The door opened tremblingly, and her paws with red scales were revealed from the edge of the door frame. Rafael pursed his lips and slowly walked out of the steam-filled bedroom. His tail behind him swayed and moved for a long time.
In the end, he moved half of his body out of the bathroom.
The man seemed to have bought a whole set of shirts. After changing his clothes, he stood at the edge of the room and lit the coal lamp.
"Although it's not as bright as the lights on the carriage, it can still be used..."
He was holding a booklet with a cover that could not be seen clearly. Fisher looked at the [Dragon Man] column in the second sub-category, and lines of text that only he could see appeared in front of his eyes.
[Body research progress: 10%]
[Dragon society research progress: 2%]
[Rewards for the next stage: body research progress: 25%, draconic social research progress: 25%]
Fisher closed the note in his hand and faced Rafael who was hiding in the door. For some reason, after wearing such heavy clothes today, she suddenly felt that she was now wearing linen clothes.
I felt extremely uncomfortable after that, especially when the human being in front of me was about to punish myself.
"Don't be stunned, come here and re-bandage your wound."
Rafael glanced at the wound where the scales had fallen off. After being washed with water, the deep red skin inside was exposed. If it was squeezed, blood would definitely ooze out.
"..."
She walked up to Fisher without saying a word. There was no big chair like in the carriage, so Fisher had to let her sit on the bed. It was her first time to experience such a soft bed, and it was quite strange.
He swept his tail across the bed, and then wrapped it comfortably around the pillow at the end of the bed.
Fisher picked up the bandage and herbs again, and while applying them, he suddenly asked,
"There is one curious thing. You said before that your dragon race family has very strong fertility. This number of offspring should be relatively large among demihumans. So why is the overall number among dragon races not as high as
Other demi-races?”
Rafael didn't expect that he would suddenly talk about this topic. She didn't want to answer at first, but after all, it was the punishment time of the game, so after a moment of hesitation, she still said,
"As much as we long for... that kind of thing..."
Rafael's scales opened slightly, and warm steam came out from it. Fisher discovered that these steams clearly reflected her different emotional states, such as when she was shy, she was warm and hot.
When you are angry and angry, the steam is hotter than the steam in a steam engine.
So now she must be shy.
"But this kind of thing only happens to Shiwei partners..."
"Shiwei mate?"
Fisher paused slightly while bandaging the wound.
"Oh, do you think courtship is as casual as you humans?" Rafael smiled contemptuously, seeming to be thinking of his behavior of taking the girl's rose today. She was quite disdainful of this, "Dragon people are really
A suitable partner must be selected through all possible means to be suitable. The body and mind must be absolutely adapted to the body to produce that kind of reaction..."
So, it seems that it is very difficult for the dragon race to find a suitable partner. If they do not find a suitable partner, they will choose to live alone and will not have the urge to reproduce. But once they find a suitable partner, that dragon race will
The hidden urge to reproduce will burst out, thus ensuring the number of offspring.
No wonder the couples in their tribe have a large number of offspring, although most of those offspring will be singles for the rest of their lives...
"I see."
After answering the doubts, Fisher gently placed her injured right leg on the bed, then stood up, "The wound has been treated, let's continue our research. This time it is about punishment, so
It is inevitable that you will feel some discomfort, please try your best to endure it..."
The more he said this, the more fearful Rafael became, fearing that he would do something terrible, just like the declaration before being tortured.
"Lie down..."
His devil-like voice sounded. Rafael pursed his lips and followed his voice. The long red hair that had not been trimmed for a long time was spread out on the white sheets like a sea of roses. The draconian's slender and beautiful body
The shape is particularly beautiful set off by the white color.
"By the way, I'm afraid you won't be comfortable with it. There are eye patches here to cover your eyes. Do you need them?"
"How could I be afraid? You just come..."
"That's good."
"Etc., etc!"
Feeling the clothes being pushed up little by little, Rafael immediately spoke in a panic, stopping his next move.
"Do you need an eye patch?"
Fisher asked again.
".....No.."
Rafael closed his eyes tremblingly.
Fisher's eyes seemed to have no warmth. He nodded and moved a finger up her belly. Now he was about to confirm the magical circuit of the dragon race. With the surge of magic power, the dragon
The magic circuit of the human race that is completely different from the human color appears, and the red circuit like nerves begins to glow,
It seems that the magic circuits seen by species are completely different. Although the subtle shapes of humans are different, the basic structure of the magic circuits of the dragon race is very different.
She didn't know the content of Fisher's research at all. She could only feel the human fingers gently sliding on her skin without scales. Seeing that the fingers were about to slide to a more dangerous area, she hurriedly shouted
,
"Better give me the blindfold..."
"..."
The next second, her vision was obscured by a darkness. In the darkness and silence, her vision was stripped away, which in turn enhanced her other senses. Fisher's fingers crossed little by little, making her tremble unconsciously.
stand up.
"Wait, it's better...don't wear the blindfold..."
Fisher's eyes showed speechlessness, and he reached out to take off her blindfold, ignoring her trembling eyes. His expression showed seriousness. Whenever it came to this kind of research, he would be particularly serious.
"do not move."
"Well.."
Rafael's scales were constantly emitting hot steam, like a stove or a sauna in winter. Fisher found that many parts of the dragon race were very similar to humans. Through the ring,
With the magical halo, he could also directly feel the appearance of her internal organs through her appearance.
The metabolic organs buried under the skin of the dragon race are very different from humans. This seems to explain why she can always emit steam-like substances, such as now...
The whole room was like a sauna, with visible steam coming out. The maid who was cleaning the room at the door ran past, covering her lips. The room was so hot that even Fisher, who was as focused as he was, noticed something was wrong.
He lowered his head slightly, only to see Rafael closing his eyes and panting continuously, as if he was experiencing something uncomfortable.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"Ha...hey...hey?"
Rafael also opened his eyes in confusion, looking at the foggy surroundings and his own limp body. The scales on his limbs felt numb and numb like an electric shock, especially when he had a severe headache.
Fisher glanced at her pale face, silently covered her snow-white body with a quilt, stood up, and
"You're in a bad state right now. I'm going to find Mil."
"Um..."
Just as he was about to get up, he found that he was being pulled by something. When he looked down, he saw a red tail wrapped around his thigh. When Fisher looked up, Rafael was as red as if he had a fever.
The look on his face made him feel slightly shaken.
As he said, the dragon's body is indeed beautiful.
He gently stretched out his hand to hold her restless tail and untied it from the tight knot.