AWB Chapter 42 Punishment
Chapter 42 Punishment
Lu Wanyue watched with interest.
The power of Yuzuichun lies in that although its effect is comparable to that of an aphrodisiac, it will make the person who takes it lose the ability to move, allowing them to do whatever they want!
Different from aphrodisiacs, there is no danger to life even if it is not taken. Yuzuchun will only keep the person who is taken in a state of unsatisfied desire.
This was the Branwen in front of him. His deep green eyes were faintly red, and his body was like a soft and ripe peach. His countless vine tentacles were twisting weakly in place like charming little snakes.
Lu Wanyue grabbed a soft, twisting vine and squeezed it in her hand. "Feature synesthesia, right?"
The man kneeling on the ground groaned. Being poisoned by the Drunken Spring seemed so common that just pinching the roots of the vines could stimulate Branwen to raise his head and cry unconsciously.
In the meeting room of Baiyu Palace, Brancel, who was handling important matters, was tense like a fully drawn bow. His body was hot and unbearable. The bone-eating desire was itching all over his body, and it was getting more and more intense like a spark that spread across a prairie fire!
What on earth was his branch doing behind his back?
Brancel couldn't help but get annoyed, his expression became even colder, but a hint of spring appeared in the corners of his eyes. Feeling the soft and delicate teasing spread from the vines, his eyes darkened and his expression became more unfathomable.
The subordinates who were reporting their work were trembling with fear, fearing that they might get into trouble.
Miller was filming a crying scene in the rain. He was already in the mood with tears brewing. A tingling sensation hit his tailbone, and the endless desire like a wave pulled at his rationality.
In the heavy rain, Miller's brewing tears were easily stimulated and rolled down. The corners of his eyes were pink, his eyebrows were pink, and his chest was heaving violently, as if there was a stream of fire burning and flowing to his lower abdomen.
More than a dozen full-range high-definition cameras were pointed at Miller, and all his emotions were visible in front of the camera!
"Good, good, good! The emotions are just right! Give it a little more intense emotion! Show more anger and sadness! Oh! Right, right, right! That's it!" The director at the side observed Miller's performance in front of the camera, clapped his thighs and praised him repeatedly!
Miller tried hard to get into the mood, but how could the state of lust be suppressed so easily?
In the heavy rain, I knelt on the ground with weak knees, unable to distinguish between rain and tears. There were so many people on the set, and I looked up at the sky to hide my embarrassed emotions.
Who is in heat?
Fernandez was the only one who did not die in public. The reason for his emotional breakdown was that he had very little work to do and had been working from home.
He was working out in the gym when he felt the urge. He felt so soft and electric throughout his body that he almost couldn't lift the weights!
He lowered the barbell with trembling arms, feeling so weak that he had to use one hand to support himself on the floor to avoid falling to his knees.
Which branch is surfing late at night?
It was Branwen.
It was clearly intended to punish only Branwen, but it succeeded in punishing everyone.
Lu Wanyue seemed to have found some fun toy. She kneaded the vines with interest and looked at Branwen's reaction with surprise.
She won't help him.
How can punishment bring sweetness?
He watched quietly as Branwen struggled in lust, sinking deeper and deeper into a swamp until he was drowned.
"Is there anything you want to say?" She was sending a signal to Branwen.
It’s like God is giving believers one last chance to repent!
"Yue... Yueyue, give... give it to me..." Branwen's mind was a mess, and he could only move based on his body's instincts in the haze.
"No! If you are not good, there will be no reward." In the darkness, she quietly watched Branwen's blossoming expression, like she was training a dog.
"I... I'll be good, Yueyue! Please... please..." Branwen's eyes were filled with mist and he could not see clearly. He reached out his hand towards his partner based on his feeling and grabbed into the void.
What do you want?
it goes without saying.
"Tell me clearly what you did!" Lu Wanyue stroked Branwen's hot cheek.
Brings a hint of coolness.
Branwen chased her hand, enjoying the slightest bit of coolness as if quenching his thirst.
"Branch... Yueyue... I... was wrong..." Branwen lost all his rationality.
Obviously, if Yueyue didn't make things clear today, she would definitely ignore him.
Instinct took over everything, and after clearly realizing this fact, he had to work hard to pick up his little bit of rationality and give Yueyue an explanation.
But that was the fact, no matter how he explained it, it seemed pale and powerless, so Branwen decisively admitted his mistake.
"Where's the sedative?" She remained unmoved.
"No... I don't dare anymore... I was wrong..." Branwen's eyes were red, and she twisted her body unbearably, holding her ankles tightly to admit her mistake.
"There won't be a next time. If you do this again without my permission, you'll stay away from me, okay?" She smiled and rubbed Branwen's head, as if she was saying sweet words, with the ending of her voice rising seductively.
"I... will be good... don't... don't leave..." Branwen begged with heavy breathing, his brows furrowed, unable to accept any words from her about leaving.
It was like a piece of ice sliding into your chest on a hot day, instantly stimulating you to wake up, and your chaotic thoughts gradually became clear.
"Yueyue...I won't make the same mistake again...Don't leave..." Branwen's trembling lips gently pressed against her palm.
"Well, be good, okay? Today is a punishment, just endure it." Lu Wanyue saw that Branwen was quite obedient. She let him kiss her palm and coaxed her softly as if giving him a little sweet treat.
Branwen seemed to understand and did not make a fuss. She just looked at her pitifully with a pair of resentful green eyes.
"This is the punishment for your wrongdoings. Don't think I'm soft-hearted." Lu Wanyue remained unmoved and looked cold and ruthless.
Branwen's vines drooped lifelessly to the floor.
Lu Wanyue threw a quilt over Branwen and went to sleep.
The effects of the Drunkard had not yet worn off, so Branwen couldn't move and slept on the floor pitifully.
In the early morning, the effect of the drug wore off. Branwen got up from the floor, his whole body as if he had been washed with water. He was extremely tired from the torture of desire. He looked at the culprit who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and wanted to get closer. He felt his wet clothes, and finally went into the bathroom to quickly wash himself, then went to bed and hugged Lu Wanyue and fell asleep obediently.
After this experience, Branwen was like a wolf king with his fangs pulled out. He looked dangerous but had no killing power at all and was very well behaved in front of his partner.
Holding his sweet and soft partner in his arms, he thought that it was clearly a mistake made by four people, so why was he the only one being punished?
So unfair!
The more Branwen thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He secretly opened the vines to transmit his emotions, hoping to cause some harassment.
As soon as it was opened, the strong sour smell of the three men spread through the vines.
Brancel: My dear brother, what are you doing so late at night?
Miller: What are you talking about?
Fernandez: What are you doing?
Branwen sneered and replied in a teasing tone as if to show off: I don't want to do it either, but Yueyue is pestering me, there's nothing I can do.
No one responded for a long time.
Branwen conveyed his emotions again in a serious manner: Are you guys asleep? Oh~ I couldn't sleep, so I coaxed Yueyue to sleep, otherwise she would have been pestering me.
Fernandez couldn't stand it anymore: Shut up!
Brancel replied slowly: I want to see Yueyue tomorrow.
Miller thought about it and followed: I'll come too.
BRANWEN: ?
What are you here for?
Forget it, Branwen would love for them all to come!
He wasn't the only one who did this, Yueyue will definitely punish everyone fairly!
Branwen enjoyed the show.
The next day, Lu Wanyue woke up in a daze, feeling like a human-shaped pillow, held tightly in Branwen's arms.
"Branwen? Wake up!" She struggled, but she didn't expect that Branwen could struggle so hard even when she was asleep, so she couldn't break free.
"Hmm?" With a comfortable hum, Branwen raised his eyes slightly, gradually focusing his gaze on his arms.
"Get up and check what's wrong with the seedling on my head? It's a little itchy." She pushed Branwen's chest anxiously.
Hearing the little seedling, Branwen instantly woke up and quickly pulled aside her partner's black hair to check.
A thin vine grew from the tender tip on the top of the head!
When the little vine saw his father looking at him, he twisted his body shyly.
"Yueyue? The little vines have grown out!" Branwen's voice was a little distorted and he was in a daze.
It grew so fast in just one day!
Even through the vines, you can vaguely feel the shyness of the little seedlings!
This shows that the young seedlings have developed independent thoughts and wisdom, which is inseparable from the watering on the first day.
“This... so fast?” Lu Wanyue raised his hand to the top of his head in surprise.
She felt the seedling brush gently across her fingers, a subtle touch with a hint of intimacy.
"Ah! It...it touched my fingers!" Lu Wanyue looked at her fingers in disbelief and exclaimed, as if the touch of the seedling was still on her fingertips.
"This is the first time I've seen a young plant's independent consciousness grow so quickly." Branwen held her fingertips and sniffed.
"Is it... a boy or a girl?" She pulled her hand away, avoiding the sticky Branwen.
"Vine tentacles have no gender. They choose their gender when they reach adulthood." Branwen smiled.
"So magical!" Lu Wanyue was so surprised that she couldn't help but reach out and touch the seedling again.
"Yueyue, it wasn't just me last time. There were also Brancel, Miller and Fernandez. They were also involved." Branwen paid attention to his partner's expression.
"What? You...are together? Isn't Brancel your brother?" Lu Wanyue didn't expect Branwen to confess directly. She was caught off guard and almost couldn't maintain her acting skills. She had an expression of both unacceptability and surprise.
Branwen stepped forward and hugged his retreating partner, bowed his head and kissed him, explaining guiltily, "I'm sorry, we, the Ivy Clan, can branch out into independent individuals. Brancel is not the brother, he is the main branch of all of us, we are one."
Lu Wanyue lowered her head and said nothing. There was a long silence, as if she could not accept it, but also seemed to be digesting this fact.
"Yueyue, I'm sorry, but we don't regret it. They will come to you today to confess." Branwen looked at her with sincere eyes.
She looked up suddenly and looked at Branwen in shock, rubbing her palms slightly as they itched.
I wonder if Yuzuichun is enough?
The three grown men arranged to meet and confess to Yueyue, having no idea what good stuff was waiting for them!
As an insider, Branwen will not only not reveal it to other branches, but will also conceal it and help lure the branches into a trap!
Sure enough, it was very successful!
Yuzuichun hits the target with one shot!
The three grown men collapsed to the ground, endless desire spreading, countless vines twisting awkwardly, the three layers of intoxicating spring synesthesia superimposed, tormenting them terribly!
Branwen was so busy watching the show that he seemed to have forgotten about synaesthesia, and he was simply shooting himself in the foot!
In the end, he begged for mercy repeatedly until the effect of the drug wore off.
Each of them seemed to have lost half their life, with a face full of exhaustion and dissatisfaction.
Branwen just regrets it!
He was punished twice!
He hugged Lu Wanyue with grievance and kept silent, with a resentful look in his eyes that was almost taking shape.
"I didn't know you had synesthesia." Lu Wanyue looked up at the sky with an innocent face.
Correct!
She really knows nothing!
Branwen was in the wrong. He had not told Yueyue about his synesthesia and could only bear it in frustration.
"Yueyue." Brancel looked at her quietly, the lust on his face had just disappeared, and his coldness revealed sexiness.
"Hmm?" Lu Wanyue was a little afraid of him.
It was difficult for her to see Brancel reveal his emotions. Even when he was drunk by the spring, he only groaned a few times, leaned against the wall with a gloomy face, and stared at her obscurely.
"Yueyue can bind us into a marriage relationship." Brancel's dark green eyes strangely contained other emotions.
The superior’s long-term habit of issuing orders made this sentence sound more like a notification than a question.
"Can citizens of the plant planet be bound together by marriage?" Lu Wanyue found it very exciting.
How come she doesn’t know that Plant Star is so accepting?
When was the Marriage Law amended?
"We are one, and the special circumstances allow us to be bound together by multiple marriages," Brancel explained calmly.
Lu Wanyue spread her hands, indicating that it was bound.
Fine!
You are the ruler of the plant planet and you have the final say!
Brancel, Miller and Fernandez were bound to her in marriage, following the Star Network's special marriage channel procedure.
They are a family now, and Lu Wanyue has become the thread that connects them, and will also be their weak point.
The family had to live together, and they even prepared a hidden manor early, waiting for Lu Wanyue to move in. Her room was the largest, especially the bed.
Lu Wanyue was tricked into moving into the manor and gradually adapted to living together. Apart from the daily need to fetch water, everything else was pretty good.
Soon, it was the day of the finals.
The four men followed Lu Wanyue eagerly, wanting to see their partner shining on the stage, in a special area closest to the stage.
Fans and listeners entered the venue one after another, and the live broadcast of the program began. The venue was dark and a little noisy due to the large crowd. Lu Wanyue was making preparations backstage.
There are only three kinds of feelings in the world: family, friendship, and love.
Let it resonate with the audience throughout the venue!
Track 1, "Daylily", is the most suitable song for plant people after careful consideration.
A beam of white light suddenly appeared in the center of the dark stage, as if it was a guidance from heaven. Lu Wanyue, wearing a white feather dress, stood in the beam of light, as if riding away on it.
There is no accompaniment in the Plant Planet. Cultivators need to sing a cappella during healing. A voice with a sense of storytelling is told: "On the high green hills, daylilies are blooming..."
The whole venue suddenly became quiet; the first sentence attracted everyone’s attention and captured their ears!