Illya is...... Angel?

No, this is not surprising, after all, her mother is an angel, but Mo Wuchen cares very much about the words that Illya said before that made him scratch his head.

Don't trust the angels......

Why? Isn't Izuki just an angel? But Illya told me not to trust angels.

Well...... Wait a minute, let me sort it out first.

First of all, Illya is my daughter, and this one is a bit of a bit of a bit of a certainty, but ...... I believe in my feelings. Since she is the daughter of me and Yiyue, it stands to reason that the angelic kingdom is the safest and most suitable place for her to stay. And over the years, Izuki hasn't told me anything about Illya, maybe she doesn't want me to carry anything, or maybe she has some unspeakable troubles. Even the closest people who have been together for so long have to be kept secret until now, so the angel kingdom does not know that the possibility of Illya's relationship with himself is also very high, so it involves Illya's situation.

Mo Wuchen didn't know how high Yi Yue's status was in the Angel Country, but his intuition told him that it might not be too low.

Now Izuki left Illya alone to find herself, and Illya now said this.

Could it be that Yiyue's current situation is very bad, even to the point where she can't even protect her own daughter?

What happened to the Angels? What exactly is Yiyue doing now?

For a while, Mo Wuchen's heart was in turmoil.

But what can I do now even if I find Izuki? It's true that I'm very strong, but that's for the human world, and in the realm of angels, I'm afraid I'm no different from ants.

Previously, even his own daughter Illya could easily suppress herself, and a young angel was like this, so ...... How powerful should an adult angel be?

Strength! It was the first time that Mo Wuchen needed strength so urgently!

Thinking back to his abnormal experience in the illusory world, and then remembering what Illya said before, "If you become the first person in the illusory world, you may be able to meet Izuki".

This "illusory world", what is ...... Be......

The small angel aura emitted a faint light like candlelight, and countless points of light slowly fell from the halo and merged into Illya's body, like a pool of autumn water slowly rippling on Illya's surface. Subsequently, Mo Wuchen found that the abnormal flush on Illya's face gradually receded, and she regained her healthy pale powder, and her breath began to recover gradually.

Although Illya is very, very young, no matter how young she is, she can't erase the fact that she is an angel, and her innate resilience is definitely not comparable to human beings.

"Dad~?"

It only took less than a few minutes for Illya to recover from her dying weakness, and Mo Wuchen felt a trace of palpitations when she saw the ability to recover. Then a white light flashed behind Illya, and a pair of small white and flawless wings appeared.

The pair of small wings, according to aerodynamics, it was absolutely impossible to drive her to fly, but Illya's wings moved slightly, and the whole person soared into the air like a rocket, and then landed on Mo Wuchen's body, the upper body was lying on the top of Mo Wuchen's head affectionately, her legs swayed back and forth, and a small handful of dull hairs on the top of her head were not to be outdone.

This is the power of angels...... To be precise, the power of a young angel, but it was the tip of the iceberg that Illya showed, which made Mo Wuchen feel a lot of pressure.

Forget it, don't think about it, what you should face is always to be faced no matter what, and besides, pressure can also be turned into a kind of motivation.

"Illya, would you like some water?" Mo Wuchen gently stroked Illya's amazingly soft hair, and asked with a chuckle, after all, Illya had shed so much sweat in order to instill vitality into herself, even an angel should need water.

"Illya, I want to drink milk~~" Illya laughed with interest.

"Milk? Belch...... I'll buy it for you after dawn. ”

"Hmm, Mom said that Daddy's milk is delicious, and Illya wants to drink Daddy's milk~?" Illya looked at Mo Wuchen with bright eyes, unaware of what a destructive sentence she had uttered. Mo Wuchen was stunned for a moment, and then almost vomited three liters of blood.

"Good daughter, Daddy's milk is not for you...... Ahh I mean, how can Daddy have milk if he's not a cow? Mom is joking with Illya~" The corners of Mo Wuchen's mouth twitched, and he said with a dry smile on his brows.

"Huh? Daddy doesn't have milk? But mom can't lie, so disappointed......" Illya seemed to be doused with a basin of cold water, and pouted in disgust.

"Ahem, Illya, don't mention this in front of anyone else, not even the uncle who lives with me! Do you know, otherwise something terrible and terrible will happen~" Mo Wuchen pretended to be gloomy and approached Illya's face, however, after Illya heard the word "terrible", she suddenly became as energetic as a cat that smelled a fishy smell.

"Dad, something terrible is going to happen!"

Well, I'm a fool to expect to be able to scare this hapless kid.

"Mom's meaning is actually like this, Dad can buy a kind of milk here, which is very delicious and delicious, and it is a good thing unique to the human world. It's not that dad can produce milk, well, that's what it means~" Mo Wuchen stiffened his head and said nonsense against Illya's innocent and curious big eyes.

"Yes...... Is that so? Illya bit her little finger and muttered suspiciously, looking at the ceiling.

"Ah, that's it." Mo Wuchen wiped the sweat that didn't exist at the corner of his forehead and smiled sincerely.

"But why is there something better in the human world than angels?" But Illya clearly didn't want to let him go.

"Uh...... Probably there are no cows in the heavenly realm. ”

"Hey, why is there no cow in the heavenly realm, but there are in the human realm?"

"It's a creature unique to the human world, and there is no grass in the heavenly realm to have cows." Mo Wuchen wiped his sweat again.

"Huh? Why is there no cow ...... without grass?"

"Where did you come from so much, why! Ahem, in short, if Illya is obedient, Dad will buy you the best milk in the world, otherwise~ hum. Mo Wuchen finally ran out of choice and used the last killer move.

"Illya has always been obedient~?" Illya laughed heartlessly, kicked and swayed her feet back and forth, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Finally reluctantly leveled the bear child, Mo Wuchen glanced at his watch and found that there was a message from Ye Feng.

"Big brother, if you're too tired, you should go to rest early. We thought that the 'disease' had flare up again, which scared us a lot. By the way, we'll go out in a while, and we may not be back until the evening, and we'll put the milk and bread for breakfast in the fridge. ”

Ye Feng's dissatisfied complaint came from the watch, but the worry in his words was self-evident. Mo Wuchen took a look at Ye Feng and found that he had gone offline an hour ago.

Is it a mission again? Mo Wuchen shook his head, since Ye Feng joined that organization, such sudden outings and long-term loss of contact have almost become commonplace, but Mo Wuchen is not very worried, although Ye Feng's ability is not as good as his own, but looking at the world, there are still very few people who can defeat him, and Ye Feng is not stupid, knowing that he is invincible, he will never make mistakes that only some fledgling young guys would make, similar to hot-headedness.

"Wow! Milk Milk ~ Daddy, There's Milk ~?" Illya heard the word milk in the microphone, and immediately got carried away happily, originally lying on Mo Wuchen's head with her upper body, but at this time, she simply rode on the back of Mo Wuchen's neck.

Although Illya's body was as light as nothing, Mo Wuchen was still a little worried, if the weight before was on his neck, it was very likely that he would be directly crushed.

Well, wait a minute......

Mo Wuchen suddenly felt that something was not quite right, the feeling coming from the back of his neck was a little moist and slippery, as if someone was gently wiping a flannel cloth stained with prickly heat powder, and there seemed to be a feeling of ** contact.

There is a possibility that there will be that feeling, it seems that there is only one way to say.

"That...... Eliya. Mo Wuchen took a deep breath, "You, you won't be wearing underwear." ”

"Huh? Because it's so cool and comfortable~" Illya laughed disapprovingly, and twisted her little ass.

"Put it on for me! What to do if you are seen! Mo Wuchen covered his face with a broken face.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's an absolute realm blocking~ Dad, look, Qiang Qiang~~?" Illya flew in front of Mo Wuchen and lifted her little skirt. Mo Wuchen glanced at it, and suddenly squirted out again.

"Illya, do you know how to write the word "festival?" Mo Wuchen, who was physically and mentally broken, sighed as if he had accepted his fate, "Why did Yiyue, such a goddess-like existence, give birth to such an undisciplined daughter." ”

Illya laughed heartlessly, not ashamed of her indecent behavior. So Mo Wuchen decided to punish him, otherwise this would be worth it?

After a few minutes (after the fact).

Illya rode on Mo Wuchen's neck, sucking the filled milk with relish, while Mo Wuchen had a sad expression, and the contrast between the two was ice and fire.

Mo Wuchen even had some doubts about whether Yi Yue couldn't stand Illya, so he deliberately sent her to his side, because this little guy not only has no discipline at all, but also has a personality like a little devil, and he especially likes to play tricks on people.

However, Mo Wuchen didn't feel the slightest malice from Illya, even if it was a prank, it gave people a feeling of "innocence". When the two contradictory attributes are expressed in Illya's body at the same time, there is no sense of disobedience.

As for the punishment, when Mo Wuchen saw Illya take out a rope out of nowhere and tie herself to a tortoiseshell, and then lie on her back facing Mo Wuchen with a delicate face, looking like she was doing whatever you wanted, Mo Wuchen dispelled this thought.

As for really hurting his hand, Mo Wuchen really couldn't bear it.

"Alas, the family is unlucky." Mo Wuchen let out a long sigh, completely out of touch with this little demonic little angel.

[Ahem...... Isn't Illya's plot too high-energy...... (covers face)】