Survival Rules in the Otherworld

Ming Wuyou: "Sorry, sorry, I won't do it again next time."

Ming Wuyou half-knelt on the ground, holding the delicate jade feet of the god of love. The perfect jade feet were white and smooth, and felt like a soft ball when pinched.

Ming Wuyou: "To express my apology, great God of Love, please let me kiss the back of your feet."

Make perverted remarks to the god of love and touch the god of love's feet with your mouth but not your hands.

God of Love: "Hmm~Hmm! Get out of the way! Don't~Don't do anything weird to me~!"

Seeing Ming Wuyou about to kiss his jade feet, the God of Love finally lost his composure. Although he knew that humans were expressing their submission and apology in this way, he could clearly feel that Ming Wuyou had no remorse in his heart. Instead, the flame of desire was getting more and more intense. He definitely wanted to do something bad.

God of Love: "Let me go, quick, ah~ let me go."

Since one of the jade feet was already in Ming Wuyou's control, he could only put the other jade foot against Ming Wuyou's face in a hurry. Looking at this benefit that was delivered to him, Ming Wuyou did not refuse.

Eros: "Hmm~! You, you, hmm~ah~don't, don't lick~there~there is...hmm~ah~......"

In order to express his apology to the god of love, Ming Wuyou made his confession to the god of love with a sincere and sacred heart. In order to ensure that his apology was not missed, Ming Wuyou did it back and forth three times, ensuring that his skin was left with traces of his confession every time.

Ming Wuyou: The smell of cherry blossoms, is this the smell of a god? It’s different from Wuzhi and the others.

After finally releasing his regret, Ming Wuyou let go of the god of love's jade feet and looked in the direction of the god of love.

At this time, the goddess of love lowered her head, her pink ahoge hung down, and her hands were pressed tightly under her belly, as if she was covering something. Under the black robe, on the ground, between the goddess's feet, a pool of colorless and odorless liquid appeared.

So, the question is, since we know that gods cannot produce filth, what should be the definition of this liquid?

Chapter 30 How did it become a horror movie?

Midnight, apartment.

After confessing to the goddess, Ming Wuyou returned to the apartment. Standing in front of his door, he had some difficulty walking and did not dare to open the door.

Perhaps his confession to the god of love was not sincere, so he was punished by the god of love. A cherry-colored lip mark appeared on his face that would last for the entire night, and even the power of the [Dungeon] could not be removed.

Such obvious marks, if the two women in the family saw it...

Ming Wuyou: "Forget it, let's go somewhere else to stay for the night."

Squatting in front of his door and opening his cell phone, looking at the beautiful girls in his address book, Ming Wuyou didn't know where to go for a moment.

The first choice is Sira. Logically speaking, Sira is the best choice. Not only is the distance close, but also given Sira's enthusiastic personality, she should not care about what's on her face.

The second is Louisa. Thanks to Ming Wuyou's strategy of conquering (taming) Louisa, Louisa will never refuse any of his requests. Although there is a high possibility that she will be angry after seeing the marks on his face, as long as he "guides" his good daughter, she will naturally figure it out. If she really can't figure it out, he can only communicate with Louisa through words and deeds.

Finally, there is Ruyueba. Miss Ruyueba will not care about anything about herself and will not refuse any of her requests. As long as she goes to Miss Ruyueba's house, she can not only communicate with her without any scruples, but also enjoy the service from Ruyueba. In theory, she is a better choice than Sera.

However, because he had just broken through the relationship, Ruyueba was still in a state of recuperation and it was impossible for him to do anything pleasing to others. This forced Ming Wuyou to think seriously.

Ming Wuyou: "Where should we go? Sera should be quite good, and with the human-dragon racial talent, we should be able to let loose and have some fun. Louisa, to be honest, is really enjoyable, and with the eldest lady's special hobby, there are many ways to play. Ruyue, um... let's rule it out for now. She just did something like that, and she probably hasn't recovered yet. So, are Sera and Louisa the only options now?"

Looking at the photos of the two girls on his phone, Ming Wuyou was in a dilemma of making a decision. On one side was the ultimate enjoyment, where he could let go of restrictions and play with the dragon girl to his heart's content; on the other side was a young lady with a fetish, where he could play some enjoyable role-playing games.

Physical pleasure or spiritual pleasure, it is really a difficult choice. Either one can make people feel happy, but when the two points are put together, no matter which one is chosen, people will feel at a disadvantage. Maybe this is greed.

"Mr. Ming, what are you doing here?"

A crisp voice sounded, and when I looked up, a golden-haired angel looked at me with some confusion.

Ming Wuyou: "Hey, Miss Mahiru, good evening."

He stood up, patting his clothes, thinking about how to explain the predicament in front of him. However, before Ming Wuyou could speak, the angel in front of him had done something beyond Ming Wuyou's expectations.

A tender little hand grabbed his sleeve, and with her delicate strength, she pulled him away. Although the girl's strength was not great, Ming Wuyou, who was shocked for a moment, did not resist at all, and just followed the girl step by step.

Not long after Shiina Mahiru left, Ming Wuyou entered Shiina Mahiru's home, watched Shiina Mahiru say the classic "her period", put on the slippers handed to him by Shiina Mahiru, was pulled to the dining table by Shiina Mahiru, and ate the dinner carefully prepared by Shiina Mahiru.

Ming Wuyou: "So, what am I doing?"

The white light was very bright, but Ming Wuyou always felt that it was a little dim in front of his eyes. The doors and windows blocked the cold outside, but Ming Wuyou always felt a little cold on the back of his neck. While eating Miss Angel's dinner, he was thinking about why he did such a thing. After thinking to no avail, Ming Wuyou chose to let nature take its course and completely give up.

Shiina Mahiru: "Ming, what's wrong? Is it not to your liking? I'm sorry, I don't know how to cook Chinese food. I can only make these. If you don't like it, just leave it."

Looking at the somewhat empty eyes of Miss Angel, Ming Wuyou felt an even more intense chill on the back of his neck. He always felt that if he didn't face Shiina Mahiru properly, he would not be able to leave tonight.

Ming Wuyou: "No, I like it very much. Miss Mahiru's cooking is delicious. How could I waste it? But, Miss Mahiru, isn't it a bit... dangerous for me to stay at your house so late?"

Putting down the cutlery in his hand and waiting for the girl's answer, Ming Wuyou had no intention of staying any longer. He said this just to find an excuse to leave quickly. After all, everything that was happening now made him feel very weird.

Shiina Mahiru: "Dangerous... What's so dangerous about it? As Mr. Ming's girlfriend, isn't it normal for me to be with him at night?"

Seeing Shiina Mahiru in front of him saying such incredible words so naturally, Ming Wuyou felt a little nervous.

Ming Wuyou: "Girlfriend? That's not..."

Shiina Mahiru: "Could it be that it was just a joke from Mr. Ming?"

The girl's tone was very cold, and there was no emotion in her empty eyes. Her fair right hand clenched the dinner knife, and her sexy body leaned forward slightly. No one knew what the girl would do, but Ming Wuyou knew a little story about [Jing Ke Assassinating the King of Qin].

Ming Wuyou: "That, that, that is actually me..."

Tell the truth, [Yandere Love CG] appears, tell a lie, and enter the next yandere question-and-answer game, danger and sincerity, Ming Wuyou naturally knows what to choose, but before Ming Wuyou gives up sincerity, Shiina Mahiru speaks first.

Shiina Mahiru: "Hahaha, of course I know that was a joke from Mr. Ming. I didn't take it seriously. Why is Mr. Ming so nervous?"

Looking at the girl in front of him who was smiling with her hands covering her mouth, she clearly had a unique beauty, but Ming Wuyou always felt a little uneasy.

Shiina Mahiru: "Mr. Ming, is there something that makes it inconvenient for you to go back? If you don't mind, you can stay at my house for one night. It's my way of thanking you, Mr. Ming. If it weren't for Mr. Ming, I don't know how long I would have stayed in the park."

Shiina Mahiru walked to the side of Ming Wuyou, and her white and tender fingers touched the [Divine Punishment] on Ming Wuyou's face. The youthful breath of a young girl emanated from Shiina Mahiru, making Ming Wuyou greedily take a few more breaths.

Ming Wuyou: "Well, forget it. It won't be good for Miss Shiina if word gets out that a man and a woman are alone in the same room. I'd better go outside..."

"Zheng——"

The sound of a dinner knife being inserted into the table was heard. Although the knife was made of silver and the table was made of wood, if a weak girl could insert the dinner knife into the wooden table, then inserting some organic objects should not be difficult.

Shiina Mahiru: "Ming, just call me Mahiru. Don't call me by my last name. It will make us seem distant. If we become distant, our relationship will become distant. If that happens, I'll be very sad."

Ming Wuyou's arms were tightly wrapped by the girl's tenderness, and then the girl hugged his head tightly with both hands. Although he was not unfamiliar with the gentleness of justice, he was still a little shocked for a moment about Shiina Mahiru Justice.

Shiina Mahiru: "However, Mr. Ming is very cute. It's such a time and there are still such ancient Chinese ideas. Such ideas are not common even in China."

It seemed as if something was kissing his neck, and the girl's breath remained on Ming Wuyou's body along with the spread of pheromones. Something soft slid along Ming Wuyou's neck, then slowly moved to his face, stopping at the moment it was about to touch his lips.

Shiina Mahiru: "Mr. Ming, please stay tonight. Let's eat first, then take a shower, and finally..."

Shiina Mahiru leaned over to Ming Wuyou's ear and whispered the last two words. Under normal circumstances, those two words were indeed very tempting, but in today's weird atmosphere, Ming Wuyou just felt a little creepy.

ps: Question, what were the last two words Shiina Mahiru said?

Chapter 31 Come on, follow me into the house

After finishing dinner in a weird atmosphere, Ming Wuyou finally went from a state of "shock" to a state of "fear". Looking at Shiina Mahiru who was washing dishes in the kitchen not far away, Ming Wuyou quietly walked towards the door.

He was so quiet that he didn't dare to make any sound. For some reason, his heart was beating very violently. All kinds of bizarre horror movies flashed through Ming Wuyou's mind, and he felt a chill on his back.

Under tremendous mental pressure, Ming Wuyou finally walked to the door. At the moment when he was about to open the door, a cold and morbid voice sounded.

"Mr. Ming, are you leaving?"

His body turned slowly like a machine. Looking at Shiina Mahiru's disappointed expression, Ming Wuyou was not too panicked. But after seeing Shiina Mahiru slowly take out a sharp knife from behind, Ming Wuyou became a little idle.

Ming Wuyou is not afraid of sharp knives. He has killed several gangsters with knives. Ming Wuyou is not afraid of women. Communication is what he likes to do. However, when a beautiful woman is combined with a sharp knife, Ming Wuyou always feels uneasy in his heart.

This feeling has become Ming Wuyou's instinctive reaction and has not disappeared as his strength increases.

Ming Wuyou: "Ah, no, I just came to take a look. This corridor, the scenery of this corridor is well decorated, ahaha, ahahahaha......"

An awkward and rude smile appeared on Ming Wuyou's face, but Shiina Mahiru in front of him seemed to believe what Ming Wuyou said.

Shiina Mahiru: "There's nothing in the corridor, just some of my shoes. Could it be that Mr. Ming... Although I heard from my classmates that some people like that kind of thing, I didn't expect that Mr. Ming would also..."

Looking at Shiina Mahiru's confused look, then shock, and finally helplessness, Ming Wuyou always felt that he had lost something irretrievable.

Ming Wuyou: "No, I don't like that kind of thing. I have no interest in your shoes at all."

"Zheng!!!"

The sharp knife pierced straight into Ming Wuyou's back, and a sound of metal tearing was heard. Inserting a dinner knife into a wooden table might only require a lot of strength, but inserting a knife into a security door is not something that can be done with just a lot of strength, especially since the person who did it was just a girl.

Shiina Mahiru: "Mr. Ming has no interest in me?"

The girl who was standing close to him was leaning against Ming Wuyou's chest, her white and tender little hands were plucking at his collar like a kitten. If you ignore the knife in her hand, it might be a [Angel's Love CG], but with this knife, it would be a [Yandere's Love CG].

Ming Wuyou: "No, I just don't have such perverted habits. I'm not the same as those perverts you know."

Shiina Mahiru: "What's the difference? Didn't Mr. Mei say he was a bad guy? 'A bad guy who attacks all pretty girls,' that's what Mr. Mei said himself. Hey, Mr. Mei, am I pretty?"

Feeling the softness and gentleness of the girl, looking at everything about her, the golden eyes, the waist-length hair, the delicate face like an angel in mythology, the petite figure but graceful curves, both the figure and appearance are extremely beautiful, coupled with her usual gentle and well-behaved personality, she is worthy of the title of angel, but these are not important, what is important is that she is holding a knife in her hand!

Ming Wuyou (reading with a desire to survive): "Beautiful, very beautiful, Miss Shiina is the most beautiful."

"Zizzi-"

The sound of a blade cutting through metal was heard, and Ming Wuyou even saw sparks appear. The harsh sound only stopped when the blade was against Ming Wuyou's neck.

Shiina Mahiru: "I told you not to call me by my last name. Have you forgotten so quickly, Mr. Ming?"

Shiina Mahiru looked more and more sick, her empty eyes were chilling, her cold voice was like the whisper of death, and her white fingers were drawing circles on Ming Wuyou's chest.

Ming Wuyou: Is this girl really at this point?! The knife is even making sparks!!!

Shiina Mahiru: "Mr. Ming, it's so late, it's very dangerous outside. Come on, come back with me. It's time to go to bed."

Ming Wuyou: "Ah, that, it's the guest room, right?"

Ming Wuyou was very happy to be caught by the beautiful girl, and he was also very happy to spend the night at the beautiful girl's house. But now, in front of Shiina Mahiru, Ming Wuyou really couldn't be happy.

Shiina Mahiru: "Guest room, um... I'm so sorry, Mr. Ming, I don't have a guest room here."

Ming Wuyou: "Then I sleep on the sofa, right?"

Shiina Mahiru: "Sofa? That won't do. Sleeping on the sofa will give you a stiff neck. My bed is very big, it's no problem for two people to sleep together. Come on, Mr. Ming, follow me into the house."

Ming Wuyou: "Forget it, I'll just sleep outside. If we sleep together, the person next to you might do something bad to Miss Mahiru, and Miss Mahiru doesn't want anything bad to happen, right?"

The girl who was pulling Ming Wuyou stopped, then looked at Ming Wuyou seriously and spoke word by word.

Shiina Mahiru: "No, I hope, I really hope something will happen with Mr. Ming."

Chapter 32: Do we need to check the cell phone for this kind of thing?

Midnight, Shiina Mahiru's room.

After a desperate resistance (fake), Ming Wuyou finally entered the girl's room.

Lying on the bed filled with the scent of a young girl, enjoying the scent of the young girl, Ming Wuyou gave up resisting.

Instead of letting uncontrollable danger happen, it is better to have a pleasant communication. If Shiina Mahiru really did that kind of thing, he would not be the one who suffered. Faced with the buffet delivered to his door, Ming Wuyou had no reason to refuse.

However, what Ming Wuyou didn't expect was that although Shiina Mahiru looked like Yong, at the last step...

Shiina Mahiru: "Well, do you want to do this first, then this, and then that?"

Shiina Mahiru was wearing a pink plush pajamas, with her soft breasts pressing against Ming Wuyou's abdomen. Her two snow-white thighs were not covered at all. Her white fingers were searching for something on her mobile phone. After a long time, an expression of sudden enlightenment appeared on her beautiful face like an angel.