Survival Rules in the Otherworld

Ming Wuyou: "Then it's a deal, don't regret it."

Hong Yin: "Change your mind? Why would you... Um~ Master~"

Hongyin felt that something was strange, but she couldn't tell what it was. However, before she could figure it out, a sudden and fierce attack began. The natural reaction of her body made Hongyin completely give up the ability to think, and she could only barely maintain consciousness through communication.

......

After an in-depth and easy-to-understand communication, Hong Yin went to school as scheduled. However, because Hong Yin's physical strength was a little insufficient, she was escorted by a maid throughout the whole process.

It was only after arriving at school that Hong Yin realized that she seemed to have been cheated.

Chapter 50 Shura Field

"The master is so cunning that he even deceives children. However, since Hongyin is gone, then we..." Cangjiang Wudong lay on his side beside Ming Wuyou, his fair little hands curling his dark blue hair and stroking Ming Wuyou's cheek, his white and tender thighs rubbing against Ming Wuyou's body.

"Do you still want to play?" Ming Wuyou smelled the unique body fragrance from Cangjiang Wudong and kneaded her thighs that were so tender that they were dripping with water. After a night of baptism, Cangjiang Wudong's inside and out were covered with traces of Ming Wuyou.

"Hmm~"

Cangjiang Wudong moaned softly, then lay on Ming Wuyou's body, holding Ming Wuyou tightly with her slender little hands. Holy R descended on Ming Wuyou's face again, and the facial cleanser smelled very good.

Cangjiang Wudong: "As long as the master wants, Wu can do it. Master, please don't pity Wu, please treat Wu as a toy and use her as you like."

Ming Wuyou picked up Cangjiang Wudong, supported Cangjiang Wudong's Bi Gu with one hand, and held Cangjiang Wudong's waist with the other hand, then slowly sat up, looked at Cangjiang Wudong seriously and said: "To be honest, if possible, I really want to communicate with you, but now, Wu, don't you know your own situation?"

Ming Wuyou's hand reached out to the sensitive area that was a little red and swollen, and just as he touched Cangjiang Wudong, he let out a low moan of pain.

Cangjiang Wudong: "Well~ Master, Wu, Wu is fine, Wu is still okay..."

Although it was a three-person game yesterday, Ming Wuyou and Cangjiang Wudong were communicating most of the time. Hongyin was still too young after all, and after just a few times, she lost the energy to communicate. And Cangjiang Wudong...

All the pressure from years past was released crazily last night, and even after he had no strength left, he still entangled Ming Wuyou. Although he had gone out countless times, the pink secret had always been contained in Ming Wuyou's holy sword.

Ming Wuyou: "That's enough. Just take a good rest at this time. We still have a lot of time in the future. There's no need to mess around."

Ming Wuyou gently patted Cangjiang Wudong's raised buttocks. Cangjiang Wudong reluctantly let go of Ming Wuyou's body with some resentment. She sat on the edge of the bed, curled up with the pillow in her arms and did not speak. Until she saw Ming Wuyou was about to leave, Cangjiang Wudong suddenly hugged Ming Wuyou.

Ming Wuyou turned his head and looked at Cangjiang Wudong clinging to his body, pouting his cherry lips, his purple eyes full of resentment.

Ming Wuyou: "Alas, this is the last time, just take a good rest from now on."

Cangjiang Wudong: “Yeah!”

Cangjiang Wudong skillfully untied the holy sword and wanted to swallow it in one gulp, but was pushed onto the bed by Ming Wuyou and started a long verbal argument.

The moist pheromones were exchanged with each other, and Cangjiang Wudong felt a little breathless. After repeated verbal battles, Cangjiang Wudong failed and typed GG, then let Ming Wuyou deal with him. Ming Wuyou untied the restraints of the holy sword and pressed it against Cangjiang Wudong's delicate and mature face.

Cangjiang Wudong looked at the holy sword in front of him with a rosy face, and an unknown liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth: It's so big, so energetic, I can't eat it all at all~

After biting her again and again, Cangjiang Wudong fell on the bed, with white traces flowing from the corners of her cherry-colored mouth...

After leaving Cangjiang's house, Ming Wuyou returned to his apartment. At the moment he was about to open the door, a gentle voice sounded behind him.

"Mr. Ming, you're back."

The early morning sun slanted across the corridor of the apartment. Shiina Mahiru, dressed in a JK sailor suit, stood behind Ming Wuyou, her small white hands holding a schoolbag, her golden eyes filled with excitement and joy.

"Mahiru, I'm sorry. I had a lot of things to deal with yesterday, and I..." Looking at Mahiru's expression, Mei Wuyou tried to explain (cunningly) why he didn't return home all night. However, Shiina Mahiru had no intention of listening to Ming Wuyou's explanation at all.

The black leather shoes left the black ground, and the petite angel jumped onto Ming Wuyou's body. Her golden hair hit Ming Wuyou's body, and the angel's unique scent made Ming Wuyou feel very at ease.

"Mr. Ming, Mahiru has resolved the matter. Mr. Ming will be fine." Shiina Mahiru's justice challenged Ming Wuyou's bottom line, making Ming Wuyou a little obsessed for a while.

Ming Wuyou: "What's the matter?"

Shiina Mahiru: "Mahiru has solved everything that confused Mr. Ming! Nothing will threaten Mr. Ming anymore!"

Ming Wuyou: "Mahiru, what are you talking about?"

Shiina Mahiru: "Ming, I've already gone to see Principal Rikka. She won't pursue the matter of the photo."

Ming Wuyou: "Photo."

Holding Mahiru's soft body, Ming Wuyou recalled the lie he had told her before. In order to make a home visit, he seemed to have lied to Mahiru that the photo incident would be troublesome.

Ming Wuyou: "That's what the principal said."

Shiina Mahiru: "Nothing, just asked me to transfer to Shenghua Girls' School."

Shiina Mahiru's eyes were a little evasive, and she didn't dare to look at Ming Wuyou, because she really couldn't admit the fact that she was the one who threatened Huang Rikka.

Ming Wuyou looked at the strange Mahiru and guessed that Mahiru had done this through special means, but seeing that Mahiru did not propose to go into exile abroad, he also knew that nothing irreparable had happened to Shiina Mahiru.

Ming Wuyou: Alas~ It seems that I need to compensate Huang Liuhua well.

"Clang-"

The sound of the door opening was heard. Ming Wuyou, who was thinking about how to compensate Huang Liuhua, suddenly felt a chill behind him. A cold breath came from behind, as if some ferocious beast was staring at him.

"Teacher Ming, you are finally back—"

At the entrance, Wuzhi, who had stayed at Ming Wuyou's house for many days, finally saw Ming Wuyou again. The moment she saw Ming Wuyou's back for the first time, Wuzhi was very excited. She was so excited that she wanted to hug Ming Wuyou tightly and have a good communication with him.

However, when Wuzhi saw Ming Wuyou hugging a woman for the second time, she became even more excited. She was so excited that she wanted to press Ming Wuyou under her body, step on Ming Wuyou's face with her feet, and ask him what he had done in the past two days.

"Hey, Wuzhi, you're still here." Ming Wuyou turned stiffly and looked at Wuzhi, whose anger was almost tangible. His brain quickly thought about how to deal with what was going to happen next. However, before Ming Wuyou could think of how to explain to Wuzhi, Shiina Mahiru, who was clinging to Ming Wuyou, showed his previous sick appearance again. Shiina Mahiru: "Mr. Ming, who is she? Why is there a woman in your house?"

Bonfire Mist Branch: "Mr. Ming, what is your relationship with this woman? Is it because of this woman that you haven't come back for so many days?"

Shiina Mahiru: "Mr. Ming..."

Bonfire Mist Branch: "Ming teacher..."

Shiina Mahiru/Kabari no Kirie: "What is your relationship with this fish-stealing cat?"

Chapter 51: Black and White Silk (Part 1)

Apartment, living room.

Ming Wuyou sat upright on the soft sofa. He was deeply trapped in two cheese sandwiches and had no hope of breaking out.

"Ms. Shiina, this is not your home. You entered my house without permission and hugged my love without permission. Don't you know what shame is?"

On the right side of Ming Wuyou, Wuzhi hugged Ming Wuyou's arm tightly. Originally, she didn't want to make such intimate actions with Ming Wuyou in front of outsiders, but because Shiina Mahiru had always maintained close contact with Ming Wuyou, she had to do something that made her a little shy in front of Shiina Mahiru.

"Ah, ah, Miss Wuzhi, what strange things are you talking about? Mr. Ming is your lover, um~ Mr. Ming has never said such a thing. Miss Wuzhi doesn't think so, does he? Mr. Ming and I have been together these days, but he has never mentioned Miss Wuzhi. Don't you agree, Mr. Ming~"

On Ming Wuyou's left, Mahiru was pressing closer and closer towards Ming Wuyou's cheek, as if he wanted to declare his sovereignty in front of Wuzhi. The huge arm of justice tightly wrapped around Ming Wuyou's arm. Compared with Wuzhi's delicate arm, Mahiru's arm was big, soft and warm. It tasted very good whether it was kneaded or tasted. Therefore, in the competition of justice, Wuzhi, who had made no progress in three hundred years, lost.

"You've been with Mr. Ming these days, which is strange. A few days ago, when Mr. Ming and I were doing something in bed, I didn't see Miss Mahiru once. Speaking of which, Mr. Ming is really too much. He was with me for a whole day and a night..." Wuzhi's voice was arrogant and cold, and her eyes were full of hostility and provocation towards Mahiru. Her slender arms were around the little Zhengyi. After being developed by Ming Wuyou these days, Wuzhi's Zhengyi had grown a little bigger.

(Although Ming Wuyou was completely unaware of this, Wuzhi herself was quite proud of it.)

Shiina Mahiru ignored Wuzhi's provocation, but took advantage of the moment when Wuzhi was immersed in her pride to launch an attack. Her tender body quickly sat on Ming Wuyou's thighs. When Wuzhi came out of her pride, Mahiru had already nestled in Ming Wuyou's arms, looking at Wuzhi like a child.

"Ms. Wuzhi, what did you say just now? I'm sorry, I have no interest in knowing. I don't care what happened between you and Mr. Ming. After all, you are so young, Mr. Ming wouldn't feel anything." Mahiru's small hand guided Ming Wuyou to develop the private secret. The soft and moist feeling gradually made Ming Wuyou unable to extricate himself. The beautiful petals were shyly about to bloom, warmly inviting Ming Wuyou to collect honey.

I have to say that Mahiru is indeed much more developed than Kirie in terms of communication. In front of Kirie, Mahiru has always maintained the initiative and priority. Judging from the current situation, Mahiru has a great advantage. If Kirie can't let go of her face, Ming Wuyou may really be immersed in Mahiru's gentle arms.

"Stealing cat, don't come near Ming, he is mine!" Seeing Mahiru's bold actions, Wuzhi couldn't bear it anymore. She imitated Mahiru and sat on Ming Wuyou's legs. Her white and tender little hands guided Ming Wuyou to the secret flower in private.

Unlike Mahiru who appears passionate on the surface but is shy inside, Kirie is a little conservative and shy on the surface, but secretly she is already starving. Just as she enters, the shy flower tightly wraps around the finger that is collecting honey. It is tight, elastic, warm, and the moist honey soaks every corner of the petals in an instant. The fragrance of the rose is better than the body fragrance of the angel.

On the left is the tenderness of the angel lady, and on the right is the desire of Kiri. They are obviously the fuse of this war, but Ming Wuyou is like an unrelated third party and has not suffered any harm. Instead, he has taken advantage of the battle between Zhenri and Kiri.

Shiina Mahiru: "Ms. Kirie, Mr. Ming has promised to be my lifelong family. I will stay with Mr. Ming for the rest of my life. We don't want to be disturbed by a third party, so no matter what happened between you and Mr. Ming before, please leave our home."

Mahiru's face was a little red, and her tender little white hands had quietly moved to the location of Ming Wuyou's holy sword. Because of the fight between Mahiru and Kirie, Ming Wuyou's holy sword still produced a physical reaction. The fierce conflict made Mahiru and Kirie, who were sitting on their legs, a little embarrassed. They both wanted to help Ming Wuyou solve the problem, but because there was a third person present, they were afraid to do anything.

Bonagiri Kirie: "What a coincidence! Mr. Mei also said that he wanted us to be together forever, and we would never be apart. Mr. Mei has always been by my side all these years. When did Miss Mahiru seduce Mr. Mei?"

Wuzhi's face was more rosy than Zhenri's, partly because Wuzhi had no resistance to this kind of thing. Ever since Ming Wuyou's first violent seizure and the day and night of entanglement, Wuzhi had become deeply addicted to the feeling of communicating with Ming Wuyou.

If Wuzhi doesn't communicate with Ming Wuyou for a day, she will feel [hungry]. However, because Ming Wuyou has been gone for these days, Wuzhi's current state can no longer be expressed by [hunger].

If it weren't for Mahiru's existence, if Ming Wuyou hadn't been entangled by Mahiru, Wuzhi might have already started the juicer mode and had an entangled communication with Ming Wuyou for several days and nights.

Shiina Mahiru: "Mr. Mei, you promised to be my family for life, so why is there a stray cat around? Hurry up and drive this stray cat away, and then do what needs to be done."

Bonfire Mist Branch: "Ming-sensei, you promised to be eternal in my life, so you better get rid of this thieving cat that suddenly broke in."

Mahiru shook Ming Wuyou's arm, and the soft justice hit Ming Wuyou's body from time to time. The feeling of being close yet distant made Ming Wuyou feel very comfortable.

Wuzhi shook Ming Wuyou's hand. It cannot be said that there is no small justice, but compared with Zhenri's, it can only be said to be promising in the future. Ming Wuyou's body felt a little uncomfortable, but he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face.

Ming Wuyou: "Alright, alright, stop making trouble, you are all my wings."

Common sense was of no use in this situation. Ming Wuyou directly used [Hypnosis] on Kirie and Mahiru. Under the power of [Hypnosis], Mahiru and Kirie's eyes became a little dull, and their bodies began to follow Ming Wuyou's thoughts and make corresponding movements.

Chapter 52: Black and White Silk (Part 2)

Ming Wuyou: "Wizhi, Zhenri, come together?"

On the soft sofa, Ming Wuyou kneaded Wuzhi's beautiful buttocks while savoring Zhenri's justice.

At this time, Wuzhi and Mahiru were still sitting on Ming Wuyou's thighs, but they had changed from sitting sideways to sitting astride a horse. The tender flowers caressed Ming Wuyou's thighs as the girls moved, and moist nectar continued to flow out of the flowers. The petals, panties, and Ming Wuyou's legs had traces of nectar everywhere, but there was a lot on Wuzhi's side, and a little less on Mahiru's side than Wuzhi.

The charm of a girl lies in her white and smooth thighs. Black and white silks respectively decorate the girl's charming areas. Fine silk threads cover the girl's white and slender legs. The hazy feeling stimulates the curiosity in the human heart.

Bonfire Mist Branch: "No, no, Ming is mine, Ming belongs to me alone, I don't want to share Ming with other women."

On the right, Wuzhi is wearing a black one-piece silk stocking, the fragrance of roses penetrates into the black silk thread, the tempting black silk thread wraps from the ivory jade feet to the flowers deep in the secret, the fair and tender skin becomes looming under the cover of the black silk thread, and deep in the black silk thread seems to be a very bold lace panties.

Shiina Mahiru: "You can't do this, Mr. Ming, no, Mahiru doesn't want to do this with a thieving cat."

On the left, Mahiru is wearing a pair of somewhat thin white stockings. Compared with Kirie's one-piece black stockings, Mahiru's stockings only cover part of her feet to her thighs. Her white and tender thighs are faintly visible under the loose sailor uniform, and the secrets deep inside occasionally appear with the girl's intense friction movements.

Ming Wuyou: "Really not possible?"

Ming Wuyou placed his hands on the girls' thighs and began to feel the girls carefully.

Wuzhi's black silk thighs are very soft, exuding a rose fragrance, and feel very elastic to the touch. Although they are a bit cold due to their racial characteristics, it does not affect the fun of playing with them. The friction of the black silk gradually makes people addicted. If possible, I really want to play with them for a while.

Mahiru's white silk calves were very smooth, and one could feel her warm skin even through the silk. Lifting up the girl's short skirt, her white and tender thighs were revealed in front of Ming Wuyou. There was not a trace of excess fat, and her skin was as white as jade. It seemed to be stained with a little nectar from a flower, reflecting the dazzling light. Deep inside, unknown to others, was a pair of cute white panties.

"I can't share Ming with other women, and I don't want to see other women around Ming, but..." Wuzhi lay on Ming Wuyou's body, with signs of struggle in her dull eyes. Her cold little hands tightly wrapped around Ming Wuyou's arms, and her tender flowers caressed Ming Wuyou's lower abdomen.

Wuzhi: "But if they don't steal Wuzhi's food, Wuzhi will reluctantly agree to that."

Ming Wuyou hugged Wuzhi's soft waist, and Wuzhi in his arms instinctively moved towards Ming Wuyou's neck. Not long after, Ming Wuyou felt a wet feeling on his neck.

That was the feeling of Wuzhi licking Ming Wuyou's neck. Logically, Wuzhi would have eaten directly next, but after a long time, Wuzhi still did not eat. She just kissed him simply, which was an intimate act towards her lover.

Ming Wuyou was very curious about Wuzhi's behavior. She was obviously very [hungry], but she didn't eat at this time... Was it because of the effect of [hypnosis], or something else?

While Ming Wuyou was thinking, Mahiru on his left leg also expressed her attitude.

Shiina Mahiru: "Mahiru, Mahiru will be shy. Being with other women or something like that, Mahiru's embarrassing appearance will be seen by other women. Mahiru, Mahiru doesn't want to be embarrassed. As long as it is possible to avoid Mahiru's embarrassment, that kind of thing..."

Mahiru stopped talking, her delicate face was already flushed, and there was a hint of shyness in her dull eyes. Her warm little hands guided Ming Wuyou to pick the moist flowers.

Ming Wuyou: "In that case, then choose something that you both agree on."

As soon as Ming Wuyou finished speaking, Wuzhi and Zhenri untied the holy sword at the same time. The blazing holy sword rose up, and two pairs of white hands worked together to maintain the holy sword.

Ming Wuyou can understand why Wuzhi chose this method, after all, it is the fastest way to get food. But did Mahiru choose this method because he let Mahiru go out too quickly last time and he wants to take revenge this time?

Wuzhi: "Wuzhi, Wuzhi should be on top."

The contact area of ​​the holy sword is very large, and neither Kirie nor Mahiru's little hands can fully grasp it. Kirie's little hand firmly controls the top of the real battlefield, and the pure energy may hit Kirie's little hand at any time. Mahiru doesn't seem to have much opinion on Kirie's behavior, and her white and tender little hand has already moved to the bottom of the holy sword.

It seems that Mahiru really wants to take revenge for what happened last time and has chosen the most exciting and difficult place.

...One is cold, the other is hot, one is up and the other is down, one is fast, the other is slow. The cooperation between Kirie and Mahiru cannot be said to be seamless, it can only be said that it is not there at all.

Wuzhi was so eager to get the food that her white and tender little hands moved more and more hurriedly. Finally, seeing that the simple method was not working, she took the initiative to start a verbal battle. While frantically exchanging sweet pheromones with Ming Wuyou, she was searching for the essence of the holy sword.

As for Mahiru, she was already squatting on the ground, her fair hands still holding onto the battlefield. However, Shui Ling's tongue began to stimulate the energy storage chamber of the holy sword. It seemed that she was desperate for revenge...

Although there was no coordination between Kirie and Mahiru, which led to the lack of coordination on the battlefield and they fought independently without any cooperation, the special behaviors of Kirie and Mahiru brought a very exciting feeling to Ming Wuyou.

Under the girls' unremitting perseverance in their search, Ming Wuyou gave them huge rewards.

"Hmm~ food, food~ all wasted~" Wuzhi wanted to take the opportunity to eat, but because of the long verbal argument, Wuzhi's body was a little weak, and she was unable to respond professionally immediately. A large amount of innocent food fell on Zhenri's head. Although her little hand was stained with a small part, that was not enough to fill Wuzhi's stomach.

Wuzhi carefully licked every corner of her hands, and then asked the holy sword for essence. After the professional matching, Wuzhi began to search up and down again.

Ming Wuyou looked at the black silk stockings pointing at his buttocks and tasted them without any hesitation. The black silk stockings were already filled with the fragrance of the misty rose, and the nectar of the flowers soaked the misty rose's private parts.

"Ahaha~Ahaha~Ahaha, Mr. Ming, look, you are like this too. Mr. Ming has also been embarrassed by Mahiru's hands."

Mahiru panted heavily and looked towards Ming Wuyou. Her delicate hands were numb and had no strength at all. Her dull eyes looked at Ming Wuyou, but she didn't see Ming Wuyou. She only saw Wuzhi using extremely shameful movements to take him up and down.