My Archangel

My Archangel Chapter 459

Before, let the cold-blooded witch-sama treat him so tenderly, even to such an extent... He had never even dreamed of dreaming.

However... now it has become a fact.

Apart from other things, if such a woman who is full of squeezable value for him is allowed to usher in that kind of ending in the end, it is simply a violent thing.

"As expected of sister Vina."

With that said, Qiao Wen relaxed and closed his eyes quietly again.

Squeak

However, at the next moment, the faint sound of a door being pushed open prompted Qiao Wen to open his eyes twice.

Then, with his head leaning toward Vina, he quickly noticed that at the door of the bedroom, behind Vina, a little to the right, Erisa holding a small steaming paper cup in her hand opened the door. He stopped in place, watching him quietly.

Chapter 030: "Thief"

The whole bedroom ushered in a sudden silence.

The only thing left was Vina, who was still slightly widening her eyes and focused on tentatively pinching around Qiao Wen's neck...still working.

She seemed to be in a state of considerable concentration, and did not notice the archangel who opened the door not far behind.

Or maybe he noticed, and then ignored it without looking back.

However, from this suddenly quiet atmosphere, Qiao Wen felt a little strange.

"?"

Staring at the archangel who seemed to be stunned in place, Qiao Wen's eyes quickly shifted to the small cup she was holding.

The surface of the cup is steaming with a sheep pattern printed on it, and it looks like the workmanship is not bad.

He swallowed silently.

"Elisa? Are you okay?"

The throat has been feeling hot since waking up just now. Qiao Wen blinked and reminded the quilt angel who seemed to have suddenly started at the door: "Water, thank you."

"..."

The pale golden hair shook lightly, and the green eyes blinked slightly.

When Qiao Wen's voice fell, the archangel seemed to have recovered.

Then, after hearing the killing intent in Qiao Wen's voice, she speeded up again and ran to Qiao Wen with a patter.

"Thank you."

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen hesitated first, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to take it.

However, he soon noticed that, after coming back from there, after being bitten countless, even though Vina's treatment had been done just now, his current hand seemed to be in a short recovery period, and he was still a little unwilling. .

"..."

Of course Erisa also noticed this.

Immediately, under Qiao Wen's somewhat suspicious gaze, she also sat on the side of the bed, inadvertently squeezing away the witch who seemed to want to help Qiao Wen take the cup.

"Wait? What are you doing?"

The witch's cold-sounding voice soon reached the ears of the two.

However, Elisa seemed to have not heard her, freeing up a hand, seemingly very natural to grab Qiaowen's collar, pulled him from lying down, and half-sit up on the bed.

"..."

Suddenly being treated by this seemingly rude gesture, Qiao Wen's eyebrows trembled subconsciously.

For some reason, at this moment, he had the illusion that an angel was going to beat him in the next second.

Of course, he was not beaten.

Judging from Erisa's subsequent actions, although her behavior was somewhat rude, she seemed to just want to pull him up and adjust it to a position suitable for drinking water.

"...Ah?"

Pulling Qiao Wen's collar with one hand and a cup in the other hand, after finishing all of this, Elysha looked at Qiao Wen who was still unresponsive, opened her mouth slightly, and reminded.

"...My cat tongue, this water looks a bit hot."

I quickly understood the other party's meaning, and while feeling a little surprised inexplicably, Qiao Wen also showed some hesitation on his face: "Come slowly."

"..."

Upon hearing this, the archangel nodded silently.

"what."

Upon seeing this, Qiao Wen also opened his mouth very pretentiously.

Immediately, with a slight cold touch on the back of his head, Erisa blinked and pressed the cup against his mouth.

Then... I poured it all at once.

"...?,...??"

His throat swallowed frantically, subconsciously... Qiao Wen's eyes widened, his eyes stunned.

But soon he realized that the temperature of the water was just right, and... it seemed that there was some sugar in it.

It feels a bit sweet to drink, and it tastes good.

Moreover, after drinking, the burning sensation near the throat is further relieved.

After drinking in one breath, Qiao Wen quickly met the latter's gaze that seemed vaguely mixed with some expectation.

Although Qiao Wen wasn't very sure, he felt... the quilt angel should be asking him how it tasted now.

'What this, is this quilt angel himself added...?There seems to be something.'

After seeing this, Qiao Wen blinked his eyes in surprise: "It's delicious, is there something added in it?"

"..."

There was obviously a little happy expression on his face, the archangel smiled lightly, and was about to open his mouth——

"When you're done, go and get in the way."