Survival Rules in the Otherworld

"Did Lianhua just invite Wuzhi? When did your relationship become so good?"

The petite Lianhua was unable to break free from Ming Wuyou's arms, and her shy face was hidden to the side.

Lianhua has a good impression of Wuzhi, not just because Wuzhi has the same petite justice as her.

From yesterday's lollipop incident to today's suggestion that Ming Wuyou stay here, Wuzhi's actions have greatly increased Lianhua's favorability, so Lianhua probably already regards Wuzhi as a friend.

As for Wuzhi, probably because Lianhua had some similarities with her past self, she had been helping Lianhua intentionally or unintentionally from the beginning. However, at this time, Wuzhi only had Ming Wuyou in her eyes and had no interest in responding to Lianhua's kindness.

"Huh? So Miss Lianhua is inviting me? What a pity, I'm a vampire. I can't enjoy those normal foods now."

There was no expression of regret on Wuzhi's face. She held Ming Wuyou in her arms and pressed her petite hands against Ming Wuyou's face. Her blue eyes full of love were fixed on Ming Wuyou, and they never left his sight even when she responded to Lianhua.

"Hmm~"

Looking at the intimacy between Wuzhi and Ming Wuyou, Lianhua suddenly felt that the food on the table was no longer fragrant. Her petite body crashed directly into Ming Wuyou's arms, successfully interrupting the intimate behavior between Ming Wuyou and Wuzhi.

Lianhua pulled Ming Wuyou to sit at the dining table. Dao Senchun had already placed the food from the dining cart on the table.

Lianhua, who was sitting on Ming Wuyou, began her action, while Ming Wuyou, who had no appetite, looked at Wuzhi beside him.

"What did Yukino and Mahiru say?"

Wuzhi on the side put down the red wine in her hand, supported her head, and put her white and tender left leg on top of her right leg. The private secrets vaguely visible under her short skirt made Ming Wuyou feel a little excited.

"Of course they agreed, but they have a lot of things to bring, so they probably won't be here until tomorrow morning. Mahiru said your maid will help, so you don't have to worry about them."

“Do I need to bring a lot of stuff?”

"Hehehe~ Mr. Ming, please don't be curious about girls' things~ Otherwise, you will be eaten."

"Is there nothing Wuzhi needs to bring?"

"Of course there is. I've already asked the maid Mahiru mentioned. By the way, Ming, are you interested in playing a little game tonight?"

Wuzhi put down the wine glass in her hand and whispered softly in Ming Wuyou's ear, just like she had just seduced Inamori Haru, now Wuzhi also began to seduce Ming Wuyou.

Smelling the rose scent on Wuzhi and looking at her loving eyes, Ming Wuyou became curious about the game Wuzhi was talking about.

"What game? If it's not fun, I won't waste my energy on it."

"Whether it's fun or not, you can only know after you play it, right? But I can tell you in advance that I have prepared a lot of props for this game."

The scent of roses was getting closer and closer. Ming Wuyou, who was lost in thought, gradually couldn't control his excitement. The hot flag soon hit Lianhua who was sitting on him.

The shy Lianhua turned her head away blankly, looked at Ming Wuyou at a loss, and then made the instinctive reaction of a girl.

Chapter 91: The Eternal Beautiful Girl

"What a pity! He was kicked out before he could even feed the lotus."

In the cool corridor, Ming Wuyou was pushing the empty dining table, while Inamori Haru beside him was trying hard to hide her smirk.

"Hehe~ Isn't that all because of you, sir? No matter how special Miss Lianhua is, she's still just a little girl after all. It's normal for her to react when scared by something like that."

Recalling Lianhua's shyness and Wuzhi's giggle just now, Ming Wuyou felt more and more that it was all Wuzhi's conspiracy. Otherwise, why was he kicked out while Wuzhi stayed with Lianhua.

"However, Mr. Ming and Miss Lianhua have a really good relationship. I haven't seen Miss Lianhua so happy in a long time. It turns out that only Ming Wuyou can make Miss Lianhua happy."

"Is Lianhua unhappy here?"

"I don't know. After Mr. Ming left, Miss Lianhua rarely appeared. Although she would eat the food placed in that room, no one had ever seen Miss Lianhua. Miss Lianhua was like a beautiful girl who appeared just for Mr. Ming. She only appeared when Mr. Ming was around."

"Is that so?"

I don't know why I feel a heaviness in my heart, as if I'm feeling guilty for letting down a beautiful girl.

"Mr. Ming dotes on Miss Lianhua very much. What kind of existence is Miss Lianhua in Mr. Ming's heart?"

Inamori Haru approached Ming Wuyou intentionally or unintentionally, and gradually the distance between the two became closer and closer. The huge and soft thing hit Ming Wuyou's arm from time to time, but Inamori Haru himself pretended nothing had happened.

"Lianhua? She's like a friend, a sister, or a cute little loli, right?"

Ming Wuyou's words were somewhat reserved after all. In fact, in his heart, Lianhua was almost like a daughter. After all, she was so shy, cute and silly that no one could refuse her.

As for matters between the sexes, Ming Wuyou had not thought much about this aspect before because of "work", but now, because he was too familiar with it and the inherent impression that had been formed in his heart, Ming Wuyou felt a little uncomfortable taking the initiative.

"Is that what Mr. Ming thinks? To be honest, I thought Mr. Ming had already treated Miss Lianhua as his own child. He doted on Miss Lianhua so much that even I began to feel jealous.

Moreover...Miss Lianhua will return to her childlike self when she is with Ming Wuyou. In Miss Lianhua's heart, Mr. Ming has become the only person she can rely on."

"The only one you can rely on? Hahaha, if Lianhua really regards me as her only support, then I must treat Lianhua better in the future."

After hearing what Inamori Haru said, Ming Wuyou felt a sense of helplessness in his heart. If possible, he didn't want to rely on anyone.

When the cunning rabbit dies, the hunting dog is cooked; when the birds are all gone, the good bow is hidden. The situation in District 11 has become increasingly stable, and the resistance organizations, large and small, have been dealt with. The real danger for him should be coming soon.

I originally just wanted to indulge myself before leaving, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this. [Relationships], this kind of thing is really troublesome.

"By the way, Miss Chun, how do you feel about staying in this manor these past few years?"

"This manor? It's nice and quiet. Sometimes I think it would be nice to stay here forever."

For some reason, when he was alone with Ming Wuyou, Dao Senchun relaxed a lot and said many things from his heart.

"If Miss Chun wants to stay here for the rest of her life, then I will definitely welcome her. A gentle and capable maid like Miss Chun is worth paying double the salary.

But, doesn’t Miss Chun have someone she likes? If Miss Chun meets someone she likes, I really won’t want to let her go.”

"Someone you like?"

Dao Senchun secretly looked at Ming Wuyou, his fair little hands nervously grasping his clothes, his breathing becoming more and more rapid, and he mumbled what was in his heart: "I already have it."

"who is it?"

"A very mysterious man, he's very gentle and humorous. We don't meet often, and when we do meet... he doesn't pay much attention to me."

Inamori Haru felt her heart beating faster and faster, and two extremely contradictory thoughts appeared in her mind. She wanted Ming Wuyou to understand her feelings, but she also wanted to keep this secret hidden forever.

"So, he doesn't know about Miss Chun's love."

"Probably, I don't know."

"That's such a shame. A beautiful and gentle woman like Miss Chun would be ignored. It's such a waste of talent. If that person were me, I would definitely treasure Miss Chun like a treasure."

"Mm~ Mr. Ming, please don't say such things. If others hear it, it will affect you."

"Ahaha, it's okay."

"Huh? What?"

"I don't care about reputation or anything like that. I don't have a good reputation anyway. But if I affect Miss Chun, then I would still be a little concerned. After all, if someone as beautiful as Miss Chun is affected by me, it would be troublesome."

"No, I'm just a little waitress. Even if I'm affected, it's nothing. Mr. Ming's matter is... um! um~"

Ming Wuyou placed his index finger on Inamori Haru's cherry lips. The familiar taste made Inamori Haru's face even redder, and his already beating heart beat even faster. He was obviously not young anymore, but when he encountered something like something from a girl's comic, Inamori Haru instantly felt like a girl.

Beautiful girls are of all ages. As long as they have a beautiful appearance and a girlish heart, they are beautiful girls no matter when.

"Miss Chun, you can't talk like that. People are all the same. There is no distinction between high and low in essence. In my heart, Miss Chun is more than just a maid."

Inamori Haru was nervously waiting for Ming Wuyou's next words. She was extremely eager to know what kind of existence she was in Ming Wuyou's heart, and Ming Wuyou's next words did not disappoint Inamori Haru's expectations.

"Miss Chun is a beautiful girl. No matter when, Miss Chun is always the beautiful girl in my heart."

After teasing Inamori Haru, Ming Wuyou pushed the dining table and continued to walk towards the kitchen. Inamori Haru, who was already overwhelmed by love, forgot about her work. She leaned against the pillar of the room and slowly sat down, feeling a little powerless, her mind full of what Ming Wuyou had just said.

Chapter 92: Love Kitchen

In the kitchen, Ming Wuyou started cooking for Lianhua again. At this point, Ming Wuyou couldn't understand why Lianhua, who was so petite and cute, was so greedy to such an alarming degree.

"Sir, let me help you." Inamori Haru, who had returned to normal, entered the kitchen and saw Ming Wuyou preparing food. He took the initiative to help Ming Wuyou.

"Thank you then."

"It's okay. These things are supposed to be done by us. Sir, you have already done so much. Why don't you take a rest first?"

"Forget it. Lianhua has a sharp tongue. If she finds out, she might cry."

Ming Wuyou was doing his own thing, and his fingers accidentally touched Inamori Haru beside him. Inamori Haru, who was touched, quickly withdrew her hand like a little girl.

She turned her shy face away and was shy alone. After a long time, she returned to normal and continued to keep a close distance with Ming Wuyou, as if she wanted to do it again.

"Miss Chun."

Ming Wuyou looked at Inamori Haru who was like a child beside him, and he felt like teasing her again.

"Yes! Here! Does sir have any instructions?" Inamori Haru stared at Ming Wuyou nervously, looking forward to Ming Wuyou's next move.

"Nothing, I just want Miss Chun to help me get some seasoning from the shelf."

"Um, sir, is this... this bottle?"

Inamori Haru looked at the various seasonings placed on the shelf above his head. Although the steel shelf was not far away from Inamori Haru, due to the height, Inamori Haru needed to tiptoe to reach them.

"Yes, that's the bottle."

Ming Wuyou looked at Inamori Haru who was standing on tiptoe, and gradually he could not contain his excitement. The plump beauty in kimono, her beautiful buttocks raised after standing on tiptoe, the huge justice naturally brought out when her right hand was raised high, her innocent eyes, delicate cheeks, and a strand of hair beside her cheek.

"Sorry sir, the things are...a little hard to get."

Inamori Haru tried harder to tiptoe, and her plump buttocks became more conspicuous. Ming Wuyou, who couldn't help it, walked behind Inamori Haru and helped him.

"Miss Chun, let me do it."

Ming Wuyou gently raised his hand and easily took what he wanted. The familiar breath made Daosenchun in front of him a little confused. He forgot to put down his toes that had been raised for a while, until a hot thing was pressed against Daosenchun's plump buttocks.

"Um~Sir~You..."

"Sorry Miss Chun, I accidentally did this."

Ming Wuyou apologized very "sincerely" while moving away from Inamori Haru. Inamori Haru was stimulated by Ming Wuyou's excitement and could not forget the feeling just now.

Looking at Ming Wuyou's still very excited and fiery thing, Dao Senchun said in a daze:

"Sir, if you don't mind, let me help you relieve it."

Perhaps he was moved by Ming Wuyou's sweet words in the corridor, or perhaps the ambiguous and private space of the kitchen gave Inamori Haru more courage, and Inamori Haru finally took the step he had always wanted to take.

"Is this really possible? Won't Miss Chun feel embarrassed?"

"It's okay, sir. Serving the master and solving his troubles is the duty of a maid. Just now, because of Miss Lianhua, sir, you have been enduring it, um! This... is... so big..."

Inamori Haru knelt in front of Ming Wuyou and slowly untied the belt in front of her belly. As the belt loosened, the originally tight kimono slowly loosened.

Inamori Haru's plump upper body was soon exposed in front of Ming Wuyou, making the already excited Ming Wuyou even more excited.

"gentlemen......"

Inamori Haru's small hands untied the holy sword, and then gradually clamped it with the huge and soft peaks. The tender small hands pressed on the peaks and kept squeezing, and Ming Wuyou soon felt a comfortable feeling.

The forbidden communication occurred in a place where no one knew. Lianhua's meal was destined to add a special flavor. The presumptuous waitress finally did what was in her heart, and Ming Wuyou just wanted to please herself.

After repeated comforts, Inamori Haru's face was soon covered with innocence. Her white and soft breasts were full of traces of Ming Wuyou, and the corners of her cherry lips were dripping with uneaten food.

"Thank you so much, Miss Chun. I feel much better now."

After tidying up his clothes, Ming Wuyou looked at the white-haired Inamori Haru and expressed gratitude from the bottom of his heart. If Wuzhi was not there, and if it were not for Inamori Haru's help, he might have to solve the problem by himself.

"It's okay, sir. This is what I should do. If you feel stressed in the future, you can always come to me. I will...always be waiting for you."

The shy Inamori Haru didn't dare to look at Ming Wuyou. She lowered her head to tidy up the marks on her body. After putting on her clothes, she slowly stood up. Her numb hands made it impossible for her to perform the proper etiquette.

"Is this really okay? I'll leave it to Miss Chun from now on. The soup is almost ready. I'll take it to Lianhua first."

"Yeah~ I understand~"

Putting the cooked chicken soup on the dining cart, Ming Wuyou walked towards the door. At the moment he was about to leave, he turned back to look at Dao Senchun who was still savoring the taste:

"Miss Chun, go to the hot springs and clean up first. After I deliver the hot spring, you may need Miss Chun's help."

Hearing Ming Wuyou's words, Dao Senchun's face became even more shy. Her white and tender thighs tightly clamped the slightly wet kimono underneath, and her heart was beating wildly in anticipation of what would happen next.

After Ming Wuyou left, the very expectant Inamori Haru ran to the hot spring without caring about his image. He first washed off the traces on his body in the bathroom, and then waited closely beside the hot spring for Ming Wuyou's arrival.

"Sorry for the wait, Miss Chun."

After dealing with Lianhua, Ming Wuyou walked to the hot spring and saw Inamori Haru wrapped in a bath towel.

Scattered long brown hair, dodging blue eyes, a huge body highlighted under the bathrobe, white and tender thighs kneeling on the calves, slightly moist jade feet cushioning the plump buttocks, a pair of small hands resting in the gaps of the bath towel, covering the plump and soft body.

Inamori Haru with her long hair scattered makes Ming Wuyou feel even more attracted.

"That's not the case, Mr. Ming. It doesn't matter how long you wait. As long as you can come, I will be very happy."