My Archangel

Soon, as Qiao Wen fell asleep, the interior of the room was completely quiet.

Squeak

Then, just after a short period of quietness in this room, which was not a long period of time, a slight movement suddenly came from the door of this room.

A cold night breeze rushed into the room from the outside corridor along the inexplicable opening of the door. Unconsciously... in that door, there was already a face in the silence.

Of course, it is not a strange grimace, but a beautiful face that looks flawless from any angle.

It's Erisa.

Since returning to the room just now, although the environment is very quiet, she has never fallen asleep.

She was waiting for Qiao Wen to fall asleep.

But now, she no longer needs to wait.

Strands of golden hair fell down, her turquoise eyes turned gently, Erisa stared at Qiao Wen who was already asleep on the bed, her slender eyebrows were slightly puckered, and a touch of tension gradually emerged on her white cheeks. .

The next moment, the arm gently exerted force, and the door of the room that had already been pushed open by the slightest gap was also silently... was pushed a step further.

"what are you doing?"

However, just as Erisa completely opened the bedroom door, she had come to Qiao Wen’s bed and sat down, leaning her upper body forward slightly, frowning, and carefully observing Qiao Wen’s sleeping face. A voice that sounded very cold suddenly came from behind him--

"..."

The voice fell, and Erisa quickly stopped.

But... she didn't show any strange reaction, as if she had already thought that this would happen.

She just turned her head slightly, and looked at Vina, who had appeared at the door of the bedroom for some time, with her arms around her chest, so that she had time to look at her.

Then, accompanied by a slight "clang" sound from the wrist, a chain with a slightly thicker shape appeared on Elisa's wrist.

One end of the chain was wrapped around her right wrist, and the other end... was firmly wrapped around Qiao Wen's entire arm.

"..."

The whole corridor suddenly became quiet.

The turquoise eyes blinked lightly, and Elisa looked at Vina quietly. She thought that she only needed to pass such a small move... what she meant on her side should have been very clear.

"It's a pity, Miss Angel, your chain may be a little smaller."

However, in the next moment, with such an increasingly cold voice from Vina's confession, a more dull-sounding "clam"... also echoed throughout the quiet room.

"...?"

Her turquoise eyes widened slightly, staring at the chain that suddenly appeared in Vina's hands, which seemed to be much bigger than herself...Elisha froze for a moment, the clear eyes were almost instinctive. A daze emerged.

Then, she subconsciously turned her head slightly and looked at Qiao Wen next to her.

Then... an iron lump whose whole body was entangled with a thick chain came into her eyes.

————

It’s a pity that I had an appointment with a master painter to draw a plot illustration, which happened to be released with tomorrow’s update. As a result, there was a problem with the progress and it seemed that I could not keep up

Probably it can only be released together with the character card later--

good night everybody

Chapter 017: Your uncle is back

Li Siren, on the edge of the main city.

A lonely house occupying an entire residential area.

——Why is your chain so small?

In the house, in the quiet room, such a voice echoed in the ears of the archangel Elisha.

Although the eyes and expressions of the witch in front of her looked very natural at this time, including the tone of her mouth, they all seemed extremely calm... But Elysha still clearly captured a sense of not very harmonious from it. .

provocative.

Very simple, straightforward and unabashed provocation.

"..."

However, Erisa did not make a similar response.

When she was in the temple before, the method of this chain was that she deliberately did not hide it and let the witch observe and analyze it herself when she was collecting adjustments and modifications.

In terms of safety alone, one more chain would give Qiao Wen an extra layer of protection.

Now, during the period after entering Li Siren, she who had foreseen the "Qiao Wen ending" in a trance, paid much attention to this matter.

Although the witch mastered the chain much faster than she had expected, Erisa thought... this was undoubtedly a good thing for Qiaowen.

Although it is unpleasant in a sense, but... she will bear it.

And... now is not the right time to compete with this witch.

She has more important things to do.

"..."

The look in the turquoise eyes regained calm within a short time, and Erisa moved her gaze away from the witch by the door and looked at Qiao Wen who had fallen asleep next to her again.

Her eyes stopped for a moment on Qiao Wen's left arm, which was wrapped in chains, and then she frowned slightly, and began to scan Qiao Wen's whole body even further with her eyes——

'...'

By the door, after seeing the archangel's reaction in full view, Vina also smacked her tongue, her expression narrowed, and walked into the room.

From just now, she was also very clear about what she should be doing at this time, but she actually didn't intend to really provoke the angel.

For Vina, who was obviously and well aware of this angel...before, she had specially presented the process of making the chain before her. What she did just now can only be regarded as a habit she has accumulated over the years. A habit of being unwilling to subdue for any reason.

If you describe this habit as a smelly kid who has recently become more and more arrogant in front of you, maybe... it will be called "stubborn mouth".

If the angel had just accepted the provocation and made her stiff, she would be embarrassed instead.

So far, in Vina's impression, her attitude has softened a little bit in the true sense... Only Qiao Wen who is lying on the bed now.

"...The medicine that can keep him awake in his dream as much as possible, I have given him before."