Holly Wyatt stared at the tail still wrapped around her thigh and slapped it without mercy.
SLAP!
['Awooo~ That hurts! It hurts!']
Silas Thornton instantly retracted his tail, coiling it by his side.
The tip of his tail quivered, as if it was really in pain from the slap.
Holly Wyatt's eyes flickered, and she rubbed her fingertips together.
It felt as though the warmth of Silas Thornton's tail still lingered on her hand, searing hot. It was different from the times she had accidentally touched it before; this time, his tail was practically scalding!
['Awooo~ The little one obviously can't see my tail, so how is her aim so perfect every time? It hurts! It hurts!']
Holly Wyatt bit her lower lip, struggling to tear her gaze away from his tail.
That tail of Silas Thornton's was practically seducing her!
It was practically an invitation to sin!
['Awooo~']
The mournful howls echoed continuously, and Holly Wyatt could only try to make herself as inconspicuous as possible.
