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After a long time, their lips parted.
Su Hui pressed his index finger against her soft lips, looking at her with amusement:
"Trying to kill me with poison? You're being naive."
Pamela gritted her teeth and tried to struggle again.
An incomparably domineering will, following the contact between the two, brazenly invaded her mental world and... bypassed her directly, probing towards the boundless "source of greenery" behind her!
"Do not!!"
Pamela's eyes widened.
She felt that the unbreakable connection she had with the "Source of Greenery" was being forcibly taken away by this man!
Su Hui's consciousness, like a star, crashed into a vast green ocean.
If Pamela was merely a water collector on the shore of the ocean, then Su Hui was determined to claim the entire ocean for himself!
As a collective consciousness of life on the planet, "Source of Greenery" instinctively felt fear and resistance.
Su Hui's power was on full display at this moment. Even without using the power of a demigod's rules, he still easily controlled the entire situation.
Resistance crumbled instantly, replaced by submission and intimacy.
"The Source of Greenery" made the wisest choice—it abandoned Pamela, the old proxy, and proactively opened up all its authority to Su Hui, a more powerful and promising entity.
"This—this is impossible!!"
In the real world, Pamela's pupils trembled, she abruptly pushed Su Hui away, and knelt down in disbelief.
She lost all connection with "the source of greenery".
The feeling was like a fish being drained of the water it depends on for survival, or a bird having its wings broken soaring through the sky.
All her power, the meaning of her existence, was completely stripped away in that instant.
She looked up at the man in front of her with despair.
He exudes a rich aura, the very essence of "the source of greenery," even purer and more powerful than she had in her prime.
All the plants in the park bowed their branches and leaves toward Su Hui, as if paying homage to a new king.
"Now, do you still think you are the queen?"
Su Hui looked down at her, as if a god were scrutinizing a mortal.
Pamela's faith completely collapsed at that moment.
She lost all courage to resist, leaving only endless emptiness and despair.
Su Hui slowly squatted down, pinched her delicate chin, and forced her to raise her head.
He looked into her once vibrant green eyes, now devoid of any life, and slowly said:
"Submit to me, and I may give you a chance to see what true 'life' really is. The universe is far more vast than you can imagine."
Saying,
Su Hui channeled a wisp of pure, optimized energy—representing the fundamental principles of plants, the "source of greenery"—into Pamela's body.
Pamela's body trembled violently.
She felt an unprecedented, more powerful and pure life energy flowing through her body, repairing her depleted body and mind.
This was an irresistible temptation for her.
"you!"
Looking at the man before her, a glimmer of light rekindled in her despairing eyes, as if she wanted to say something.
Su Hui waved to Selena, pulled her into his arms, and looked down at Pamela.
"I think you should face reality by now, right?"
Pamela and Selena exchanged a glance, and finally, Su Hui bent down and spoke humbly.
“I… am willing to submit, my great master.”
Su Hui smiled with satisfaction.
He pulled Pamela up from the ground and embraced her.
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Under the cover of night, Robinson Park has been completely transformed into Su Hui's private Eden.
The Thorn Throne, which once symbolized Pamela's anger and aloofness, has now been transformed into a giant flower bed woven from countless exotic flowers and plants.
At the very center, a "throne flower" with a diameter of over ten meters slowly blooms, its petals layered upon each other, soft and elastic, emitting a unique fragrance that calms the mind.
Su Hui leaned lazily against the flower's heart, beneath him the flower's stamen, which was even more comfortable than the finest velvet.
His shirt was half-open, revealing his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles, while the fair, soft flesh of the beauty in his arms swayed gently between his fingers.
Selena, like a black cat that has finally found its owner, lay softly on his lap.
She had changed out of her restrictive leather outfit and was now wearing only a silk black nightgown, the straps hanging precariously on her rounded shoulders, her large expanse of snow-white skin gleaming alluringly in the moonlight.
She tilted her head back, her emerald eyes shimmering with moisture, and took Su Hui's large member into her mouth, sucking on it gently. Her seductive expression was full of enjoyment and the pleasure of savoring the deliciousness.
Her movements were full of provocation and ingratiation, and every breath she took carried the languidness and cunning unique to felines.
On Su Hui's other side was Pamela, who had just been completely conquered.
She was still naked, with only a few vibrant green leaves perfectly concealing her most private parts.
Her body, like a supple vine, wrapped around Su Hui's side, her long, shapely legs, tinged with a light green hue, intertwined around his waist, her smooth back pressed against his arm.
She was no longer the plant queen who hated humans, but regarded Su Hui as her master, the entirety of her faith.
She stretched out her slender fingers, and a drop of crystal-clear honey, containing the purest life energy, gathered at her fingertips. She carefully placed it into Su Hui's mouth.
Its taste is sweet and refreshing, far surpassing any fine wine or nectar in the world.
"Master, the aura emanating from you... drives all the plants mad with desire for you."
Pamela's voice trembled slightly as she pressed her cheek against Su Hui's chest, feeling the vast and powerful life force that was like a star, and every cell in her body cheered with joy.
Su Hui didn't say anything, but simply enjoyed the double pleasure.
His spiritual power merged with the source of all the greenery in the park, and he could feel the joy and submission of every plant.
Under his will, the entire park was transformed into a grand carnival of life.
The deep purple Night Queen quietly blooms in a corner where no one appreciates it, the golden Bird of Paradise spreads its magnificent wings, and countless glowing spores dance in the forest like fireflies, adorning the place like a dream of the gods.
Seeing that Pamela's actions pleased her master, Selena felt a surge of competitive spirit.
She gave a soft hum, shifting her body upwards, her warm breath brushing against Su Hui's ear as she whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear:
"Master, compared to these flowers and plants, isn't my taste more wonderful?"
As she spoke, she nimbly turned over and knelt in front of Su Hui, her hands supporting her on the flower petals, her breathtaking curves revealed in the hazy moonlight.
She slowly bent down, her long black hair cascading down like a waterfall, brushing against Su Hui's lower abdomen and causing a slight itch.
Pamela glanced at Selena with her emerald green eyes, a meaningful smile playing on her lips.
Instead of competing with Selena, she focused her attention elsewhere.
She leaned back, placing her hands on the flower bed, her mind connected with the throne flower beneath her.
next moment,
Several soft yet resilient vines quietly grew out from the gaps in the flower bed. Like living tentacles, they wrapped around Selena's body and gently and precisely entwined Su Hui's thighs and waist.
The surface of the vines is smooth and moist, carrying the unique coolness of plants. Each time they wrap around and tighten, they bring a strange, numbing pleasure.
"Ok?"
Selena paused, sensing the movement behind her. She turned around and met Pamela's defiant gaze.
"Sister, you can't serve your master with just your mouth."
Pamela chuckled, and with a thought, the vines moved even more boldly.
One of the strands even circled around to the front, gently brushing aside Selena's falling hair, as if playing with her.
A smile flickered in Selena's eyes. Pamela's actions not only didn't anger her, but made her even happier.
Not to be outdone, she bent down with increasing intensity, trying to use her honed skills to regain her master's full attention.
Thus, a wondrous scene unfolded in this blooming garden of poison.
The allure of the black cat and the enchanting beauty of the vine maiden, the gentleness of humans and the resilience of plants—two completely different styles—are now engaged in a silent competition around the same central theme.
Sometimes they fight their own battles, doing their best to showcase their charm; other times they cooperate tacitly, bringing Su Hui an even more enjoyable experience with double the happiness.
Su Hui closed his eyes, enjoying it all.
This is not merely physical pleasure, but also a manifestation of authority.
He not only conquered their bodies, but also controlled their souls and power.
The entire botanical garden seemed to be infected by this primal symphony of life.
The enormous trees moved without wind, their branches and leaves swaying wildly and making a rustling sound; the flowers on the ground bloomed, withered, and bloomed again at an unprecedented speed, condensing the cycle of life into a short moment; countless luminous spores floated up from the fungi, converging in the air to form a dazzling galaxy, dancing around the enormous flower throne.
The life energy in the air was so concentrated that it almost turned into a tangible mist.
This is a grand hymn to life, and Su Hui is the sole master of this hymn.
He enjoyed the service of two stunning beauties, experiencing their completely different charms.
Selena is like a top-notch dancer, every movement is full of skill and rhythm, wild and precise; Pamela is like unrestrained nature itself, full of primal, wild power, every entanglement carries a desire to drain everything.
This grand spectacle lasted for an unknown period of time, until the sky began to lighten and the wildly dancing plants gradually calmed down.
Selena and Pamela, as if all their strength had been drained, slumped lazily in Su Hui's arms, not wanting to move a single finger.
Their faces were flushed with the afterglow of ultimate pleasure, and their gazes toward Su Hui were increasingly fervent and submissive.
……
In the following days, a strange thing happened in Gotham City's underworld.
The two most troublesome female thieves and eco-terrorists—Catwoman and Poison Ivy—seemed to have vanished into thin air, disappearing without a trace.
No jewelry was stolen, and no chemical plant was devoured by plants, which made the Gotham Police Department and a vigilante in the dark of night feel something was amiss.
at the same time,
Gotham's high society welcomes a mysterious, extravagant Eastern tycoon.
Gotham's annual charity gala was held at the Wayne Enterprises' Arts Center.
This place is home to some of the most powerful and wealthy people in Gotham City. Dressed impeccably and behaving elegantly, they discuss multi-million dollar deals and trivial gossip, seemingly living in two completely different worlds compared to the filth and chaos on the other side of the city.
When Su Hui appeared at the entrance of the banquet hall with two female companions, he instantly attracted everyone's attention.
He wore a well-tailored black suit with minimal embellishment, yet exuded an aura of supreme authority.
His steps were steady, his eyes calm, yet everyone who met his gaze felt a sense of awe.
The two women beside him were even more captivating.
On the left, Selena wore a silver high-slit evening gown that perfectly showcased her stunning figure.
Her long hair was tied up, revealing her slender and graceful swan neck, and she wore a polite yet aloof smile.
She was no longer the wildcat dancing alone in the night, but rather a princess of noble lineage, elegant and beautiful, yet carrying a dangerous aura that made people hesitant to approach her.
Pamela, to Su Hui's right, elicited a chorus of low gasps.
She wore a long, emerald-green dress, the hem of which was adorned with tiny diamonds, like morning dew.
Her fiery red hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and her originally emerald-colored skin, nourished by Su Hui's power, had returned to the fair complexion of a normal human, yet it was even more delicate and lustrous than the finest mutton fat jade.
Her features, already perfectly crafted like a divine work, now shed their inhuman aloofness, gaining a touch of earthly charm, making her breathtakingly beautiful. She exuded a faint, refreshing scent, like a forest after rain, invigorating anyone who smelled it.
No one could reconcile the ethereal beauty before them, who seemed like a fairy in the forest, with the infamous Poison Ivy.
"Who is that gentleman? I've never seen him in Gotham."