Vina quickly entered the next stage. .

"..."

This time, Vina didn't confide any more words from her mouth.

She just held Qiao Wen's face with both hands, gently twisted her slender waist, turned from sitting on her abdomen to lying on her side, and then... little by little, she leaned her upper body forward, gradually drawing closer to Qiao Wen's face. The distance from the face.

At this moment, the noisy sounds that were constantly coming from the streets of the alleyway shops... all seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, and the whole alley was as if it were divided, extremely quiet.

"...Wait a minute, Sister Vina?? Are you...and...?"

After froze for two or three seconds, the expression on Qiao Wen's face froze in vain.

Since the last experience is still vivid, at this moment, looking at Vina, who is getting closer, when he clearly guessed what this witch wants to do, his eyebrows suddenly trembled, and the whole person felt wrong, quickly Struggling.

'... Doesn't this woman feel that what she just said is completely different from what she is doing now?Is this something to be a sister?'

Struggling for a while to no avail, and sinking his face, Qiao Wen also clearly noticed the shaking in his heart when he pondered like this.

To be honest, as an honest person, Qiao Wen admitted that in this short moment, when his eyes were on the corner of Vina's lips, he did shake a little.

How should I put it, Mingming Qiaowen himself hasn't felt that aspect of this witch for the time being, but in this situation, except for a slight sense of rejection from a rational transformation, he was surprised to find that...now he is not before. I resisted the will clearly the first time.

If you insist on describing it, it probably feels like "I have done it once anyway, and it doesn't matter if I do it a few more times."

At the same time, Qiao Wen's mind also emerged in Qiao Wen's mind the last time Vina was in the study. After unknowingly many times of training, he has progressed to proficient skills. He even raised a handful of skills. The emotion called anticipation...

'Tsk, this is the so-called example of saying no with the mouth, but the body is very honest... I didn't expect it would happen to me one day.'

After perceiving the source of this sense of expectation, Qiao Wen also clearly realized that under the current situation, there is probably no other choice.

If you can't resist, then there seems to be almost no other option besides trying to get used to it.

In this way, behind thinking of this, Qiao Wen gradually gave up thinking.

Then, a certain witch’s face is reflected in her pupils, and she understands that a certain witch’s “help you protect yourself” just now refers to the lipstick left on her face or mouth. After imprinting such superficial things, Qiao Wen finally closed his eyes silently.

"..."

However, what made Qiao Wen a little surprised was that he was willing to face the witch with slut symptoms... After he temporarily gave up resistance, he stopped what he originally wanted to do.

'This stinky kid...what's this expression?'

At this moment, even though the chest had been attached to Qiao Wen's chest, the distance between the face and the face had been shortened to less than ten centimeters... But Vina slightly raised her slender eyebrows and looked at Qiao Wen rather unhappy. s face.

In her field of vision, although this stinky kid didn't struggle anymore, his eyes and mouth were tightly closed.

It seemed as if he was about to be bullied.

What does this reaction mean?

After a long absence to kiss myself for a while, is it still wronged by this stinky kid...?

Last time, I obviously handed over my tongue later, but now I still react like this.

gas.

This kind of emotion suddenly appeared in her mind, Vina kept her upper body leaning forward without wavering, staring at Qiao Wen's face without saying a word.

In the end, as if she had forcibly endured a certain temptation, she pursed her lips, hummed softly, and looked away from her head with a look on her face—

"..."

"..."

"..."

After closing his eyes, Qiao Wen didn't know what happened.

However, the soft touch that he expected... did not appear in his mouth.

On the contrary, what ushered in... was another thing he had not thought of at all.

Click!

A crisp sound!

Accompanied by such a subtle sound that was obviously produced by the collision between the fingertips and forehead, Qiao Wen's originally somewhat cold forehead... suddenly bursts of fiery pain emerged.

'It hurts...?!'

The expression on his face was stiff, almost at the moment when he felt the pain, Qiao Wen realized that he had not been kissed by the idiot, but was shot in the head—

No, although it was not very painful in terms of the result, this kind of brain collapse, which was somewhat unexpected and completely unprepared for Qiao Wen, still made Qiao Wen take a breath and opened his eyes subconsciously.

Then, his sight... just happened to touch Vina's eyes that were close at hand.

"What's wrong? Why did Al close his eyes?"