Embarrassment of Golden Dragon Tails

When Vera woke up, it was already the fourth day.At that time, night had fallen, and Tails was standing beside his bed, staring at his fingers thoughtfully.

After opening her eyes a narrow slit, Vera saw a familiar figure at first glance.Through the blurred vision, reflecting the dim light, Tails' beautiful bright golden long hair is still dazzling.Her head was still in pain, so Vera didn't move, and continued to look at Tails from under her eyelashes.

Tails's human form is very beautiful, with a tall figure, a straight back, and smooth muscles. Under the light of the jumping lights, the profile of the golden dragon is like a knife carving, with a high nose bridge, slightly thick lips, raised eyebrows, light wheat-colored On the skin, those golden-brown eyes were like burning flames, shining with the glow of life.At this moment, his gaze was staring at the mage's fingers, as if he was thinking about something.

Vera looked at him calmly, with a faint smile on her mean face.

Tails didn't notice that the mage had woken up, and he stretched out his hand, as if intending to touch the mage's fingers.

Vera didn't move.

Tails' fingers hovered less than an inch away from the mage's hand, and Vera could almost feel the heat emanating from his fingers, as well as the accompanying detection spell.The mental power has been restored, and the pain in the back of the head has also eased. The mage can feel Tails' intentions, explore his own unique spell fluctuations, and through coherence with his own spells, he can perceive and even relieve himself. Various small spells on the body.

Vera knew that he should strictly forbid Tails to do this, but at this moment, he was lying quietly, looking at Tails, not wanting to move at all.

Until, Tails withdrew his hand.

The fluctuating spell unique to the probing mage was unexpectedly smooth. This spell must be used when the opponent's mental power is sufficient, it takes a long time, and it must not be disturbed.Previously, Tails had never had a chance, but now, he succeeded.Tails's heart was even colder, the mage's unique fluctuations were exactly the same as those in the cave, and there was no doubt about everything.He keeps the fluctuations firmly in mind for emergencies.

After doing this, Tails withdrew his fingers, straightened up, and met the mage's half-opened eyes.He was startled, and his eyes flickered involuntarily.Immediately afterwards, he calmed down and said calmly, "You're awake."

Vera gave him a gentle smile and said softly, "My dear servant, what? You want me to sleep forever?"

"Of course, despicable mage." Tails replied in a consistent tone.

"How many days did I sleep? How is the town? Is the priest dead?"

"In four days, more than 20 men died. No one saw the priest, but the rest of the enemies were either charred or buried in the forest."

"The pastor is dangerous, my dear servant, and there will be no end to trouble if you let him go."

"Oh? Despicable mage, why don't you deal with him yourself? If you are as powerful as you claim."

It was almost hard for Tails to imagine that he could have a peaceful conversation with the mage.Under the effect of the Soul Blood Pact, he couldn't escape, and it was pointless to hide.Therefore, he chose to come back to face the mage.Although before, he had repeatedly hinted to himself that he would bury his fury deep in his heart, so as not to be seen by the mage.But Tails didn't expect that when he really faced the mage, his heart would be unusually calm, as if everything had never been discovered, but he just went back to the past, back to the days when he was enslaved by the mage not long ago.

When the mage didn't wake up, Tails looked at him, almost wanting to tear him apart.But now, he wanted to drag him up from the bed, grab his collar, yell at him, and question him severely.

But Tails did not question.He turned around and pretended to be looking for a plate that wasn't there.

"My dear servant, ask Charlie."

"Charlie?"

Vera's voice became dangerous, "Other than him, I don't know anyone else who can be so easily controlled, almost split my head."

"..."

Tails was taken aback, then relaxed.Looking at the mage's slender fingers, he suddenly felt that if Charlie really split Vera's head, then he might never find out what the mage did, so he wouldn't have to face this embarrassing situation.

He ground his teeth involuntarily.

The mage's soft voice interrupted his thoughts, "Tals, let's go home."

Tails was silent.Go home... where?Mage Tower?No, that's not home.His lair, in the mountains to the southwest, he has not been able to return to for a long time.

After briefly explaining to Mayor Martin, they returned to the Mage Tower regardless of the lateness of the sky.

The moon is bright.

Tails drove the carriage, silent all the way.Vera sat beside him, also silent.

When the gray-white body of the Mage Tower was in sight, Vera suddenly asked, "Tals, do you like the sharp-toothed cave monitor?"

"Like it? No, it's said that it's ugly."

"I mean, do you like the taste of it?"

Tails frowned, "I don't know, I haven't eaten it. However, I heard it tastes good."

Vera raised her hands, looked at them intently, flexing and stretching flexibly.His palms are slender and his fingers are long and strong, which are the most suitable hands for casting spells.And on his right palm, there is a whitish, pale long scar.Tails once asked about the origin of the scar, and the mage told him that it was just a small accident in a battle.

After a while, Vera showed a hypocritical smile and approached Tails unexpectedly.Tails turned around abruptly, avoiding him, and the deep fear flashed in his golden-brown eyes.

Vera didn't realize it, and said lightly: "My dear servant, why are you so nervous? I just want to tell you that you should really taste the taste of the sharp-toothed cave lizard. It's delicious with honey and baked. .”

Tails took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, nodded, and ignored the mage.

The moment the door of the mage tower was opened, those almost forgotten memories of humiliation flooded into Tais's heart instantly.It's just that after four days, this mage's tower has become hideous and strange, and the darkness is wriggling, devouring everything around it.Tails adjusted his breathing imperceptibly, pursed his lips, and stepped into the dark door.

Without saying goodbye to the mage, Tails hurriedly washed up, returned to his room, closed the door tightly, and lay down.

The bed was very soft, but Tails couldn't fall asleep for a long time.He mulled over what he had discovered, and the mage's true motives.

Is the mage's deliberation here just out of desire for power, or is there some ulterior purpose?So far, Tails has never seen a mage have a strong interest in things other than spells, whether it is power or money.After getting a dragon, the only thing the mage achieved was what he originally called "conquering" a small town, and the process of "conquering" had almost nothing to do with Tails.

Tails was confused.

He lay on the bed, thinking.This posture was too similar to a human being. After realizing this, Tails cursed secretly, intending to turn over and lie on his stomach according to the habit of dragons.

Just then, the door opened.

The mage quietly came to Tais' bed, gently put a cup of cabbage tea on the table, bent down, and observed him.

Tails closed his eyes tightly, trying to breathe as long and evenly as possible.He knew the purpose of the mage's coming.Tails had already made a disguise in advance, simulating the remnants of the charm technique, in order to hide it from Vera.Now that the mage is here, Tails knows that Vera must have done this many times before, casting various spells on himself to control himself.

The mage sprinkled a pinch of nightbud powder, gesticulating quickly with his right hand.

Lethargy.Tails closed his eyes, meditated in his heart, and quietly held his breath to maintain a clear consciousness.

The mage was fooled by him.

Immediately afterwards, the mage began to investigate.He checked Tails from head to toe to find out all the spell residues on him and his current state.

Tails didn't know if he could hide the truth from the mage, he could only try to relax his breath and wait.

The mage quickly ended his investigation without showing any abnormalities.Tails breathed a sigh of relief, focused his attention, and planned to deal with everything that followed.The spell remnants are very weak, and Vera must re-strengthen them in the next step.

To his surprise, the mage sat down beside his bed instead of casting a spell.

Time passed slowly, and every second seemed elongated in the darkness of midnight.

Suddenly, a finger touched Tails' forehead.Tails froze, forced himself to relax, and waited calmly.He didn't know what tricks the mage was planning to play, so he could only silently protect his consciousness.

The mage's fingers are slightly cool, delicate and smooth to the touch.The fingers moved down slowly along the center of his brows, slid across the bridge of his nose, stroked the tip of his nose, settled on his lips, and pressed gently.A strange feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, filling his entire chest, and Tails noticed that his breathing was trembling.

The fingers stayed there for a long time, until Tails's nerves were about to snap, before they left his lips and continued to move down.

Fingers slid across his chin, along the curve of his jaw, and slid towards his neck.Danger followed, and Tails' body stiffened again.The neck is his weakest point, no matter in human form or dragon form.The skin was taut under the mage's fingertips, and the trembling itchiness penetrated straight down the throat and into the heart.Tails closed his eyes tightly, guarded, and waited.

Soon, fingers slid across his Adam's apple, slid into his neck socket, and stayed between his collarbone, lingering.

Finally, the mage let out a sigh, withdrew his fingers, got up, and left quietly.

Behind him, Tails relaxed as if he had been pardoned, cold sweat dripped from his forehead and wet his hair.

After a long time, he got up quickly, grabbed the cup of ice-cold cabbage tea, and drank it down in one gulp.