Survival Rules in the Otherworld

Xue Noi naturally hugged Ming Wuyou, her cold and soft body pressed tightly against Ming Wuyou through the bath towel.

After repeated communications, the relationship between Xue Noi and Ming Wu You has become extremely close. If it were not for the limitation of physical strength, Xue Noi would definitely keep clinging to Ming Wu You and would not let go for a moment.

"Since it's Ms. Yukino's request, I certainly won't refuse."

With his right arm around Xue Noi's soft waist, he walked towards the bathroom. Along the way, Xue Noi would actively twist her slender waist, allowing Ming Wuyou to satisfy his desire to touch her.

Walking into the bathroom, the bathtub was already filled with warm water. Ming Wuyou took off Xueno's bathrobe and hugged the snow-white and plump Xueno into the bathtub.

Ming Wuyou leaned against the bathtub, Xue Nai leaned in Ming Wuyou's arms, her white and smooth back pressed tightly against Ming Wuyou's body, and her soft and elastic buttocks pressed against Ming Wuyou's holy sword.

"Mr. Ming, are you going on a date with Miss Wuzhi next?"

"Wist branch? I don't know why she's angry again. It will probably take a few days for her to talk to me."

Ming Wuyou's left hand slid down along Xue No's shoulders, guiding the pink flowers between her plump breasts. The pink and moist flowers opened and closed under Ming Wuyou's guidance. The warm water slowly became a little cold, and some sparkling ice fragments gradually floated to the surface.

"Ms. Yukino, you're very wet."

Fingers outline the shy flowers, and the flowers stick to the fingers. No matter what movements the fingers make, the flowers can change their shape accordingly.

"Um...no...please don't say it, I'm really shy...ah! There, there...no~"

The outline stimulated Yukino's slender body, and the inside of her tender thighs had begun to caress Ming Wuyou's big hand.

"Mm~ Mr. Ming, don't touch there at this time~"

Looking at the ice crystals floating on the water, Xueno's face suddenly became shy. Her fair little hands tried to hide the existence of the ice crystals. However, with Ming Wuyou's guidance, more and more ice crystals emerged from the water.

"Ms. Yukino, are you shy again? It doesn't matter. We've already done something like that. There's no need to be shy about this kind of thing."

Ming Wuyou's right hand kneaded Xueno's fullness, and his left hand guided it deeper. His mouth first kissed Xueno's hair, then her cold and smooth skin, and along the sensitive neck, he kissed Xueno's cherry lips tightly.

Blocking Yukino's cherry lips, prying open her soft little mouth, capturing the nimble water snake, and tasting the cold and sweet pheromones.

The deep communication between the upper and lower hands made Xueno's body tremble constantly, and more and more ice crystals appeared on the water surface. As the communication gradually deepened, Xueno gained a new knowledge to face Ming Wuyou.

The soft and cold body was still pressed tightly against Ming Wuyou, but now it was facing him directly instead of facing away from him. The plump and soft object slid and rubbed against Ming Wuyou's chest, and the pink mysterious flower pressed against the holy sword.

"Ms. Yukino, would you like a thorough cleaning inside and out?"

"Mm~ Mr. Ming, don't, don't mess around at a time like this~"

Ming Wuyou hugged Xue No tightly, and rubbed the hot holy sword back and forth against the pink flowers. Although Xue No said that, she had already begun to give him an extremely warm welcome in private.

Miss Yukino's inside...slippery and sticky...very comfortable

After a thorough cleaning inside and out, Ming Wuyou carried the clean Miss Xueno out of the bathroom, returned to the bedroom to put on clothes, and then Ming Wuyou took Miss Xueno back to the apartment.

In the apartment, Kirie and Mahiru were a little worried because Ming Wuyou and Xueno had not returned for a day and a night.

"Damn it, why hasn't that perverted teacher come back yet? It's already been a whole night. He can't be with that woman..."

At the entrance, Wuzhi stared at the tightening door, and her small feet in leather boots stomped on the floor, making bursts of crisp sounds.

"The desires of that snow girl are almost catching up with those of a succubus. With the ability of the perverted teacher...well~! They won't not come back for several days!" Wuzhi walked to the door, pressed her tender little hand on the door lock and turned it gently, but stopped just before opening the door.

"No, I can't go there. If I go there like this, I will definitely be laughed at by the perverted teacher."

Wuzhi muttered to herself as she returned to the place where she had stomped her feet, staring at the tightening iron gate and repeating what she said at the beginning.

"Damn it, why hasn't that perverted teacher......"

Shiina Mahiru came out of the kitchen and looked at Kirie pacing back and forth at the entrance, but she didn't want to pay any attention to her. Kirie had been like this since morning and had continued until now. Every time she was about to walk out the door, she would step back.

Mahiru was really confused by the repetitive look.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Shiina Mahiru tasted the freshly brewed black tea. Although Mahiru was a little anxious because Ming Wuyou did not come back, she hid her emotions very well and did not lose her composure like Kirie.

Mahiru spent the entire morning taking care of Ming Wuyou's apartment. From the bedroom to the living room, Miss Mahiru cleaned everything. She had already prepared breakfast in the kitchen and kept it warm, waiting silently for Ming Wuyou.

Compared to Kirie who had already put on her clothes for going out, Mahiru was still wearing her home pajamas and seemed to have no intention of going out.

"Mr. Ming, you should be back soon. You said you would stay with me today, but you haven't come back yet."

Mahiru put down the tea in her hand and complained slightly. Although the complaint was not very loud, it still caught Kirie's attention.

Wuzhi, who had been pacing at the door, seemed to have lost motivation and stopped the repetitive movements.

Chapter 65 Under the Table

Apartment, entrance hall.

Ming Wuyou brought Yukino, who had worked hard all night, back to the apartment. As soon as he put down the things in his hands, he saw Shiina Mahiru standing in front of him with a smile on her face.

"Welcome home, Mr. Ming, Ms. Yukino, breakfast is ready, would you like some?"

Under Mahiru's kind gaze, Ming Wuyou reluctantly let go of the hand that had been holding Yukino Bigu, walked to Mahiru's side, and picked up the petite and plump Mahiru.

"Is breakfast ready? Mahiru is really capable. I'm a little hungry, Miss Yukino, let's eat together."

Yukino looked at Ming Wuyou and Mahiru without showing any jealous behavior. She just changed into a pair of slippers and walked over to them, looking at Mahiru with a smile.

"Excuse me, Miss Mahiru. I should have done this. By the way, Miss Mahiru will also be living here from now on, right?"

Because Xueno has a very clear definition of herself, she does not want to compete with other women. Being able to stay by Ming Wuyou's side is her greatest luxury. As long as there is nothing particularly excessive, Miss Xueno will never take the initiative to provoke a war.

However, because she rarely interacts with outsiders, Miss Yukino is not good at speaking. Compared with Mahiru's politeness, Yukino at this time is indeed much more immature in socializing.

"Um... live in... Mr. Ming's house? Mr. Ming, can I?"

"Of course, if that's what Miss Mahiru wants."

Seeing Mahiru and Yukino living in peace, Ming Wuyou slowly felt relieved. Although he had explained Mahiru's situation to Yukino on the way, because of Mahiru's reaction when she met Kirie, Ming Wuyou was always worried that Mahiru would not be able to accept Yukino's existence.

Holding Mahiru, he walked towards the dining table. Yukino followed behind Ming Wuyou, and Ming Wuyou didn't put Mahiru down until they reached the dining table.

Yukino sat on Ming Wuyou's left, and Mahiru sat on Ming Wuyou's right. The two girls tacitly understood each other and did not do anything overly intimate with Ming Wuyou. They just ate breakfast quietly.

However, Ming Wuyou looked at Xue Nai's serious expression and quietly reached down with his left hand...

The somewhat heavy long skirt was lifted up little by little until the pair of thighs decorated with white lace were exposed. In the early morning, Yukino had already put on the pair of white suspenders, so that half of her thighs were now wrapped in white silk, and the other half was snow-white with only two suspenders.

Ming Wuyou touched the pair of thighs wrapped in white, and after a long time, he slowly stroked upwards. Xueno's thighs were very tender, and even the part wrapped in white silk felt like it could squeeze out water at any time.

"Hmm~Wu~Mr. Ming~"

The shy Xue Noi complained in a low voice, her deep blue eyes looking at Ming Wu You with resentment, her small hands tightly gripping the cutlery, her plump upper body had become strange because of Ming Wu You's stimulation, a burning feeling came from the bottom of Xue Noi's heart, even though Xue Noi was still desperately enduring it, but the plump and substantial Zheng Yi had still undergone a very noticeable change.

"Um~ No, don't be like this~ Miss Mahiru is still here."

Xue Noi spoke in a low voice, her shy eyes seemed to hint something to Ming Wuyou. Her tender thighs tried to dodge Ming Wuyou's palm, but every time she dodged, she was stuck tightly to it. After several useless attempts, Xue Noi put her left leg on top of her right leg, and her white and tender thighs tightly clamped Ming Wuyou's searching palm.

After doing all this, Yukino felt the burning sensation on her body slowly disappear. She secretly observed Miss Mahiru who was enjoying her breakfast seriously across from her.

"What's wrong, Ms. Yukino? Is the food not to your liking?"

Noticing Yukino's gaze, Mahiru asked a somewhat naive question. If Mahiru could stand up at this moment, she would definitely be able to see Yukino's shameful look in private.

"No, no, Miss Mahiru's cooking is very good. I like it very much. Um, by the way, Miss Mahiru, where is Miss Kirie? Where did she go?"

Looking at Xueno who was trying hard to explain, and feeling her white and tender thighs, Ming Wuyou's fingers couldn't help but start moving.

Although his left hand was tightly clamped by the pair of tender thighs, his palm could feel the tenderness and delicacy of the thighs more clearly, and the distance to the flower was closer. With just a little force, the tender thighs became Ming Wuyou's plaything.

Despite Xueno's desperate attempts to stop him, Ming Wuyou continued to advance deeper into the pink flower, eventually breaking through Xueno's defenses and successfully touching the pink and moist flower.

"Miss Wuzhi? I don't know either. Speaking of which, Miss Wuzhi had been waiting for Mr. Ming at the entrance, but when Mr. Ming came back, she suddenly disappeared. I searched for her for a long time but couldn't find her."

Mahiru answered Yukino's questions seriously, not realizing that Yukino's private life was in a mess. Endless nectar made the depths of the flower extremely sticky, and the petals that opened and closed sucked Ming Wuyou's fingers fiercely.

Feeling Xue No's moist honey, Ming Wuyou's hand couldn't help but outline it. The inside of the moist and delicate flower was very sticky, and the tight sucking feeling made Ming Wuyou unable to extricate himself.

"Hmm~!" The stimulating feeling made Yukino unable to hold back for a moment, and she couldn't help but let out a strange sound.

"Ms. Yukino, are you okay?"

Mahiru stood up and looked at Yukino, but Yukino's full justice was already on the dining table, blocking Mahiru's sight.

"Um~ Miss Mahiru, I'm fine, it's just, it's just... I'm full!"

The shy Miss Yukino chose to escape. She really couldn't imagine the scene of being discovered by Mahiru. Ming Wuyou looked at Yukino who escaped to the bedroom, and was about to find a reason to have an in-depth communication with Miss Yukino, but the strange feeling under his body made him unable to move.

Warm and moist, the holy sword was tightly wrapped in a familiar feeling.

Cold, floral, nimble and wet water snakes tightly coiled around each other.

Ming Wuyou looked down and saw that Wuzhi, who had been nowhere to be seen, was doing something that Ming Wuyou had not expected.

She still had the familiar white twin ponytails, and her delicate face still had that cold expression, but her small cherry lips were tightly wrapped around her holy sword, and her tender little hands were barely grasping a part of the holy sword. The unripe fruit was half-open, and the slightly pink top could be vaguely seen.

"Mr. Ming, are you feeling unwell too?"

Because of Wuzhi's searching, Ming Wuyou couldn't help but show a look of enjoyment on his face.

"No, I'm very comfortable. But Mahiru, do you really not know where Kirie went?"

"Mr. Ming, I'm sorry, I really don't know. It's like Miss Wuzhi disappeared suddenly."

Mahiru has stood up. Logically, she should be able to see Kirie at this time, but it seems that Mahiru cannot see what Kirie is doing at all.

Chapter 66: Sandwiched Between Two Sides

The petite Wuzhi squatted under him, her moist and warm lips tightly wrapped around the holy sword. As the nimble water snake continued to entangle, her cold little hands also accelerated the pace of her search up and down.

The half-covered look had somehow turned into a state of openness. The troublesome clothes had disappeared, leaving only a tempting lace panties as the final fig leaf, covering the pink flowers that had long been hungry.

The fair and tender body kept swaying, the unripe fruit swayed slightly, the white and watery skin seemed to be reflecting the dazzling light, and the delicate and cold face showed an expression that made people feel a little distressed.

"Wuzhi, is there something on your mind?"

Wuzhi ignored Ming Wuyou's question and continued biting. Her cold little hands supported the pair of young and innocent breasts and squeezed the top of Ming Wuyou, and the movement of her mouth became deeper and more stimulating.

Going deep into the exciting depths from time to time made Ming Wuyou feel very comfortable. With Wuzhi's repeated efforts, Ming Wuyou gave Wuzhi precious rewards.

"Miss Wuzhi's worries are probably because of Mr. Ming."

Mahiru walked behind Ming Wuyou, hugged Ming Wuyou with her tender little hands, pressed her plump body tightly against Ming Wuyou's back, and spoke in Ming Wuyou's ear with her cherry-red little mouth.

"Because of me? Why?"

Ming Wuyou looked at Wuzhi, whose cheeks were covered with the innocent stuff under him - her blurred eyes, slightly open mouth, moving throat, and constantly licking tongue. Her cold little face seemed to be touched, and her blue eyes were full of resentment.

"Well... I won't tell Mr. Ming. If I tell him, he might get angry with me. After all, I have my reasons for this matter."

Mahiru's cherry lips kissed Ming Wuyou's cheek, then slowly moved towards Ming Wuyou's lips. When she was about to kiss Ming Wuyou, she suddenly stopped and looked at Ming Wuyou with a smile on her face.

"But if I don't say it, Miss Wuzhi might just disappear forever. If Miss Wuzhi could completely disappear, that would be great. Not only would I have one less competitor, but Mr. Ming wouldn't have to work so hard in the future. I'm sure Mr. Ming is getting tired of hanging around a spoiled brat like Miss Wuzhi."

When Wuzhi heard what Zhenri said, she slowly stopped biting Ming Wuyou. A hint of anger appeared on her cold little face. Her small fangs pressed against the top of the holy sword, as if she was going to bite it in two.

"No, that's not the case. Kirie is so cute, how could I get tired of Kirie? Mahiru, you and Kirie are equally important to me. I will neither get tired of Kirie nor be angry with you."

Hearing Ming Wuyou's words, Wuzhi loosened her canine teeth that had been biting Ming Wuyou, and slowly sat down on Ming Wuyou with her lithe body...

Wuzhi's movements became more and more bold, but Mahiru behind him still had no reaction. Ming Wuyou, who could not help himself, no longer cared about Mahiru behind him. He pinched Wuzhi's immature eyes and began to physically ripen the immature fruit.

"My dear little Kirie, is it true that Mahiru was hypnotized by you?"

Wuzhi didn't answer Ming Wuyou's question, but her originally cold face showed an unusual redness. Her white and cold little hand supported Ming Wuyou's holy sword, and the pink flower slowly pressed down with the movement of her waist...

Bonfire Mist Branch: Hmm~ Damn, this pervert, I'm in such a state, and he still doesn't take the initiative. This big thing, no one else can handle it except me. Humph~ Even after having sex with that snow woman for such a long time, he still has so much energy. As expected, in the end, it depends on me to deal with it.

"Hey, Mr. Ming, don't say things like, 'I'm the same as Miss Kirie.' I'm obviously much older than her." Mahiru's arms began to exert force, and the plump and warm Zhengyi pressed against Ming Wuyou's shoulders.

"It's really big, but Wuzhi's is also very... well... very good too. Maybe it will get better in the future."

From a certain perspective, Mayu is indeed much bigger than Kirie, and her size is completely overwhelming. However, as a philanthropic person, Ming Wuyou has no complaints about Kirie's immaturity. After all, being small and able to be held in one hand is a rare feature.

"Ahaha, Mr. Ming, stop joking. That's already done and there's no hope. Instead of hoping that Miss Wuzhi will get better in the future, it's better to..."

Mahiru unbuttoned her clothes, and a pair of snow-white and plump breasts pressed against Ming Wuyou's face. The warmth was mixed with a faint milky fragrance, and the plump and full posture made Wuzhi in her arms even more jealous.

"Mr. Ming, there are only two of us now. Let me help Mr. Ming relieve some of the pressure."

Faced with Mahiru's facial cleanser, Ming Wuyou had no reason to refuse. He opened his mouth and tasted the milky aroma, tasting every corner of Mahiru from left to right.

However, he didn't know if it was his act of surrendering to the enemy that stimulated Wuzhi. Ming Wuyou felt that Wuzhi's movements were becoming more and more intense. The originally shy flower began to devour madly, and the small Bigu hit his abdomen violently.

Under the close cooperation between Zhenri and Wuzhi, Ming Wuyou felt the exquisite warmth. After communicating again and again, the pure communication was left in Wuzhi's flowers.

"Ahaha~Ahaha~Mr. Ming, I, I'm going to change my clothes first. Let's go out after I'm done."

The shy Mahiru caressed her slender thighs, and the warm honey had soaked her lower body. Just a slight play made her look so embarrassing, which made Mahiru secretly curse herself for being so incompetent.