Survival Rules in the Otherworld

Cangjiang Wudong: "Master, please do it again, do it again, please, do it again, I want it again, I want it again...mm!"

The black whip landed accurately on Cangjiang Wudong's chest from the side, leaving a red and swollen whip mark on the snow-white justice. Cangjiang Wudong's body trembled slightly, and unspeakable joy hit her heart.

"Are you qualified to make a proposal?" Ming Wuyou looked at Cangjiang Wudong coldly, his tone full of an irresistible tone.

Cangjiang Wudong: "No, no, no! Wu is just the master's sex slave, Wu has no right to make demands!"

The rejected Cangjiang Wudong was very excited. Perhaps this forced play further stimulated her masochism. Ming Wuyou could feel something wet appearing on her feet.

Ming Wuyou: "Wu, you went out without permission again."

Cang Jiang Wu Dong: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, please punish me severely!"

As she spoke, Cangjiang Wudong turned her back to Ming Wuyou and lifted her Bigu high again. However, Ming Wuyou did not do anything to the soft Bigu at this time. He just stroked the pink doorbell above the sky and said softly, "Wu, tell me how many times you went out without permission along the way."

Cang Jiang Wu Dong: "Hmm~Hmm! Hmm~Three, three times. The first time was when the master whipped me, the second time was when I passed by the living room, the third, the third time, the third time is now, when the master hit me there~"

Ming Wuyou: "It seems you understand clearly. Having such a shameless toy would make even me feel troubled."

After saying that, Ming Wuyou stopped his artistic techniques on Cangjiang Wudong. Holding the rope in his hand, Ming Wuyou led Cangjiang Wudong to the bathroom. This was Cangjiang Wudong's private bathroom. A somewhat rustic wooden bathtub was placed in the middle of the bathroom, surrounded by some bathing utensils, and the dim light illuminated everything here.

Cangjiang Wudong: "Master~ Otherwise, I'll do it myself."

At this time, Cangjiang Wudong was still brooding over what Ming Wuyou had just said about the "smell". Even though she was a masochist, women would still be very concerned about some special things. After all, it was incontinence. It was impossible for Cangjiang Wudong to have no grudges in her heart.

Ming Wuyou didn't say anything and directly brought Cangjiang Wudong into the bathtub. The originally boiling hot water instantly became much colder because of Cangjiang Wudong's presence, and some special ice crystals gradually floated to the surface.

Ming Wuyou: "It does have some flavor."

Holding Cangjiang Wudong's soft and slender body from behind, Ming Wuyou soothed the justice that went with the flow with his hands. The cold water made the already watery skin even more watery, and the strength in Ming Wuyou's hands gradually increased.

Cangjiang Wudong: "Taste, taste, there is a taste..."

Cangjiang Wudong, who was sitting on Ming Wuyou's legs, twisted her soft body restlessly, not wanting her filth to touch Ming Wuyou. However, Ming Wuyou was very strong and held Cangjiang Wudong tightly in his arms.

The plump breasts of Bigu were twisted again and again, and the cold and watery skin stimulated Ming Wuyou's holy sword.

Ming Wuyou: "Yes, it's as fresh as spring water, and there's no odor at all. Is it true that the Snow Girl herself can't produce filth?"

His hands moved towards Cangjiang Wudong's private parts, caressing the extremely pink and tender sky, and then slowly explored the deep and warm depths, followed by a long period of artistic techniques.

Cang Jiang Wu Dong: "I, I don't know, um~wu~"

Because of Ming Wuyou's artistic techniques, Cangjiang Wudong's body made many natural reactions. Her white and tender thighs tightly clamped Ming Wuyou's palms, her plump breasts squeezed Ming Wuyou's holy sword, her small jade feet hooked Ming Wuyou's calves, and the surging justice impacted Ming Wuyou's arms.

Cangjiang Wudong no longer had any previous grudges and began to actively respond to Ming Wuyou. Her tender little white hands slightly blocked Ming Wuyou's exploration of the deep secrets, and the narrow gap between them instantly tightened a bit. This feeling of slight resistance on the surface but actually wanting to take advantage and welcome made Ming Wuyou feel very relaxed.

Ming Wuyou: "Don't worry, even if there is something, I won't dislike you. Such a special toy is very much in line with my appetite, Miss Wu, do you have that kind of fetish?"

Perhaps it was because Ming Wuyou's artistic techniques became more and more intense, or perhaps it was the "I don't dislike" that Ming Wuyou said that made Cangjiang Wudong very excited. At this moment, Cangjiang Wudong looked at the smiling face staring at Ming Wuyou, and actually took the initiative to kiss him.

Sweet pheromones were exchanged, the hands moved more and more, the plug was connected to the socket, the holy sword returned to the scabbard, separated and combined, in and out, although there was no blood and rain, but the tight passage and the mature charm were also rare treasures.

As time went on, more and more special ice crystals floated on the water.

Chapter 47 Mother

Cangjiang Wudong: "Master, why don't we change places? Hongyin~Hongyin seems to be waking up soon."

In the cold secret room, the mature Mrs. Cangjiang Wudong lay on top of her daughter, looking at the sleeping Hongyin anxiously.

Her fair little hands supported the pillow that Hongyin slept on, her soft knees rested on both sides of Hongyin's lower abdomen, her drooping body was facing Hongyin's delicate face, her purple eyes were full of excitement, she controlled her body that was trembling with excitement and tried not to touch Hongyin, then she raised her penis high towards Ming Wuyou behind her.

Cang Jiang Wu Dong: Hmm~ Why, why, it's obviously wrong to do this, and I clearly shouldn't do this in front of Hong Yin. But, but, in front of my own daughter, while she's soundly asleep, risking exposure at any moment, doing shameful things with other men, this feeling, this feeling, is really! Really! It's so...

Ming Wuyou: "Change the place? Miss Wu, you seem to have forgotten that you have no right to make any conditions."

Slapping the pair of plump things that are raised high, each slap will make the back garden in front of you more delicate. The pink and tender sky has begun to open and close, and a few drops of fluid will be revealed from time to time. Maybe it's because the amount of water produced today is a bit too much, and now the sky looks very dehydrated.

Although a small amount of dew still moistened the delicate passage, in order to ensure smooth communication in the future, Ming Wuyou decided to send some water to Cangjiang Wudong.

The water snake stretched out to the narrow gap in the sky that was opening and closing. There was a sweet fragrance in the cold honey. The tip of its nose touched the delicate back garden flower. The hot breath made the delicate back garden flower even more shy. The water snake reached out to the Peach Blossom Spring deep in the narrow gap in the sky and sent out water with full sincerity. In order to thank the water snake for its contribution, the Peach Blossom Spring gave back the remaining honey and morning dew.

The water snakes kept contributing, and the Peach Blossom Spring kept giving feedback. Soon the dry path became moist and smooth. Although the narrow road was very crowded, this did not hinder Ming Wuyou's determination to enter the depths of the Peach Blossom Spring, because he knew that as long as the royal army broke in, there would be welcome people lining the streets and providing them with food and drink.

Cang Jiang Wu Dong: "Hmm! Ah~ So, so big, it's already, it's all, hmm~ to the top, to the top, to the deepest place, hmm~ there's actually, there's still..."

Passing through the narrow path, Ming Wuyou knew that Cangjiang Wudong was cold on the outside but warm on the inside, caressing the soft justice, Ming Wuyou knew that Cangjiang Wudong was gentle and shy, and after overcoming all obstacles and reaching the depths of the palace gate, Ming Wuyou knew Cangjiang Wudong's desire. The holy sword had not yet released its full strength, but Cangjiang Wudong had already reached its limit.

Ming Wuyou: "Shh, Miss Wu, don't scream so loudly, Hongyin may wake up at any time." He whispered in Cangjiang Wudong's ear, smelling the fragrance of her long blue hair, holding the incomparably soft justice in his hand, and exploring the warm and moist secret under his body.

Cang Jiang Wu Dong: "Mmm~Wu~Master, Master, don't be so, mmm~It's too intense, I, I'm about to, I'm about to come~."

Ming Wuyou: "I'm going out again. Let's not talk about what happened before. Wu, when you were taking a shower just now, do you know how many times you went out!"

Cangjiang Wudong: "Huh, huh... Um, I don't know, I don't know, Wu has forgotten, there are too many, the master's rewards are too many, Wu is almost drowned by the master's rewards~ Um~ Yeah!"

Ming Wuyou: "As expected, you went out without permission. Are you so reckless? Even to this extent is not acceptable."

He squeezed the extremely soft justice hard, and the feeling was different from before. This time, justice seemed to contain something warm and sacred.

Cangjiang Wudong: "Ahaha~Ahaha~Master, Master, my chest, my chest feels a little swollen, it seems like something is about to come out!"

Pinching the somewhat exaggerated justice, a trickle of white juice slowly flowed out from the top of justice. The white juice exuded a very tempting milky fragrance, which made Ming Wuyou's hands move a little bigger.

Ming Wuyou: "Well, these things, are they R juice?"

Cangjiang Wudong: "Mm~ Master, don't, don't pinch, I want to~ squirt~ Mm! Ah~"

Because the strength in Ming Wuyou's hand suddenly increased, and Cangjiang Wudong, who had been in a tense state, suddenly relaxed, a huge amount of white juice splashed on Hongyin's face.

"Hmm~ It's so noisy~ Mom, is that you?"

Cangjiang Wudong: "Um~ Hongyin, yes, it's me, mom."

Seeing Hong Yin about to wake up, Cangjiang Wudong was extremely nervous. Her tender thighs tightly clamped the holy sword that penetrated deep into her marrow because of tension. Her fair little hands supported her shaking body with force. Her plump red lips were tightly closed, trying her best to suppress the lewd sound that was about to come out.

Hong Yin: "Mom, it's morning already? I'm so sleepy. I did too much with Mr. Ming yesterday. I'm really tired. Let me sleep a little longer."

Hong Yin did not open her eyes and continued to take a nap, not noticing anything unusual in front of her.

Cang Jiang Wu Dong: "Hmm~Wu~Hmm! I-Is that so? It's okay. You, you just sleep well. Mom will take care of the rest!"

Seeing Cangjiang Wudong trying desperately to explain, Ming Wuyou's communication became stronger and more powerful. The blazing holy sword hit Cangjiang Wudong's defense again and again. Although Cangjiang Wudong had been trying his best to endure and never relaxed for a moment, Ming Wuyou's communication became more intense, and the artistic techniques in his hands became more exciting.

Hong Yin: "Mom, your voice is weird, are you feeling unwell?"

Cangjiang Wudong: "Comfortable! Very comfortable, Mommy is very comfortable! Mommy~ um~ It's okay~"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Ming Wuyou's movements became more violent. His rough movements hit Cangjiang Wudong's heart again and again, causing the pair of white and tender thighs that were tightly holding the holy sword to become soft. After Ming Wuyou's repeated communication, Cangjiang Wudong finally couldn't hold on. Her soft legs completely lost their strength, and her plump body stuck to Hongyin's.

Hong Yin: "Hehehe~Hehehe~Ahahaha~Mom, what are you doing? Why are you hugging me all of a sudden? Uh-huh! It's so itchy, so itchy, Mom, don't rub it."

Seeing Cangjiang Wudong clinging to Hongyin's body, Ming Wuyou did not stop immediately. Instead, he took advantage of this tense and exciting time to launch a more fierce attack on Cangjiang Wudong. The powerful force made Cangjiang Wudong's plump and straight body stick tightly to Hongyin's immature body, moving in parallel, and the two pairs of soft justice kept colliding.

Hong Yin: "Mom, what happened? Why are you suddenly like this? Hmm~ It seems like there's something on my face."

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The portion of the rice bowl is a bit large, I need to revise it and post it tomorrow at noon.

Chapter 48 Mother and Daughter Rice Bowl

Cangjiang Wudong: Why is it panties!

Cang Jiang Wu Dong, who was lying on top of Hong Yin, looked at the shameful object in her hand. Just now, in a desperate attempt to prevent Hong Yin from opening her eyes, she had actually covered her face with a pair of dark blue panties. Looking at the panties stained with a strange blood stain, listening to her daughter's puzzled voice, endless feelings of guilt and betrayal repeatedly hit Cang Jiang Wu Dong's heart.

Cang Jiang Wu Dong: What on earth am I doing? I actually used this thing... In order to cover up the ugly appearance of my master, I actually did such a thing... Hmm~ Why, why am I getting more and more excited...

"Mom, what's on my face?"

Seeing Hongyin's little hand trying to take off the dark blue panties, Cangjiang Wudong directly hugged Hongyin's body. The mature justice once again suppressed the immature justice. They confronted each other, and their apexes rubbed against each other. Cangjiang Wudong was full of shame and leaned against Hongyin's ear, saying in a trembling voice: "No, nothing! Eye mask! It's just an eye mask! Hongyin, don't take it off. Just, just sleep like this."

Cangjiang Wudong tried desperately to suppress the trembling of his body, as if he wanted to fool Hongyin, but...

"Wu, you're so shy. Don't you want Hongyin to know what you're doing?"

Ignoring Cangjiang Wudong's fierce resistance, he directly took off Hongyin's panties. Hongyin, who had regained her vision, looked at everything in front of her and was so surprised that she couldn't speak for a moment.

Cangjiang Wudong: "Hongyin, um~ah~ah~"

Hong Yin: "Mom, you, you and Mr. Ming..."

Ming Wuyou ignored Hong Yin who was in shock, and directly carried Cangjiang Wudong to Hong Yin's side. Holding the slightly swollen Sword of Justice in each hand, the Holy Sword moved forward towards the depths of the mysterious land.