My Archangel

I don't know if it's because of this feeling of pleasure. In this case, Camilla does not refuse to continue to communicate with Qiao Wen.

"Of course it is my sister who is great."

Even though he didn’t even know which aspect Camilla said, Qiao Wen still asked the question he cares about most after answering in seconds like this: "Sister, you can even guarantee that the young god just now She abolished her on the premise that she survived... really because she knew the young god very well?"

"……Yes."

While agreeing casually, while feeling a new mark forming on his mouth, Camilla raised his head slightly, after confirming that one of the things that Vina cherished the most was planted by him... The faint trembling of the whole body never stopped, she had an unprecedented feeling in her heart, and her legs subconsciously moved closer together.

Later...may need to change clothes.

But this is something to be done later, and what we have to do now is to continue.

She looked at the red stamp with satisfaction.

One is not enough.

This dirty and humble little devil, for his benefactor, who is willing to touch him regardless of pretentiousness, can't be grateful to lick his shoes?

Thinking about this, she bowed her bow again, and moved in little by little.

"Why does Sister-sama know the young god so much?"

Shaoqin, Vina's voice came intermittently in her ears, and when Camilla was immersed in this exciting experience, Qiao Wen's voice that sounded close at hand also reached her ears again.

"Of course it's because my elder sister was also a young god? And, unlike the little Vina who hasn't grown up and lost her home in Dalian, my sister is a young god who has fully grown up in her hometown."

It was a good thing to use as a friend, and suddenly the thought of belittling a friend in person appeared in his heart, and Camilla responded with such a tone that was obviously mixed with ostentation.

"The grown-up young god... After that, it was not the same as a bereaved dog."

This is what Qiao Wen thought when he heard this passage.

Of course, he didn't use his mouth to say this sentence that might be able to restart his life.

Instead, a strange look appeared on his face, and he responded like this: "Then, can I come to chat with my sister later?"

"…Eh?"

...

five minutes later.

"Al?!"

When Qiao Wen walked steadily out of the alley, he almost heard another woman's voice in his ears.

It wasn't the sound that was transmitted by the divine power factor before, but the real sound that was transmitted to the ear from a distance.

At this time, after walking out of Camilla's shielded area, Vina's observation methods had caught him.

The next moment, before Qiao Wen looked towards the voice, he felt a warm embrace all over his body.

The familiar scent lingered on the tip of his nose, and Vina had already held him firmly.

The arms were held tightly, and Qiao Wen could even clearly feel the soft touch almost no less than Camilla's chest.

"Sorry sister Vina."

Qiao Wen didn't rush to move, but maintained his current state, and told him what Camilla had said to Vina when he let him leave.

Although I can’t see the surroundings now, Qiao Wen can be sure that the lady-in-law is probably watching him secretly somewhere around, and then... through his “dirty” and Vina’s reunion at this time to feel something Distorted pleasure.

"..."

However, what made Qiao Wen a little surprised was that Vina did not respond to him this time, nor did he rush to ask him where he was, but after hearing his voice, she hugged him harder.

A long silence enveloped the two of them.

'……Ok?'

However, during this period, Qiao Wen noticed that Vina's already very hard hands...for some reason, they have become harder since just now.

It has even reached a level that makes him feel "pain".

"Is it my sister's illusion? I always feel that Al seems to have some strange smell."

Qiao Wen's doubts didn't last long. He quickly heard Vina's whispering voice suddenly lowered: "It's not my taste."

"..."

Qiao Wen tensed a little.

Before he had time to react, he felt that Vina had loosened him, and his collar was pinched by the opponent again.

"Why pull the collar so high? Doesn't it feel hot?"

Tilting her head slightly, Vina gazed softly at the high-tight collar near Qiao Wen's neck, and she was about to stretch her hand to tear it off: "Or...what's inconvenient for my sister to see there?"

When he said this casually, Qiao Wen could feel that although the expression on Vina's face was smiling, it was not.

"..."

Camilla, who was hiding quietly not far away, trembled slightly again when she saw this scene.

Tension, anticipation, and a trace of fear circulated in her mind, making her unable to extricate herself from being immersed in this mixed emotion.

stimulate.

Satisfy.

Very exciting.

Very very satisfied.

Of course the strangeness that remained on Qiao Wen's body, she certainly would not forget such small details, which she left on purpose.

Because of... just to see the expression Vina had when she discovered this scene.

This kind of unwilling expression after discovering that my things no longer belong to me...!

"……Eh?"

But in the next second, as she was observing the next development secretly with full expectation, the scenery not far away made her whole person stunned.

Because just under her gaze, she was originally noticed by the strange little devil on her body... and Vina didn't just tear off the collar.

On the other hand, on Vina's side, the dead kid who suddenly reacted took advantage of the momentum and thumped on the wall behind him, unable to move.