Violet and the Thorn Bird

Chapter 31 Arriving at the Brothel

Garl, with the cub wrapped around his loose robe, pressed against the wall, refusing to rub against too many strangers.Borg is still wearing a cloak, which is unremarkable on this busy street, and most of the passers-by like to wear a cloak to maintain a sense of mystery.

"I'm not ready yet." Gal looked at the winding stairs. "Should I blindfold Belle first? She's still a little girl, and taking a baby to a whorehouse is not a good father."

Wanting to see Tabor was just an excuse, the two came to Violet's largest brothel, and Gal wanted to know how many snake people there were.

"It should learn to recognize scum early." Borg threw the gold coin to the servant who wanted to approach, signaling that he didn't need to lead the way.

"Exactly," Gal said. "Honey you're proficient, how many times have you been here? You don't look like a slut, but you seem to know your way around. Honestly, Borg? "

"Many times." Borg leaned into the heavy drape.

There is a sweet and greasy smell in it that tickles the tip of the nose, as if a slender hand has slid down the spine to the back of the waist, making the whole body numb.There are many beauties with exposed chests and thighs, and the scenes of indulging vocal music can be seen everywhere from the soft seats in the big courtyard to the partition rooms.These cells are only covered with curtains, which do not provide any shelter when shaken.

"It's not sinful to release lust." Gal covered not only the cub's eyes, but also its ears, "but I'm amazed at the liberty of lust, which I always thought was a private pleasure for...us. "

"It's true for us." I don't know if it was an illusion, but Gal felt that Borg bit the word "we".

"Have you played here too?" Gal commented a little hesitantly, "It's hard to imagine that you would take off your clothes here, or take off other people's clothes."

"Sometimes people don't need emotion when taking off other people's clothes." Borg gently pushed him into the inner drape, against his waist, and said, "This kind of scum is often well-dressed, and you need to open your eyes to distinguish... ...see your brother?"

"Before I open my eyes." Gall looked into a corner with him, "I just want to smash their heads."

This is the place of luxury.Cushions embroidered with complex and gorgeous patterns are piled up underfoot, and the walls are inlaid with paintings that make people blush.The naked sensual statue looks joyful, and the snake man is tied to his neck by a slender gold chain, sliding his tail in the touch of men and women, and wearing various gold rings or golden bells at the end of his tail.The burning spices make people want to move, and the heat is entrenched in the body, which urgently needs to vent.

"Randolph has brought new business opportunities to brothels all over the country." Borg sat down on the soft chair and asked for a drink from the maid serving the tray with winking eyes. "The money earned by the snake man surpassed the green The gem mines that people have dug in the past few years, the cost they paid on this trade route is almost zero. Money drives them crazy, and it also drives others crazy. Half of the men you can see now are wizards of the temple, These guys were the ones who protested Randolph's looting of the Forest of Magic during the day. We should be glad they didn't have the habit of visiting brothels with peeping eyes."

"The temple is also involved." Garr's peripheral vision has been falling on that end, "...it seems that the servants of Anklei need to relearn the word 'consistent'. I understand, the Green family will get from the snake man The huge profits were distributed to the temple, as the unhindered travel expenses of the Knights, they jointly controlled the profits from the robbery, and abandoned morality."

Borg half tipped his drinking glass into another spirit.

"This is the kingdom." Borg swung his wine glass, "There is a lion sitting on the throne."

"Looks like Randolph and his admirer are pretty much on the right track," Gall said. "The king is involved too... what about the dwarves? And the violets, and maybe even the Valkyrie?"

"Dwarves and elves will not participate, because they belong to a different race from humans, and you can take their resistance as a warning. Although Heloise needs money to equip her Lake army, she also needs a Only a righteous heart can hold the Reker spear." Borg drank the wine, "Violet thinks very highly of itself, but they did lose many privileges after Xia Ge's death. They are also participants."

"Bad news..." Gal's left eye ached with the darkness, and he couldn't help but close it.Borg suddenly grabbed his wrist and let him straddle his lap.

At the same time, the curtain was lifted again, followed by the servant's flattering laughter.

"Master Fitch, I wish you a happy wedding night. Do you still want the snake man?"

"Shut up your laugh." The man who opened his arms to untie the heavy dress said angrily, "It makes me feel sick. Don't ask me! This wedding has been so long that my back hurts, Zordon should thank me for obeying at this moment The kindness of the engagement, not the petty details. Do you want a woman, Tabor?"

"Well." Gall heard a cold and calm voice say, "You should go back and appease your new wife instead of complaining here."

Borg raised his legs slightly so that Gal was above his body, propped up on his shoulders and stopped in front of him, the two of them sinking into the cushions in this position.

"Please, brother." Fitch complained, "Just let me stay here, how much freedom do I have after tonight? Marriage has already got me hand and foot. You have to let me say goodbye to my friends here .”

"Before daylight," Tabor said, "or you'll be here forever."

"Listen to his tone of voice." Gal was blindfolded and could feel Borg's breath when he bowed his head. "It's exactly the same as yours. We are so lucky. It seems that fate dictates that I must see him tonight."

"It's not a surprise." Borg's eyes brushed Gal's neck and landed on Tabor's back. "The expected reunion, the 'brothers' just want to get to know each other. I know where he is going tonight."

"Uh oh," Gal said, "it's enviable to know like a lover."

"Is it jealousy?" Borg pressed Gal's waist tightly, bringing them closer together, "You are exercising my partner's power."

"Don't tease me, Borg." Gal licked his fangs, "It's very dangerous for you to do this."

"You have no right to accuse me like that." Borg leaned closer to him, "because you tease me all the time."

"I swear it was an unintentional mistake." Gal and Borg's lips touched each other slowly.

The ambiguous sounds around made the tongue tip of each other full of eroticism, and the blindfolded kiss wrinkled the darkness full of tender waves.Gal tasted the remaining mixed spirits in Borg's mouth, and the pungent taste stirred violently between his lips and saliva, making the request more sensational.

Gal heard his own heartbeat that was different from the past.

"Stop...stop..." Gal wanted to cover his heart, "Bo...um...my heart...beats...too fast..."

Borg sucked on the tip of his tongue, making Gal's toes tingle.The cub squeezed against Gal's chest and heard the sound of his heart beating. He tried to squeeze in, but Borg grabbed his ear and threw him into the cushion.

"Joldont's coward came here last month, and the coward didn't even dare to step in the door." Fitch followed Tabor and passed by the soft chair, "I sympathize with him, Tabor, but it doesn't matter. It's none of our business. Your Majesty is willing to do for Randolph..."

Gall tugged at Borg's cloak, almost smothering him.

"He's right here." Borg bit Gal's lip, "We should be more intense...Your face is very red."

"You smell like I'm getting drunk." Gal was blindfolded. "Has kissing become our daily routine? Okay, Borg, I'm feeling intense already. I know he's not looking at us, we It's safe now."

"Your heart is beating fast," Berger said. "I'm sure you're a little drunk."

"Yes." Gall could still touch the tip of Borg's nose while breathing, and he said with difficulty, "Damn it jumps so fast! You're tempting me, you..."

"It's you who's tempting me."

Borg kissed him again.

Fanny stayed up late reading, and when she came out to pour water, she only saw Gray lying on the bench and snoring.

"Can't you go back to your room?" Fanny kicked the sleeping dwarf and poured herself a cup of tea amidst the loud snoring.

"I accidentally fell asleep..." Gray was kicked half awake, he sat up suddenly, his mind was dazed.He leaned back in his chair and asked with a headache, "Has the date not come back yet?"

"No, dating is always like this, maybe they won't come back tonight." Fanny pushed her glasses into her hair and pinched the bridge of her nose, "Don't worry too much, Borg is not a child."

"Of course he's not a kid," Gray said. "He almost took Tabor's leg off last time. No kid I know does that."

"I know you like Tabor," Fanny said. "You're always on him."

"I don't like men." Gray straightened his messy beard, "but I do admire him. You know that the time of Xia Ge's death is not a good time. The city of Violet is in panic. Constrained. Everyone felt that they could succeed Xia Ge and continue to prosper the century-old family. They were like a group of young beasts, not giving in. This situation lasted for a long time, and the end was obvious. Without Tabor , then the place where we stand tonight will no longer be called the City of Violet. He is an example that every family heir should follow."

"I only know that he has excellent grades in St. Forth College." Fanny said, "and Richard is also his swordsmanship teacher."

"Yes, Richard." Gray said, "how funny that two men who were once evenly matched turned out to be brothers, or a pair of equally equal brothers. Shago set the fire on Borg , Richard handed the 'Blade of Dawn' to Tabor. My worry is not without reason, do you understand Fanny? They are like... uh, inheritance rivals? The kind of relationship where swords face each other."

"Borg never mentioned it." Fanny sat down on another chair, "He never mentioned his parents and family."

"He has abandoned them long ago." Gray spread his hands, "I mean Borg abandoned them. This is different from what others have guessed, people always say that Borg was rejected by Violet, but in fact it was only the beginning, They did refuse to acknowledge Devi and Borg for a while, but soon, when Shago died suddenly, Violet needed the brothers to stick together, because they needed Shago's fire to support the family glory, but Borg refused .”

"Of course." Fanny stirred the tea as it should, "This is Borg."

"You're right." Gray was silent for a while, "I don't want the Borg to trouble Tabor right now, the reason is simple, the Borg is not on fire."

"Pray, my friend." Fanny crossed her legs, "The stags will eventually fight."

"I understand, of course I want to..." Gray suddenly tilted his head, "Woman, did you hear anything?"

There was a small grinding sound in the corridor.

"I didn't hear it, but I already smelled it." Fanny moved her nose and raised her voice, "Don't eavesdrop at the door, I never knew that snake people have such a preference."

The door was pushed open, and the snake man who just woke up grabbed his collar and slid to the door, looking for something in the room.

"The person you're looking for has gone out." Fanny said, "You can come back tomorrow morning to say thank you to him. You seem to be recovering quickly. If you don't mind, come here for a chat?"

The snake man slid in slowly and closed the door with his tail.

"This is the first time I've chatted with a snake man." Gray looked at Fanny and then at the snake man, "...Hello, friend?"

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