My Archangel

'...What the hell is this?'

I tried to ease the atmosphere temporarily, but Qiao Wen still felt very uncomfortable after being silent for a while.

After all, how should I say... he is still in a state of not being able to move.

Facing Molick's feeling of reluctance to have some room during the day today, he can't feel it at all.

"..."

Then, while Qiaowen was still thinking about this kind of things...Elisha, who had been watching him quietly before his eyes, finally had a new reaction.

Maintaining her current state, she closed her eyes again, breathing smoothly and breathing slightly.

It looked like he fell asleep again.

Hey??

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen's face suddenly appeared blank.

What this.

Is this guy planning to let him sleep like this?

Although a little confused, Qiao Wen didn't try to struggle again after calming down quickly at this time.

He feels that the current situation... quite misses it.

I remembered a little bit of the time that I spent the night alone in the cave with this angel before, and it was not annoying at all.

Moreover, I wanted to say from the beginning, this angel...Obviously, he doesn't like to dress up like Vina, so why does it smell so good?

"..."

Okay, so be it.

Silently watching Elyssa's sleeping face, Qiao Wen had such thoughts in his mind.

Then, time passed bit by bit.

"...Wait? Wait? Erisa?"

Soon, until half an hour later, Qiao Wen's situation changed.

He started to panic.

Because during this time, Qiao Wen, who wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep because he always cared about the face in front of him, could only observe the other party with his eyes open, and found that... the distance between himself and the other party seemed to be here. In half an hour, he unknowingly got closer.

Obviously, Elysha didn't seem to have moved much in the whole process, but now it seemed to have become less than three centimeters.

She seemed to move quietly.

Or is it... sleepwalking?

Qiao Wen, who knew very well that he hadn’t moved all the way...At this moment, looking at Erisa’s sleeping face, staring at the mouth that was close at hand, after hesitating for a while, he stretched out his other hand and grabbed her shoulder. , Shook her tentatively, intending to wake her up.

"Hey, hello! Erisa, wake up... there seems to be a problem with your sleeping appearance."

In a slight shaking, the archangel who looked like he was sleeping in front of Qiao Wen quickly opened his eyes.

"...You guy, you have been pretending to sleep before, right?"

Noting this, Qiao Wen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked strange: "Why do you do this? Is there anything you want to do?"

At this moment, combined with the bewildering behavior of the archangel in front of him for half an hour, a strange thought came to Qiao Wen's mind.

But he subconsciously didn't believe it.

After all... if he thinks that the conjecture is correct, it seems that he is a bit too self-righteous.

However, although Qiao Wen thought this way, the subsequent development made his long-lost face start to feel a little hot.

Because...At this time, after being "woke up" by him, Erisa closed her eyes again when she stared at him with a somewhat unhappy look.

Of course, if it's just this, it's nothing.

But the most important thing is that this guy, this angel, while closing her eyes again this time... she also raised her neck gently to face him.

Although it was just a small act that seemed insignificant and might even be overlooked if you didn't pay attention, Qiao Wen did see it.

At the same time, he had already experienced several times, and at this time he also quickly understood the meaning of the other side's subtle actions.

'...'

He swallowed silently.

The hands of the wall clock turned little by little, just looking at the archangel who had already closed his eyes, but seemed to be waiting for something, Qiao Wen began to feel something was wrong.

No, what made him feel that something was wrong was not just Elisa's sudden and unwarranted behavior at this moment, but more... but himself.

'My heart beats so fast.'

In a quiet room, lying quietly on the bed, Qiao Wen could clearly feel the deer's heart ramming on his left chest on his chest.

And... at the same time, he started to feel a little dry.

How should I put it, the current situation, although I have experienced it in another person, it feels completely different.

Not only did he not have the slightest idea of ​​rejection, Qiao Wen... seemed to be a little eager to try.

'It's not right, it's not right, am I wicked?Or spiritual hint?'

He swallowed silently.

Some helpless Qiao Wen just froze little by little, and after a long time he experienced this embarrassing situation of being unable to advance or retreat.

"..."

At this time, Qiao Wen felt his sight again.

It seems that because of the slightly longer time spent here, the archangel in front of him opened his eyes again.

The unpleasantness of the previous increased version was clearly revealed in the eyes.

'Just make the decision for me.'

Although the other party did not speak, from the eyes of the other party, Qiao Wen came to this conclusion very clearly.

'...It seems that it is really not my misunderstanding...?'