Embarrassment of Golden Dragon Tails

"Duk, duk, duk." There was a knock on the door.Tails lay on the bed, not wanting to move a finger.He knew it was Valar outside, and he knew that mages always liked to come uninvited.But this time, unlike in the past, Vera only knocked on the door persistently and did not come in directly.The field-like fragrance of spring came in through the crack of the door, relentlessly clutching Tails' stomach.

Although he didn't want to see the mage very much, the fragrance was equivalent to torture. After 10 minutes, Tails finally couldn't stand it, jumped up from the bed, rushed to the door in three steps in two steps, stopped his steps, straightened his appearance, and reserved He opened the door without hesitation, and asked haughtily, "What's the matter?"

"My dear servant, won't you invite me in?" Vera was still wearing her dark blue nightgown, shaking the tray in her hand easily, "Look, it's already cold."

The golden-brown deer legs firmly attracted Tails' attention, and the saliva began to secrete again. He took a step back and let the door open.

The mage turned his eyes on the cup that had just been drained, smiled knowingly, and went straight to Tails' bed, sat down, and put the tray on the small table beside the bed.

Tails stood at the door, hesitating.He didn't want to get close to the mage very much, but it was extremely embarrassing to stand there straight.When he was in a dilemma, he heard Vera's order, soft but firm.

"Tals, come here."

He took a deep breath, pretended to be calm, and walked over reservedly.

"Holding" Vera handed him the tray.Then, start heating.

There was no flame, but quickly, the venison was steaming hot.Vera signaled Tails to put down the tray, took the knife and fork on the tray, and started cutting.He deftly cut off a small piece, and... put it in his mouth.There was only one pair of knives and forks, and Tails stood aside, enduring the temptation of venison, exhausting all his perseverance, ignoring the mage and the delicious deer legs, and staring straight at the window, as if he was just looking at the scenery of the forest Very charming today.

Vera continued to skillfully cut the venison and put it into her mouth one by one.Tails's peripheral vision kept falling on the knife and fork in his hand, and at this moment he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and looked down at Vera, wanting to sweep him out of the house together with the hateful food.

His eyes fell upon a large piece of steaming venison.Vera held her fork and looked up, her slender black eyes curled up in a teasing smile.He didn't wear a belt, and the nightgown hung loosely on his body, revealing two beautiful collarbones and a deep depression between the collarbones under the wide neckline.

Tails' eyes straightened, and for the first time in his life, his gaze went beyond the delicious food and landed on a human being, a human being who was completely impossible to eat.

Vera's skin was not fair, with a light brown color. He raised his head, with a teasing smile on his lips, his slender neck was tight, and the line of his collarbone was very prominent.Below the collarbone, between the loose neckline, a beige chest looms.

Vera held a silver fork in her left hand, and the sleeves of her robe slipped off, revealing a slender and strong forearm and prominent wrist bones.He shook the venison on the fork provocatively, and his flexible and slender fingers filled Tails' field of vision.

Tails couldn't help swallowing his saliva, he couldn't tell whether it was because he was attracted by the venison, or because of something else.

The blood surged, and his cheeks began to have a fever. Tails took a deep breath, suppressed the strange feeling, and planned to grab the fork directly, drive the mage away, and enjoy the delicious venison alone.

His hands are missing.

Vera nimbly avoided him, and ordered in a cloyingly sweet voice, "Sit down, my dear servant."

"Don't go too far! Mage!" Tails let out a heavy breath and warned viciously.Then he took a seat away from Villa and sat down.

Vera skillfully carves up the venison and moves towards Tails with a tray.Seemingly not aware of Tails' embarrassment at all, Vera forked a piece of venison and put it to Tails' mouth.

His slender fingers occupied Tails' entire field of vision.

Tails couldn't bear it anymore, and regardless of the pain that went deep into his soul, he knocked down the fork, rushed out the door, and rushed to the dense forest.

Behind him, Vera quietly leaned against the window, watching his back and smiling.

Knowing that the other party could not hear, he still asked softly: "Tals, are you lonely?"