allonlinenovel Chapter 39: Vine Mark
Chapter 39: Vine Mark
"Yueyue~Yueyue~"
The thirst of the night became stronger, and even someone as restrained as Branwen could not escape it. The desire grew and whispered silently.
Two vine tentacles grabbed the girl's ankles and gently spread them apart, the movement was slow but irresistible.
Branwen's eyes sparkled with tears, and she let out a long sigh of relief, feeling so comfortable.
It was so warm that it almost melted the vines.
Like under the scorching sun, the scorching temperature burns the smooth and delicate ice cream, causing it to melt and drip with delicious milky white ice cream juice.
The temperature in the room rose, and the girl unconsciously tried to kick the quilt, but the vines entangled her ankles and she was unable to move.
Lu Wanyue fell into a strange dream, as if she was sleep paralyzed.
His breathing quickened, and he jumped out of the water like a suffocating fish to seek air.
Branwen took advantage of the gap, inserted his nimble and soft tongue, wrapped it gently, and carefully absorbed it.
His lustful eyes drooped, staring deeply at the sleeping face so close to him.
The vine tentacles twisted wildly, gradually moving upwards, wrapping the girl's entire body like an airtight cocoon.
Outside the door, the two figures following were Miller and Fernandez.
The two men leaned weakly against the wall, no longer able to maintain their human form, and their lower bodies were exactly the same as Branwen's.
Miller put his hands up to cover his face, not wanting Fernandez to see his embarrassed look. Under his arms, his golden eyes sparkled with a hint of red at the corners of his eyes, and beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose, making him extremely charming.
Fernandez stared at the door solemnly, not knowing what he was thinking, or perhaps he was thinking nothing at all. His thoughts had already wandered far away, and it seemed that he could see the exciting scene inside through the door.
Fernandez placed one hand on the door handle.
"What are you doing? Want to go in? Are you crazy?" Miller didn't care about the embarrassment and hurried to stop him.
"Are you willing to accept this?" Fernandez seemed very calm, not affected by the vines of synesthesia at all, but he acted extremely impulsively.
Miller is speechless.
He had no reason to refuse. Could he really accept others eating up all the delicious snacks in front of him?
It would be fine if it happened once, but this is the second time.
Miller thought it through and silently withdrew his blocking hand.
Fernandez smiled and flung the door open.
Two people barged in and closed the door.
Six eyes facing each other——
Branwen:!?
Branwen's vines twitched with fear, and he looked up at the two uninvited guests with a blank face.
The girl felt a little uncomfortable with the movement of the vines. Her brows were furrowed in her sleep. She wanted to turn over but couldn't. She kicked her legs unconsciously in anxiety.
The three of them are originally one, and can sense each other's thoughts and communicate through vines, but they are used in this kind of place.
Seeing that the girl looked uncomfortable, Fernandez stepped forward for fear of waking her up, and with his powerful hands he reached deep into the quilt and carefully pulled out the vines that Branwen had been using to play tricks on her.
BRANWEN: What are you doing? Fernandez!
He used vines to convey his anger.
Fernandez: You're making her uncomfortable.
MILLER: As you can see.
Branwen was so angry that he stretched out two thick vines to the opposite side, trying to sweep away the two thieves who should not have been there and coveted his partner.
Fernandez quickly blocked it with his vines and wrapped around the opponent's vines.
Fernandez: You are no match for me.
Branwen looked at Fernandez coldly and had to admit that he was indeed the most powerful among them. There was no need to guess what these two people were thinking when they broke in at this moment!
He alone really couldn't stop the two from doing anything, and since they were already willing to accept it during the day, he might as well sell it.
BRANWEN: Be gentle.
Fernandez: I know.
Branwen's face turned terribly dark, and he reluctantly withdrew, leaving only the girl's soft lips. His vines affectionately stroked her collarbone, and the ends circled ambiguously on her fair skin.
Seeing Branwen give in, Fernandez's breathing suddenly became heavy. The girl was like a delicious dessert on the table, stimulating every nerve that wanted to eat her.
Is it appetite?
Maybe.
Branwen thought compromisingly.
His face began to turn red, and he lowered his eyelids to hide the heat in his eyes. His jaw was taut, but he finally stopped suppressing himself. Like a dormant beast, he leaned forward, lifted a small corner, his deep green eyes were soaked in red, and he suddenly lowered his head, pressing the tip of his nose against the delicate and small instep, revealing his bloodthirsty teeth, and gently bit the delicate soft flesh, as if biting the hind leg of his prey.
Miller stepped forward and patted the obsessed Branwen gently: "Bite gently."
Being reminded, Fernandez suddenly woke up, his breathing stagnated slightly, he put down her feet regretfully and kissed her soothingly, but it was obvious that the girl was already sleeping soundly and did not need any extra comfort.
Fernandez released the vines that had been eager for a long time. They twisted and curled, wrapping around his ankles. His broad and strong back was tense, and he seemed very nervous.
The warm skin made my bones numb, my waist felt numb, and my whole back suddenly relaxed, with my hands weakly supporting my sides.
Miller looked at Fernandezon with envy and longing, his vines itching to move, his Adam's apple rolling up and down twice, and finally he couldn't resist and gently squeezed Fernandezon's vines, firmly and without rejection.
Branwen: No? You guys were so cruel? Luckily I used a sedative! Otherwise, with the noise you two made, he would have woken up long ago!
Fernandez: A coma drug? Don't use it next time.
Branwen: What right do you, a thief who just sits back and enjoys the fruits of his labor, have to say?
Miller: Intoxicants are not good for your health.
Branwen conveyed his emotions angrily: Can the one I use on my partner be the same as the one outside? It is specially made, without side effects.
Is he the kind of person who would disregard his partner's health for pleasure?
Fernandez was completely shameless: Give me more, I want it.
Branwen rolled her eyes gracefully but did not refuse. Occupying the girl's lips would not quench her thirst. She watched the two of them absorbing the hot spring water, and for some reason a thin vine stretched out and chose to join in.
Fernandez glanced at Branwen deeply and did not refuse either.
The sleeping girl felt hot and whimpered and shrank back.
All three of them took a deep breath.
Fernandez grabbed the edge of the bed violently, frowned fiercely, the blood vessels on his forehead bulged, he suddenly raised his head, his chest heaved violently, and stared at the ceiling with a distracted look.
Miller lifted up the girl's soft and slender hand in ecstasy and kissed it tenderly, like a small animal seeking to be touched, pecking the tender skin affectionately and flatteringly, begging for his master to touch it.
Branwen licked her lips tremblingly and suppressedly, with indulgence and restraint, extremely contradictory emotions. The more indulgent the vines were, the more restrained Branwen's lips were. As if confessing for the vines, she stretched out her tongue restrainedly.
Branwen: Yueyue is great! I love Yueyue so much!
Fernandez: What should I do? I don’t want to heal my broken emotional core perfectly, but I also want to give my life to Yueyue.
Miller: Branwen, you said last time that Yueyue liked me? Is that true?
Branwen: That's fake! Fernandez, you're dreaming!
Tsk! What on earth are you doing?
Ding! Bransel joins the group chat!
An unfamiliar emotion suddenly came from the vines.
The three of them were startled and panicked, and the vines twitched in fear.
The girl twisted her body uncomfortably in her sleep.
If going to the toilet is the most vulnerable time for a person, then this is also the time when the three of them are the most defenseless.
Who knew that such a busy man like Bransel would have time to chat?
The timing just wasn't very good!
Branwen: Bro? How come you're free all of a sudden? What haven't we done?
The other half, Baiyu Mansion.
Brancel could no longer work and pressed hard on the desk, as if he wanted to break the edge of it. Countless vines started to riot, messing up the surrounding bookshelves. The neatly arranged books fell to the ground, making the floor a mess.
The heat was unbearable, the cold eyes flashed psychedelically, the three layers of pleasure overlapped and surged, so intense that the whole body was shaking, the saliva was excessively secreted, the Adam's apple kept rolling, the spirit was excited, as if trapped in a swamp, one could indulge in it without struggling, and it was comfortable to the point of drowning.
As the manager of Plant Star, when has he ever been so embarrassed?
An ambitious person cannot afford to have weaknesses.
When he first received the synaesthesia from Branwen, he restrained his resistance and soaked in the freezing cold bath to sober up.
The next day, he decisively went to Branwen to find out the details. The title of sister-in-law was more like a reminder for him not to fall into it and not be manipulated by her.
It's not so much that Brancel doesn't like her, it's more accurate to say that Brancel knows clearly who is the dominant one in the relationship between them. An ambitious person can't stand working hard to lay out things, only to make wedding dresses for others, and then seeing others dominate and still unable to escape the fate of being manipulated by others willingly.
If Lu Wanyue had ambitions, it would be easy for her to control them and get whatever she wanted!
If she had been of this character, Brancel would have tried every possible means to get rid of her the day after the synaesthesia incident.
Based on the information he had collected and her resistance to Branwen the next day, he made a decision - to let her go.
Brancel was very glad for the decision he made at that time. Feeling the strong and comfortable feeling transmitted through the vines, he couldn't help but swear. He pulled open his tie, and the collar buttons were stretched open. His bulging and undulating muscles turned red, and beads of sweat slid all the way down to his groin.
He stopped struggling and opened himself up to quietly feel the three layers of sensations stacked on top of each other.
It only takes a second to go from resistance to enjoyment.
It was impossible for them to find partners at the same time by chance and do it at the same time. Brancel only received the news that Branwen had a partner. The three of them were so strongly synesthetized that there must be something fishy going on!
That's why I asked this question.
BRANSER: Nothing? It doesn't feel like nothing.
Branwen: Brother, Yueyue and I are together.
BRANSSEL: What about them?
Branwen looked at the two of them, his eyes indicating whether to speak or not.
The two felt that it was a matter of time, so it didn't matter if they talked about it.
BRANWEN: He...they're with Yueyue too.
Brancel looked into the void and smiled strangely, as if he had seen the entire disturbing scene from Branwen's few words.
Bransel: Don't be too aggressive, wait for me.
With one last wave of emotion, Brancel cut off contact.
BRANWEN: What does he mean?
Miller instantly struggled to sober up from his drunken state and used his limited rationality to try to analyze: We were told not to go too far and to save it for him, as he would be here soon.
Branwen was shocked: Is it that simple? Is he interested in Yueyue?
Miller gently caressed the girl's sleeping face, as if it was only natural: shouldn't it be? She was so delicious that Brancel couldn't refuse.
Fernandez nodded in agreement.
Perhaps because she was too uncomfortable, the girl couldn't turn over or move at all, and her legs unconsciously turned into a fish tail.
There seemed to be twinkling stars on the haze blue fish tail, twinkling, with blue mermaid-colored spots, shimmering like silk spread out after being washed by water.
The three of them held their breath, their eyes fixed fanatically on the beautiful creature on the bed, their eyes full of amazement and obsession.
The vines had already revealed their thoughts. They meandered all the way upwards, carefully feeling the delicacy of the fish's tail, gently scraping it, and wrapping around it.
My mouth was inexplicably dry, my breathing became deeper, and the hot air sprayed on my ears, ankles, and backs of my hands. At the same time, I enjoyed the midnight dessert, which was delicate, silky, sweet and tempting.
With unique warmth.
The three vines are crowded together, looking very intimate.
Feel each other's warmth.
after awhile.
The door suddenly opened and then quickly closed, for fear of revealing the scenery inside the room.
Branwen looked at the newcomer with blurry eyes and was a little surprised: You came so soon?
Brancel stepped forward and looked at their masterpiece with admiration. His Adam's apple moved and the strong lust in his eyes was covered by a thin layer like mountain fog. The tip of his nose moved and he smelled the scent of love.
He was not in a hurry to join in, he liked to be alone. After the three of them had finished sticking together, Brancel left.
His eyes refracted the light, and the moonlight sprinkled on the side of his face, with clear contours and a hint of coldness. He casually stretched out a slender finger, and the slightly rough fingertip lightly touched his forehead, along the center of the eyebrows, the tip of the nose, the lips, the collarbone, and slowly moved downwards, as if he was carefully enjoying the tasting before the dessert.
He seemed to be wandering without any desire, his eyes were deep, and he placed a kiss on the forehead with care, as light as a butterfly.
Branwen: Why do you have to pay so much attention to ceremony when it comes to this kind of thing?
He doesn't understand.
Brancel ignored him and focused on enjoying his snacks.
When the ceremony was over, his aura suddenly became dangerous, like an elegant black panther locking onto its prey and attacking aggressively.
Gently touching the chin of the sleeping girl, unlike a light butterfly kiss, Brancel suddenly pushed her chin down, pried open her teeth with the tip of his tongue, and probed inside with force.
His hand moved down and tapped the back of her head possessively, licking her with focused eyes. Brancel's earlobes gradually became swollen and hot, as if adorned with peach blossoms in spring.
Brancel's expression was cold and composed, and if it weren't for his heavy breathing and red earlobes, it seemed that he would really fool him.
The vines entangled the soft pink lips, not to be outdone, and spread out, wrapping around them affectionately like a snake.
The test was unconditional and forceful, and could not be rejected.
Her deep green eyes were narrowed in comfort, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and her whole body exuded a joyful aura. Brancel's fingers danced gently on the girl's skin like an elf, his movements were slow and gentle, like morning dew rolling on flower petals.
The vines seemed to have finally found a way to ease their restlessness and were practicing it with all their might.
A long time passed——
In the dark night, the moonlight shyly avoided the rippling room. A clear mark appeared on Lu Wanyue's forehead, an icon of entangled vines.
The four men were all shocked!