My Archangel

"Sorry, Sister Camilla, I will pay attention."

Enduring the discomfort on his cheeks, Qiao Wen dealt with it, while widening his eyes in surprise: "That doll...that girl, sister, do you know her?"

Could it be that the young god... is this woman's daughter?

But... this seems to make no sense. If that's the case, wouldn't Vina directly lift the ashes of the doll girl?

"Eh eh, are you acquainted? After all, her body... was originally destroyed by her sister herself a long time ago."

Camilla looked like she was too lazy to conceal this. After a little thought, she added: "What else, do you know the child's father and sister?"

After saying this, Camilla quickly noticed Qiaowen's strange look.

"... Well, it's not my sister's daughter? My sister is still single now."

The atmosphere between the two was quiet for a short while, and then Camilla seemed to have guessed what Qiao Wen was thinking. The hands that were playing with Qiao Wen's cheeks suddenly tightened slightly, and Qiao Wen sucked directly. Take a breath.

Although it is not very clear why he had to emphasize the latter sentence, Camilla's current mood suddenly became quite unpleasant after realizing that he was misunderstood.

"So that's the case, I think so too, to compare that doll girl with her sister and sister Camilla... alas."

Also aware of this, Qiao Wen suppressed the pain on his face and appeared to be very cooperative.

"That's really nice? Is it just relying on this mouth to coax Little Vina around?"

After Qiao Wen's habitual flattery, Camilla's mood showed a slight improvement.

But in the next moment, her mood suddenly changed again.

Because, most of her attention was originally on Qiao Wen's face, and she suddenly noticed what was on Qiao Wen's neck.

Those are a few things that look red, like some kind of trace.

"Hey……"

His eyes blinked slightly, and the expression on his face froze for a while, Camilla seemed to have realized something, and a meaningful voice leaked from his mouth.

The right hand slowly moved down, and the tip of the index finger poked one of the remaining traces. For some reason, it was a little hard, and it hurt Qiao Wen to take another breath.

At the same time, the voice that sounded much colder suddenly reached Qiao Wen's ears again.

"This, is Xiao Wei Na left for you?"

Chapter 078: I don't know the shame

"...?"

Qiao Wen didn't really understand what "Vina left you" mentioned by the woman before him.

Although Camilla was staring at his neck with slightly squinting eyes, it was still a little difficult for him to do this on his own.

"..."

But this time, Camilla did not respond to him as "kindly" as before.

"I always feel so upset... Sure enough, I should just choke to death."

At the same time, Qiao Wen heard such a murmur from the mouth of the woman whose expression on her face suddenly became a little inexplicable.

Danger!

Understanding the literal meaning of this sentence, Qiao Wen felt a little pain in his scalp.

However, that's what Gui said, but Qiao Wen didn't feel any emotion that could be called killing intent from Camilla's body.

"Little brother, it seems you haven't answered your sister yet?"

At this moment, Camilla's voice reached Qiao Wen's ear again: "My sister was asking you just now, are the little strawberries on your neck left by Vina?"

It seems that after reorganizing her emotions in this brief silence, Camilla once again showed a kind smile on her face after repeating what she was puzzled about.

"Strawberry?"

However, Qiao Wen was still stunned.

Strawberry?

Although not very understanding, Qiao Wen thought of something more specific when he heard these two words.

The one that can leave a mark on the neck and can be called a strawberry... It seems that there is only that.

The expression on his face was slightly embarrassed.

Because after thinking about it subconsciously, Qiao Wen found out... he didn't seem to have done any behavior that would leave such things behind.

Indeed, I had a slightly in-depth exchange with Vina, but during those few times I ate lipstick almost the whole time. A certain slut obviously liked places like her mouth more than her neck.

As for Elisa... it's even more impossible.

If it wasn't for the next day to wake up and see the archangel still sleeping peacefully beside him, Qiao Wen would even have the illusion that he might be dreaming.

Let him imagine that the archangel would bite his neck after he fell asleep...itself unrealistic.

However, since it's not Vina, and it's not Elisa... Then what's the matter with these things?

Originally, he hadn't noticed, but now after being reminded by Camilla in front of him and realizing this, Qiao Wen was also a little at a loss for a while.

"...What's wrong, I haven't spoken for a long time."

Just when Qiaowen was thinking, Camilla's voice came to him again.

"Could it be that it's because people who have done this kind of thing think too much about it, so you can't figure out who stayed behind?"

Slowly pulling his hands away from Qiao Wen, and turning around his chest, Camilla stared at Qiao Wen, who had been thinking about it since just now, and asked in such a cordial manner.

However, although the tone was cordial, the smile on the corner of his mouth changed slightly.

Become very cold.

Judging from Qiao Wen's half-beat slow reaction at this time, the facts and what she thinks now basically won't be too much.

After realizing this, Camilla was a little surprised at the thoughts that followed.

The mood began to change dramatically.

The sight of the kid staring at him also began to become cold.

How to put it, it's probably like looking at a dirty thing.