Survival Rules in the Otherworld

Ming Wuyou: ...

Looking at the God of Love's helpless appearance, Ming Wuyou always felt that He would do something outrageous.

Squatting beside the god of love, Ming Wuyou closed his eyes. He felt a small hand touching his face, and then he felt something soft prying open his mouth.

Sweet, soft, with the scent of cherry blossoms, there were no superb skills, just an ordinary entanglement, exchanging information with each other, enjoying the taste of the goddess. The pheromone of the god of love seemed to contain stimulants, which made Ming Wuyou want to stimulate His terminal sensor at this time.

After a long time, the verbal dispute came to an end. Feeling the disappearance of the cherry blossom scent, Ming Wuyou felt very regretful.

"Now, righteous man, open your eyes."

When I opened my eyes again, the god of love in front of me was no longer the loli image.

The black robe barely covers the plump and slender body, the long pink hair falls to the waist, the faint scent of cherry blossoms emanates from his body, and his star-like eyes are fascinating.

This kind of God of Love was not unfamiliar in Ming Wuyou's memory, because the God of Love had this image when they first met, beautiful and sacred, noble and holy, always tempting people's sinful desires, making people want to leave their own white marks on His body.

Love God: "Now it's okay, right? In this state, you won't refuse, right? I'm hungry too, come, righteous man, as my agent, offer me tribute."

She still had that nonsensical expression, and said words that were not befitting of a goddess. She once again gently lifted up her black robe, revealing that beautiful and mysterious scene.

Ming Wuyou: "So, are you really the God of Love?"

The chains that bound the goddess loosened, and she slowly lay down on the dark ground. Her black robe became the only barrier between holiness and filth, and her white legs were crossed and squeezed.

Faced with the invitation for communication from a goddess, Ming Wuyou had no intention of refusing.

Her petal-like lips were soft and sweet, and the goddess's pheromones gave people an indescribable pleasure. Her fair skin felt as smooth as silk, and her proud breasts were as soft as cotton...

P.S.: (I’m very sorry for not updating for so many days. I’ve posted a small gift of 1,000 words in the group as an apology to everyone.)

“Kiss those seductive lips, pry open the goddess’s small mouth, and madly surround the goddess’s water snake, revealing a lot of pheromones in the entanglement.

The verbal battle continued, but the hands did not stop moving. After enjoying the silky and warm thigh for a long time, the hand gradually moved to the inside of His thigh.

Soft, warm, moist, and tight, my fingers felt like they were being wrapped by grains of flesh and being constantly swallowed and sucked. Sweet honey stained the soft flesh walls, and a lot of honey flowed onto the black robe.

A sweet and decadent scent filled the small dungeon. After making the goddess climax for the first time, Ming Wuyou began to taste the goddess's flavor, from her fair neck to her towering breasts, from her armpits without a trace of weeds to her ivory-white and smooth feet.

He tightly grasped the goddess's somewhat cold jade feet and placed them on the extremely hot holy sword. The cold jade feet did not reduce the fire of the holy sword, but instead made the energy of the holy sword expand even more.

The goddess under him understood human nature very well. Before Ming Wuyou could say anything, she began to perform artistic footwork. She placed her slightly bent soles on the holy sword and began to nurture it.

Moving up and down, rubbing left and right, sometimes clamping tightly, sometimes moving up and down, the god of love's hands supported his body and provided a fulcrum for his feet. Ming Wuyou lay on the ground, enjoying the tenderness of the goddess.

Under the nourishment of the goddess' holy feet, Ming Wuyou's holy sword responded, and the gushing deoxyribose covered the soles of the goddess' feet, and there was even a lot of it on her toes.

As a contented person, Ming Wuyou liked this release very much, but the goddess seemed not to be familiar with this kind of play, and this dungeon could suppress the goddess's power, so after one time, the goddess no longer had the strength to do it a second time.

The pressure release did not satisfy the Holy Sword. Ming Wuyou lifted the goddess' legs high, and the mysterious and moist gap between them was flooded with water.

I buried my head between the goddess' legs, sucking the endless honey. Perhaps it was because of the goddess's special nature that her honey was clear and sweet. I thrust my tongue into the goddess' flesh, feeling the sweetness and softness inside. The flesh was squeezed as my tongue stretched and contracted, and the honey dripped out of the flesh again and again.

After tasting it to his satisfaction, Ming Wuyou pointed the holy sword at the goddess's vagina. Looking at the goddess's innocent face with a dazed look, Ming Wuyou slowly inserted the holy sword into the goddess's vagina.

Soft, warm and moist, the extraordinary holy sword completely entered the goddess' body. Seeing a look of satisfaction mixed with pain on that Sanwu face, Ming Wuyou began to communicate step by step.

Slowly moving forward and slowly withdrawing, kneading the cotton-like huge breasts and sucking the slightly engorged nipples. The sacred breath emanated from the soft nipples, and the tender little hole burst into ripples.

The holy honey splashed out from the narrow hole, and the decadent smell increased a lot.

As the goddess's vagina had adapted to Ming Wuyou's holy sword, Ming Wuyou began new actions. The holy sword no longer acted cautiously, but slowly became wild and violent.

He penetrated deeply into the goddess, and even deeper into her body, rushing towards the deepest uterus, penetrating the entire goddess, kneading her plump breasts fiercely, and slapping her buttocks non-stop. Red handprints covered the goddess's body.

Charge, charge, charge again and again, release, release, release in the goddess' body, the turbid liquid filled the goddess's vagina, the holy and noble goddess was severely defiled by Ming Wuyou. At this time, He seemed to be just a flesh toilet for releasing pressure, existing only to release Ming Wuyou's pressure.

Love God: "Huh, huh... um, um... uh, ah, haah~ ah, ah, ah, haah, um, wu... wuwu wu~"

After the semen was ejaculated into the goddess' body for the last time, the goddess could no longer remain indifferent. The same moans as those of ordinary women came out of her mouth, and her beautiful face showed a look of being overwhelmed.

【Goddess Ahegao CG】

The chains that bound the goddess have disappeared, and her hands, which had been held high, have fallen down helplessly. The [Dungeon] has suppressed the power of the goddess, making her look a little embarrassed.

God of Love: "Righteousness, Righteousness, ahaha~ ahaha~ I... I am full, it is enough."

The god of love feeds on love. Although Ming Wuyou himself does not have [love], he is surrounded by the [love] of many beautiful girls. These [loves] enter the body of the god of love through communication, and the god of love uses this as the energy for his existence.

Stroking the silky skin, he picked up the goddess lying on the ground, and put her on a bed that was obviously not a proper bed. Then, Ming Wuyou "guided" the slightly protruding vagina.

Ming Wuyou: "You are satisfied, but I am not. My dear Miss Goddess of Love, I can't rest now."

Chapter 29: Holy Water (Revised)

After an intense communication, Ming Wuyou obtained the [Goddess Ahegao CG].

The chains that bound the goddess disappeared, and the arm that had been held high fell down helplessly. The [Dungeon] still suppressed the goddess's power, so that she was now in a somewhat embarrassed state.

God of Love: "Righteousness, Righteousness, ahaha~ ahaha~ I... I am full, it is enough."

The god of love feeds on love. Although Ming Wuyou himself does not have [love], he is surrounded by the [love] of many beautiful girls. These [loves] enter the body of the god of love through communication, and the god of love uses this as the energy for his existence.

"You are satisfied, but I am not. My dear Miss Eros, I can't rest yet."

Stroking the silky skin, he picked up the goddess lying on the ground, and put her on a "bed" that was obviously not proper. Then Ming Wuyou "guided" the slightly protruding vagina. His energy had been completely absorbed by the god of love, and the valley had returned to its original state. The morning dew flowed into the mountain stream.

As the "guidance" became more in-depth, the always calm God of Love finally had an inappropriate reaction.

Goddess of Love: "You, you are my believer, my agent. Don't think that you can do whatever you want to me just because you have my love."

An expression of "fear" finally appeared on that Sanwu face, and his plump body trembled noticeably. He put his hands in front of him to protect himself, and his tender thighs were tightly clamped together, as if this could give him a slight sense of security. However, he knew very well in his heart that in this [dungeon], he was just a toy with no resistance at all.

Ming Wuyou: "Don't be afraid, it will be over soon. Open your eyes and watch carefully. What we had just now was just an appetizer. Now is the main course. We haven't seen each other for so many years. What we had just now must not be enough."

Ignoring the warning from the God of Love, Ming Wuyou slowly approached the God of Love. The powerless God of Love curled up his body nervously, his pink eyes not daring to look directly at the hard holy sword. His white legs gradually became wet, and some indescribable liquid slowly flowed out from between the legs of the God of Love.

Since the gods themselves are not filthy, Ming Wuyou found it difficult to define the composition of the liquid that was emitting a silver glow. However, judging from its colorless and odorless appearance, it could probably be sold at a high price as holy water.

God of Love: "No, don't look, don't look at me like that..."

An almost pleading voice woke Ming Wuyou up. Ming Wuyou began to realize that he was indeed fascinated by what he was watching. Thanks to his abnormal behavior, he received another [Goddess Shy CG].

The originally three-no love goddess now had a blush on her face, and her plump body was desperately trying to cover up the unknown shameful thing. The grievance and shame turned into tears swirling in her pink eyes, and it seemed that they would soon roll down her beautiful face.

Ming Wuyou: "I can choose not to watch it, but it depends on what you do."

The blazing holy sword was before the eyes of the God of Love, and He seemed to have known what he should do. His tender white hands, soft lips, moist water snake, and soft justice, the four holy weapons launched an arduous pursuit and interception against Ming Wuyou's holy sword.

...the artistry of Cupid...the oral skills of Cupid...the softness of Cupid...the wetness of Cupid...

Feeling the wetness and warmth below, Ming Wuyou released his pressure again and again. The turbid white milk filled the cherry-red mouth of the god of love. Although he tried hard to swallow it, an unknown liquid still flowed out from the corners of that tempting mouth.

The long pink hair was dyed with white, and the fair "northern hemisphere" was covered with dark deoxyribose. The splashing cream turned the beautiful face of the god of love into a greedy cat, and the white and tender palms were tightly holding the "white hot spring" that was gushing out continuously.

Eros: "So much, so much, I can't eat any more, I really can't eat any more..."

Looking at the confused and bewildered face of the God of Love, Ming Wuyou finally stopped his evil deeds. Since his actions against the God of Love had already met the requirements of [Punishment], Ming Wuyou once again took control of the rules of the [Dungeon].

After the restrictions that originally suppressed the God of Love were lifted, the embarrassed God of Love gradually regained His strength, His dazed look gradually cleared up, and the black robe once again covered the tempting and sinful body.

Eros: "Righteous One, you have gone too far."

Perhaps the evil deeds just now really angered him. The eyes of the god of love were particularly cold, and there was a sharp cold light in his pink eyes, which made Ming Wuyou's heart numb. He walked to Ming Wuyou's side and kicked Ming Wuyou's calf. The force was not very strong, and it could even be described as gentle.