My Archangel

"...Wait, Sister Vina, are you sober?"

The out of sight stayed in the alleyway just a few meters away, and Qiao Wen's eyes gradually became a little more exciting.

Because he found... the air wall that was set up by the witch in front of him, seemed to still be there.

From the moment when this slut became abnormal, he seemed to have no chance to miss.

"..."

Ignoring Qiao Wen's question, after pushing him to the wall, Vina pinched his chin with one hand, and skillfully went to the back with the other hand, encircling the back of his head.

"Come, open, hurry up."

The thumb of his right hand pressed gently on Qiao Wen's closed mouth. After saying this, Vina again shortened the distance as before and moved her cheek together.

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The codeword status is not ideal...There are still about 7k words that can’t be released

Every time I write a transitional chapter, I’m so ecstatic that Kavinka will die--

Going to make up the doze, good night everyone

Chapter 015: Her skills are becoming more proficient

Lisiren, main city, shopping street.

At the entrance of the street, a large underwear store.

In the slightly wide fitting room, Erisa was watching the scenery in front of her quietly.

A floor mirror was placed in front of her eyes, reflecting her appearance at this time.

The blood-stained coat was taken off just now.

The equipment inside is also replaced with a new style.

On the wrist, the outline of the chain was looming, and the expression on the face of the archangel at this time was a little strange, it seemed that he was struggling with something.

"..."

Just now, after the middle-aged woman trot and sent back the card with the golden flame, the other party's suggestion that sounded quite well-meaning was also haunting Erisa's mind at this time.

'This lord, it seems that this is the first time you have come to our shop. You may not know these styles very well. Although I can give you some brocades,... She has a very unique taste. If you are not sure, you can ask her to come over and take a look...'

Thinking back to the other party's suggestion, after changing the first one, Erisa now looked at herself in the full-length mirror, and she also slightly hesitated whether to ask someone to help her refer to it.

Of course, it was not Vina who made her hesitate, but a certain human being.

Although it seemed that she was getting along with the witch on the surface fairly peacefully, but she knew very well that neither her side nor the witch's side had ever thought about getting closer to each other.

What's more, this kind of thing that is impossible to fight with the "joint against the monster", even if you find someone to help yourself refer to it, it will not be a witch.

——Do you want to drag that human into this changing room to take a look at yourself?

Just a few seconds ago, this thought came to Elisa's mind.

At this time, the looming outline of the chain in her hand also emerged subconsciously at that time.

Although she can now force the human being to her side, but...in the end, she didn't start teleporting further.

Now, because I suddenly found out that the reason why she was wearing a certain witch’s clothes was a little loose, it was not simply because the soft armor was too tight, although she herself didn’t know why it was because of such a small matter. Angry, but...she is indeed in a state of not ideal mood now.

Especially after remembering that Qiao Wen's eyes would occasionally wander back and forth between herself and the witch, her mood suddenly became less beautiful.

If he teleported Qiao Wen to his eyes now, and then realized that he was staring at his chest with the strange eyes he had before, the archangel felt... his mood would probably get worse.

So, just bear with it.

And... now the archangel also feels that these things don't need to let other people give advice for themselves from the beginning.

Obviously it was worn under the jacket, and no one, including Qiao Wen, could see it.

As long as you don’t dislike these things, you don’t need to care about other things.

Even if he was seen by Qiao Wen by chance because of some accident, it would have no effect.

Anyway, in the impression of the archangel, several times before he took the initiative to remove the soft armor and asked the human to apply medicine to him... it seemed that he had seen it almost.

"..."

After figuring this out, Elisa turned her head slightly, looked away from the full-length mirror in front of her, and cast aside dozens of new equipment.

After hesitating, she finally concealed the looming outline of the chain around her wrist, walked over again, and reached out and picked up another piece of equipment by herself.

...

On the other side, the shopping street, the entrance of the alley.

Qiao Wen didn't move, but his eyes were wide open.

Therefore, his vision at this time was already occupied by the face of a woman that he knew very well and was close at hand.

Qiao Wen knew what happened just now, and he also knew what was going further and continuing to happen now.

A soft and moist touch came from the corners of his lips. Although his mouth was closed tightly subconsciously, Qiao Wen could feel it, and it would probably not be long before he would be pried open.

After all, the gap in strength is quite obvious.

'This woman... really does what she thinks of?'

With Vina's face reflected in his pupils, Qiao Wen was a little helpless looking at the witch's eyes that seemed to be guilty and closing tightly.

There was an unspeakable unhappiness in my heart.

Moreover, under the premise that Vina deliberately closed her eyes and didn't plan to make eye contact with herself, he couldn't even stop the slut.

After all... For Qiao Wen, who had already experienced this kind of thing in the study before, now he only needs a mouth, and probably his last line of defense is gone.

Although he is also very clear, as long as he opens his mouth a little bit, he will probably soon realize the comfortable feeling of being in the study that can make people become "waste" in just a few seconds. But... he didn't really want to do that.

Because he felt that the woman in front of him seemed to be more and more doing what he wanted, and at the same time felt that his "dignity" was offended.

No, even though Qiao Wen himself played a faceless brother in front of this witch in the past, the situation is different now.

He felt that this witch...should consider her own thoughts carefully.

'...This is probably the biggest difference between this woman and the quilt angel.'