lcionline Chapter 268 Punishment
Chapter 268 Punishment
Feng Yu was still recounting the desires she had before entering the demon clan, which made Shen Yao so ashamed and angry that she almost ran away.
Seeing that if she continued counting, her wife would really get angry, Feng Yu turned the page and started to settle the real score with her: "Let's not count this, let's count something else."
Shen Yao was extremely embarrassed and annoyed: "What else do you want to calculate?"
Feng Yu's eyes became even more aggressive. His left hand, which was braced against the wall, suddenly wrapped around her waist. His large hand roamed around her waist for a moment, then slipped inside her short shirt and reached up from her waistline. He lifted her up by supporting her back, lowered his head and kissed her lips, then separated after a moment.
His eyes were dark and his voice was deep: "My lady is being disrespectful and getting too close to a male fox. She is to be punished for this."
It was called a punishment, but he only lightly bit her lower lip before continuing to count: "Being caught in a love triangle with the Fifth Young Master Hua and not letting go is a punishment."
Shen Yao immediately retorted, "Didn't I already explain? It was a misunderstanding... um..."
The kiss was so deep that Shen Yao almost couldn't breathe before Feng Yu finally let her go: "Even if there's a misunderstanding, we can't hug."
Shen Yao looked aggrieved. Just because of the Drunken Beauty incident, she had been beaten by her father, and even after so long, her husband still wanted to settle scores.
Seeing her aggrieved expression, Feng Yu felt sorry for her, but he couldn't be soft-hearted tonight: "My wife doesn't trust me and doubts my feelings. She promised that she wouldn't avoid me after we came back, but she deliberately avoided me time and time again. Let's count it as three times and punish her three times."
He said he would punish her three times, but he only gave her a light peck.
"He acted without consulting others, put himself in danger, and was seriously injured. He is to be punished three times."
Shen Yao thought to herself, "How can this count as three times?" But she remained outwardly indifferent. "Let them punish me," she thought, "it's just a kiss anyway."
The immortal lord indeed kissed her again.
"Although it was for Shi Bao, you were chatting with Jiang Ming. You're punished for this."
Before he could punish her, Shen Yao kissed his cheek: "That wasn't idle chatter, it was all about showing concern for Shi Bao's daily life."
Feng Yu lowered her eyes and, supporting her back with her left hand, lifted her up a little: "Hua Yi sought a title for Tu Xiaoxiao, and you did not explicitly refuse. You will be punished ten times."
This is going too far. Shen Yao wanted to argue with him properly: "I clearly refused him directly and reminded him that I have a husband."
Feng Yu kissed him first and then asked, "What if you don't have a husband?"
He lowered his right hand from the wall, pinched the fairy's cheek, and pressed his lips to hers, exploring deeply for a moment: "Without a husband, are you going to be with him?"
The fairy's heart was stirred, her peach blossom eyes fixed on his lips, as she leaned closer while arguing, "I'm just not with you..."
Feng Yu straightened up and stepped aside, raising her eyebrows: "Ten punishments are not unjust."
"Then punish me." Shen Yao's red lips parted slightly, waiting for him to kiss her.
Feng Yu chuckled softly, a beautiful smile curving her lips, her eyes and brows filled with joy.
Shen Yao's desire instantly surfaced, turning red all the way to his ears. How could a gentle and refined immortal lord smile so... seductively...?
Shen Yao's face turned red under his gaze, and Feng Yu laughed even more unrestrainedly. After a deep kiss, he settled accounts with his wife.
His warm breath brushed against her cheek, and he kissed her all the way down to her earlobe: "How do you usually think of me, my wife?"
Shen Yao turned her head, longing for him to kiss her neck, her breathing erratic: "I... always want to..."
Feng Yu didn't mean that. He smiled and released her, loosening his belt with one hand: "My wife is having wild thoughts and making up stories about me in her mind. She shall be punished with thirty-seven repetitions."
Shen Yao's flushed face showed confusion: "Why is it thirty-seven times?"
Feng Yu opened his shirt, took her hand and placed it on his abdomen, pulling it towards his waist, leading her to stroke his back where the scars had healed: "Fifty-six times."
Shen Yao asked in confusion, "What?"
The immortal lord leaned down and grinned mischievously: "There will be a total of fifty-six punishments. My wife will have to cooperate, otherwise who knows how long the punishment will last."
His long, slender fingers parted her collarbone, lingering on the seal on her collarbone, his gaze fixed on her with an air of certainty: "My lady, are you ready? If you are, the punishment is about to begin."
Shen Yao then realized! So the punishment wasn't a kiss!
She instantly withdrew her hand from his back, startled, and jumped back several steps: "How much? How much did you say?"
Feng Yu remained expressionless: "Fifty-six times."
Shen Yao: "!"
Even cultivators, even immortal ancestors, even those who have mastered divine-level body tempering techniques, don't play like this!
Wouldn't that ruin all his cultivation?
She turned to run away, but Feng Yu grabbed her calf. Unable to break free, Shen Yao bit his arm hard, leaving a tooth mark.
Feng Yu hissed softly, feeling both pain and pleasure from the bite.
After years of abstinence, once the seal was lifted, he could endure being bitten as many times as he wanted: "Your wife has plotted against her husband, so you will be punished once more."
The flower raft gradually accelerated, and Longyuan City receded further and further below. The jade-white crescent moon appeared somewhat yellowish tonight.
The pale moonlight enveloped the greenhouse, and the flowers projected onto the walls swayed and danced in the breeze.
In an attempt to appease his wife, Feng Yu changed his mind and replaced all the colorful lotus flowers on the flower raft with wisteria blossoms.
The room was filled with hanging wisteria branches, the illusory wisteria blossoms romantically dazzling the eyes. The fairy finally stopped sobbing and half-heartedly let him collect his debt.
Fantasy worlds are great; you can set up a soundproofing spell in your room and no sound can get out.
The room temperature was too high, and the flowers in the phantom were all very damp.
The immortal lord, tireless in his efforts, meticulously recorded the number of punishments he received, and personally nurtured the delicate flower...
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Longyuan City, Tu Family Residence, Xiaoxiang Garden.
In the dreamy and beautiful wisteria-covered courtyard, a dejected eight-tailed fox lay on a wisteria tree, holding a bottle of strong liquor in his hand, his fox eyes bloodshot with drunkenness.
His snow-white fox ears twitched from time to time, and his eight fox tails hung from the tree branches. Below the tree was a pile of overturned wine bottles.
"Second brother." Tu Ruanruan walked lightly into the courtyard, her blue skirt sweeping across the flower garden, stirring up fallen wisteria blossoms.
Tu Ruanruan fanned her nose; even the most fragrant liquor becomes overpowering with too much.
She flew up to the wisteria tree and sat on a branch next to Tu Xiaoxiao: "If Second Brother keeps drinking, he'll become a drunkard."
Tu Xiaoxiao ignored her, released her hand, and the empty bottle fell from the flowering tree. With a flick of her fox tail, she handed another bottle of strong liquor to her.
Tu Ruanruan felt heartbroken. She had many direct siblings in her family, but she and Tu Xiaoxiao were born of the same mother and father and were true siblings.
She took out an embroidered fan and fanned away the strong smell of alcohol emanating from Tu Xiaoxiao, which was truly unbearable: "Second brother, do you regret it?"
"If I had known this would happen, would I have gone to Ruyi Pavilion that day and asked her to touch my tail?"
Tu Xiaoxiao responded: "No regrets."
As he poured the strong, pure liquor into his mouth, he sensed that Shen Yao was getting further and further away from him.
“Sigh…” Tu Ruanruan kindly advised, “She is a cultivator, and is different from us. Not to mention that she already has a husband, even if you are together, as long as she returns to the immortal clan, you will encounter countless difficulties.”
"Second brother, the union of immortals and demons is doomed to failure unless the immortal cultivator is willing to stay in the demon race."
“I know.” A wisteria petal brushed against the eight-tailed fox’s eyelashes, and he blinked his bloodshot eyes: “She said that immortals and demons are different.”
Immortals and demons are on different paths.
He downed the bottle of liquor in one gulp: "I will never like any fairy again, never."
Her throat felt like it was on fire, and the eight-tailed fox threw down the wine bottle in her hand: "I will never share a wife with another male cultivator."
"no way."