Survival Rules in the Otherworld

Bonagiri Kirie: Huh? What? He just responded like that. Shouldn't he have asked me what I like to drink?

Ming Wuyou: "If that's the case..."

Ming Wuyou picked up the silver knife on the table and cut his finger. Bright red blood flowed down his hand, hot and scorching.

Ming Wuyou: "Well, it's fresh, drink it."

The bleeding finger stretched out in front of the Bonfire Mist Branch, and Ming Wuyou's face showed a devilish smile again.

Chapter 16: Special Talent

The blood flowing with [magic essence] tempted the "hungry" Wuzhi. The extreme feeling of happiness made Wuzhi's body a little weak. Although she was too proud to show her weakness at this time, her body had already followed her instinctive reaction and walked towards Ming Wuyou.

One step, two steps. Although the living room was very large, the distance between the two was very short. Before long, Wuzhi came in front of Ming Wuyou, or to be more precise, in front of Ming Wuyou's finger.

Bonfire Mist Branch: Why, why, that warm feeling is back, and even stronger than before. His blood seems delicious. I want this taste so badly, so badly, so badly...

As if luring something, Ming Wuyou slowly retracted his bleeding finger, and the mist branch that was addicted to the [magic element] slowly climbed onto Ming Wuyou's body as Ming Wuyou's finger moved.

That soft and slender body was as elegant and proud as a kitten, and the noble scent of a rose was getting closer and closer with the movement of Wuzhi. It seemed that she would always make an elegant look, and it seemed that she was always so beautiful.

Ming Wuyou: "Hey, Wuzhi, do you want to drink? If you want to drink, let's do it like the first time, right? Just like the first time, you enjoy the food while I relieve the pressure."

This was not the first time Ming Wuyou and Wuzhi had close contact, just as this was not the first time Wuzhi had consumed Ming Wuyou's blood.

When Wuzhi first ate Ming Wuyou's food, Ming Wuyou had not yet awakened the [Dungeon]. At that time, Wuzhi teased Ming Wuyou's holy sword with her fingers while eating like a queen.

Bonai no Mist Branch: "You bastard!!! You want me to do that again!? Stop kidding!"

Ming Wuyou's words brought Wuzhi, who was deeply trapped in the [Magic Element], back to reality. Looking at the food that was so close to her, Wuzhi suppressed her desire and shouted loudly.

Bonfire Mist Branch: "I've had affairs with so many women, doing shameless things with them every day. Even now, I still smell like several different women... It was obviously me who came first, whether it was kissing or biting, I fell in love with it..."

Hot tears flowed on Wuzhi's cold face. Ming Wuyou had never seen Wuzhi so out of control. She gradually couldn't say the rest of the words and could only pinch Ming Wuyou's neck tightly with her hands to cover up her loss of composure. The huge strange force made Ming Wuyou a little breathless, and the prompt from the [Dungeon] sounded in her ears.

[Detects that the master has been damaged, and decides whether to open the dungeon. This opening is passive and does not consume the number of uses.]

Ming Wuyou: No need. All the necessary preparations have been made. If I were to open the dungeon under such circumstances, I would be useless. Besides, Wuzhi is my favorite toy. It's so unlikely that I could get her in the dungeon.

[The dungeon respects the owner's decision, but when the owner's life is threatened, the dungeon will be forcibly opened.]

Ming Wuyou: I see. You're such a kindhearted [Dungeon]. However, I'm a little curious about how you exist. I originally thought you were just a skill of mine, but now it seems you have a consciousness of your own.

[Dungeon]: ...

[Dungeon] did not respond, but Wuzhi's questioning never stopped. She seemed to be venting her anger of the past few days, shouting some strange words to Ming Wuyou.

Bonfire Mist Branch: "You are my servant, you exist to satisfy my appetite. You are mine, you are mine! You belong to me and me alone! Why! Why do you ignore me! Why do you do those things with those women!!!"

Ming Wuyou: Even at a time like this, you are not honest. Should I say you are truly a tsundere?

Bonfire Mist Branch: "If those women can touch you, I, Bonfire Mist Branch, can touch you too...Ahhh!!"

Wuzhi bit Ming Wuyou's neck like she did the first time, and her hot tears became extremely cold at this moment. She vented her anger on Ming Wuyou. The slight pain and dizzying pleasure made Ming Wuyou's consciousness gradually blurred, but Ming Wuyou, who knew what he had to do, still held on to his body.

Ming Wuyou slowly reached into the pocket of his clothes and took out a few strong red ropes. Then, while Wuzhi was immersed in the [Magic Essence], he began his own action.

[Talent: Indescribable artistic technique. Effect: A rope, a girl, a miracle.]

Because the pleasure brought by the [Magic Essence] was too strong, it almost overwhelmed Wuzhi, who had no experience in communication. Therefore, under Ming Wuyou's swift and fierce attack, Wuzhi of Bon did not react at all. When she woke up, everything was too late.

Bonfire Mist Branch: "Chiu! Uu ...

Ming Wuyou looked at his masterpiece in front of him and couldn't help feeling satisfied. Although he hadn't used this technique for a long time, he was surprisingly skilled at it. It can't be said that he made the original mist branch more beautiful, but it can only be said that he retained the original style of the mist branch.

Bonfire Mist Branch: "Asshole!! What are you doing!?"

Miss Wuzhi, who was originally high and mighty, was tied to the floor covered with rose petals with several red ropes. Her delicate hands were tied together and hung high above her head. Her thighs wanted to retract but were restricted in movement. The wide skirt no longer protected the girl's secrets, and her beautiful scenery was suddenly exposed.

Shyness, shock, anger, confusion, fear, and even a hint of excitement deep in her heart that Wuzhi herself was not aware of.

Bonfire Mist Branch: "Cricket, a human, did this to me... Untie the rope quickly! Otherwise I will bite you to death!!"

Ming Wuyou: "A bird whose freedom has been taken away, do you know what will happen next?"

Ming Wuyou's smile was somewhat pure, making it difficult for people to connect it to the fact that he was the one who tied up the girl. Ming Wuyou's voice was very gentle, as if he was reciting a poem while telling the girl what he was about to do.

Ming Wuyou's hand touched Wuzhi's delicate face and put the injured finger into Wuzhi's mouth. At the beginning, Wuzhi resisted fiercely, but later under the influence of [Magic Essence], she began to become a little obsessed and licked Ming Wuyou's fingers actively.

Ming Wuyou: "Yes, that's right. You can't bite it, you can only suck it. If you bite it, I will leave and you will never be able to taste such delicious food again."

Bonfire Mist Branch: What's going on? Why is my body getting hot again? Hmm, down there, it's itchy... Why is it like this? His blood, why does it feel warm? I want him to come in so badly...

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Chapter 17 Opening (Repair)

"Ah, wow, slurp..."

The chewing sound of the Fire Mist Branch was very subtle, and the movements of the water snake made people feel like being chewed by a cat. The face like an iceberg revealed a different kind of blush, and the red eyes flashed with the shape of a heart.

No one could have imagined that she, who was usually so high and mighty, was so submissive at this moment. She always said that she was the master, but today she acted like a homeless kitten or a child away from her family.

Ming Wuyou: "You're so cute. The feeling of [Magic Essence] is really good, right? Looking at you like this, you must be very happy. However, I'm not here to make you happy today."

Ming Wuyou tore open the black dress, and her body, as bright as pearls, was exposed to the air. It was snow-white and flawless, like the lifeless skin of a doll made of gelatin.

Ming Wuyou: "It's really beautiful."

Seeing the beautiful scenery like a goddess in front of him, Ming Wuyou couldn't help but reach out and touch it, first the flat belly, then upwards, upwards, and upwards again, then downwards, downwards, and downwards again, over and over again, slowly savoring and appreciating it, paying attention to the key points and making up for the shortcomings.

To be honest, Ming Wuyou couldn't let go of the skin that shone with divine light. If a goddess really existed, she would probably look like this.

Bonfire Mist Branch: "Hmm!"

The burning sensation coming from her body suddenly woke up Wuzhi, who was addicted to [Magic Element]. After seeing what Ming Wuyou did, she cried out in tears.

Bonfire Mist Branch: "Asshole! Don't touch me with your dirty fingers!!!"

Wuzhi stared at Ming Wuyou intently, and her fierce and contemptuous eyes hid an abnormal fear. It seemed that Wuzhi was really scared now, and didn't know what Ming Wuyou would do next.

Ming Wuyou: "Wuzhi, Wuzhi who can't resist me, Wuzhi who is pinned down by me."

Bonfire Mist Branch: "What do you want to do! Let me go! Bastard!!!"

Ming Wuyou: "Of course I want to teach you a lesson."

Ming Wuyou's hands touched the green fruit that had hardly grown at all. It was not as exaggerated as Xue No's, but just barely normal.

Bonfire Mist Branch: "Woo~Hmm~Ah!!"

Wuzhi closed her eyes tightly and her body was shaking violently. It was the first time she was so close to someone, and she felt strange all over.

Bonfire Mist Branch: "Woo! Ah!"

Ming Wuyou's hands didn't use much force, but Wuzhi still reacted far beyond her normal reaction. Even though Ming Wuyou was still very gentle now, Wuzhi still couldn't accept it. She twisted her mouth and frowned, seeming to be disgusted with Ming Wuyou's touch.

Ming Wuyou: "Wuzhi, it feels really good."

Ming Wuyou leaned close to Wuzhi's ear and whispered softly.

Ming Wuyou: "It's like silk."

The fruit sucked in the palm of his hand felt very elastic, and the delicate and smooth skin texture made Ming Wuyou a little fascinated.

Bonfire Mist Branch: "Hmm! Ah~ It's so dirty~"

Wuzhi was still as tough as ever, with those venomous words coming from her cold lips. She tried desperately not to let Ming Wuyou touch her, and curled up her body, but the presence of the rope made her helpless.

Ming Wuyou: "Wuzhi, it's as red as a cherry there, so juicy, I really want to bite it right into it."

The more Wuzhi resisted, the more amused Ming Wuyou found it. Under Wuzhi's contemptuous and disgusted gaze, Ming Wuyou began to suck directly, just like Wuzhi had sucked Ming Wuyou's fingers just now. Ming Wuyou was sucking Wuzhi at this time.

Ming Wuyou: "Chiu~Woo~Slurp~~~"

Bonfire Mist Branch: "Ah! Stop~ Stop~ Um~ Stop... Stop it~"

Wuzhi was already crying at this time, but Ming Wuyou had no intention of stopping. The beautiful, lovely and dazzling fruit that stood upright made people lick it desperately.

Bonfire Mist Branch: "Ah! Stop it~ It's already... like this... Ah~ah!"

Wuzhi's breath was extremely hot. Ming Wuyou pressed down the resisting body and licked it hard.

Bonfire Mist Branch: "Ah~ I'll kill you~ woo! Ah~~~ I won't spare you! Ah~ I'll kill you... bastard, ha... I'll cut you into pieces~ woo! Ah!"

Her snow-white skin showed a faint blush after bathing. Wuzhi's breathing became disordered, and she gradually began to feel something, something she didn't want to admit.

Ming Wuyou: "Wuzhi, you are excited."

Ming Wuyou looked at Wuzhi with a smile, this kind look was incompatible with his actions.