Survival Rules in the Otherworld

Ming Wuyou: "Ms. Mahiru, are you investigating something?"

Looking at Shiina Mahiru's appearance, Ming Wuyou had an absurd yet reasonable idea. Shiina Mahiru didn't know how to communicate, and her knowledge of communication might be pitifully limited.

Shiina Mahiru: "No! I, I, I'm going to do it right away!"

Shiina Mahiru made a very powerful speech and then turned her head away. The blush on her face was clearly seen by Ming Wuyou. As her soft little hands hurriedly took off his clothes, Ming Wuyou felt very uncomfortable.

Ming Wuyou: "Ms. Mahiru, stop pulling, my waist will break, and don't untie that place, that's... don't scream, since you want to do this kind of thing, you have to face this, and don't take it off anymore, it's really uncomfortable, forget it, I'll take it off myself."

In just one minute, Ming Wuyou's lower body suffered unprecedented torture. The belt almost broke his waist, and the thing that emerged from the zipper scared Shiina Mahiru. After the holy sword was charged, the panicked Shiina Mahiru kept pulling down his pants...

Unexpectedly, Ming Wuyou really didn't expect that there would actually be an "angel"-like pure girl in this world.

I originally thought it would be a pleasant experience with a hint of darkness, but unexpectedly there was only darkness and no enjoyment. Although I guessed that Shiina Mahiru didn't know much about that kind of thing, but looking at her such morbid behavior, I should know something at least, but it turns out that she knows nothing at all!

After undressing, Shiina Mahiru in front of him did not react at all. She just kept that shy look and seemed not ready to communicate at all.

Ming Wuyou: "Ms. Mahiru, I'm ready now. You can take it off too."

Shiina Mahiru's body was shaking visibly, and the blush on her face grew a little more intense. She no longer had the previous madness, and only the shyness of a young girl remained.

Shiina Mahiru: "Um... I, I, I know."

The fair little hand tightly clasped the zipper of the pajamas, and was reluctant to show that beautiful thing in front of Ming Wuyou. After a long time, it finally slid down a little, but was quickly pulled up again with the movement of the fingers. Shiina Mahiru's action made Ming Wuyou understand that maybe she didn't know how to do that kind of thing, but she didn't want to do that kind of thing at all.

Ming Wuyou: "Ms. Mahiru."

Ming Wuyou pressed on Shiina Mahiru's body, his left hand around her soft waist, and his right hand holding the small hand on the zipper. Under Ming Wuyou's sudden attack, Shiina Mahiru, who was unable to react, was very panicked. The small hand that was held was struggling to break free from Ming Wuyou's big hand, and her white thighs pressed against Ming Wuyou's lower abdomen.

Shiina Mahiru: "Hmm! Hmm~ah~"

Ming Wuyou: "If you don't know how to do it, then just leave it to me. Just close your eyes and let me do everything."

After hearing Ming Wuyou's words, Shiina Mahiru seemed to have given up resistance. Her hands that were holding the zipper had loosened, and her elastic legs showed the scenery below. However, her angelic face was turned away, and something wet was flashing in her golden eyes, as if it would fall at any time.

Looking at the girl in front of him like this, Ming Wuyou really couldn't connect her with the sick girl just now.

"Ugh--"

With a long sigh, Ming Wuyou left Shiina Mahiru's body. It had come to this point, and he couldn't do anything. He liked toys very much, but what was the difference between a toy without a soul and a tragedy? What he was pursuing was pleasure, not just physical relaxation.

Ming Wuyou: "Ms. Mahiru, if there is nothing else, I will leave first. It is getting late. You should go to bed early. Tomorrow is not a holiday."

He put on his clothes and walked towards the door. However, just as he walked to the door of the room, a familiar knife was inserted into the door in front of him. The blade of the knife was very close to Ming Wuyou's neck, and it was just a little bit away from cutting Ming Wuyou's neck. Looking back at the girl who did all this, the weak posture had disappeared, and the empty eyes returned to their previous sickly look.

Ming Wuyou: "Are you going to kill me or sleep with me?"

Pull out the knife from the wooden door and send this dangerous thing into the [Dungeon]. For some reason, ever since confessing to the God of Love, the [Dungeon] has become much less proactive and no longer speaks or takes any action to protect itself.

Ming Wuyou: "Goodbye, Miss Mahiru."

He opened the door and continued to walk out. Ming Wuyou no longer had any intention of continuing to play with Shiina Mahiru.

Shiina Mahiru: "Don't leave, stay, stay with me."

The sharp knife was pressed against Ming Wuyou's neck. Ming Wuyou stopped again. The girl's soft body was pressed against his solid back, and her soft left hand was tightly hugging his body.

Ming Wuyou: "You are a JK, why do you have so many knives!!!"

Back to the starting point, Ming Wuyou lay on the girl's soft bed, smelling the girl's unique scent, feeling the girl's special softness, and then, nothing happened.

Shiina Mahiru was still sitting on Ming Wuyou's body, looking at some indescribable things on the mobile phone. Ming Wuyou, who was under Shiina Mahiru, could clearly feel the girl's tightly contracted thighs and the indescribable things flowing out of there.

Ming Wuyou: "Or, forget it. Miss Mahiru has to go to school tomorrow. If you don't sleep now, you will be late."

Looking at Miss Mahiru who was learning taboos, Ming Wuyou gave her a kind reminder.

Shiina Mahiru: "Mr. Ming, I have learned everything. Next, I will really take action."

This time, Ming Wuyou ignored the girl. He just covered his face with the girl's quilt, enjoying the girl's scent and slowly fell asleep.

"ah!"

The girl's scream woke Ming Wuyou who was about to fall asleep. Ming Wuyou felt his body being hugged tightly, with a small head pressed against his chest, and the delicate body was trembling constantly.

Chapter 33 Become My Property

When he lifted the quilt, he saw darkness in front of him. He turned on the mobile phone beside him and saw a message about power outage.

Ming Wuyou: "It's nothing, just a power outage. It will probably be fixed tomorrow, Miss Mahiru..."

How should I describe Miss Mahiru at this moment? She was probably like a frightened ostrich, burying her head tightly in his chest, holding his body tightly with both hands, with no intention of letting go.

Ming Wuyou: "Are you afraid of the dark?"

His right hand stroked Mahiru's head, and his left hand stroked Mahiru's back. After being comforted again and again, Shiina Mahiru was no longer as nervous as before, but still hugged Ming Wuyou tightly, like a drowning person holding on to the last straw.

The room was dark, and the light from the mobile phone was the only power source. In the dim light, Ming Wuyou looked at the girl in his arms. She was still as beautiful as an angel, with her golden eyes closed and something wet at the corners of her eyes. Her fragile look made people want to protect her.

I want to hug the angel in my arms tightly, I want to protect the angel in my arms, I want this angel to be my toy.

Ming Wuyou felt a very special kind of joy, different from physical pleasure, this was a kind of spiritual joy. Being regarded as the only person he could rely on by an angel-like girl, it was impossible for him to be unhappy.

Feeling that Mahiru's breathing was gradually stabilizing, Ming Wuyou turned off the light of his mobile phone. Although the room was not cold, Ming Wuyou still covered Mahiru with the quilt.

He originally wanted to leave immediately, but Mahiru's hands were holding her very tightly. If he struggled hard, it would wake Mahiru up, so Ming Wuyou did not make any unnecessary movements. He just held Mahiru's body like this, enjoying the scent of the girl.

The sound of thunder and rain outside the house was getting louder and louder, and the sound of raindrops hitting hard objects was very clear. In the past, Ming Wuyou liked this kind of weather very much. This kind of weather made him feel enjoyable, and he liked to sleep for a long time in such weather.

"Mr. Ming."

In his arms, Mahiru changed his posture, wrapped his arms around Ming Wuyou's neck, leaned his body against Ming Wuyou's, his soft thighs tightly clamped Ming Wuyou's body, and his soft lips compressed Ming Wuyou's arms.

"I'm so sorry for doing this to you today."

Mahiru's face was getting closer and closer, as if she was about to kiss her. The girl's unique body fragrance spread along with her voice. Although the girl's face was a little unclear, she could feel that she was lost and confused.

Ming Wuyou: "Did Miss Mahiru encounter any problems?"

Silence, silence, no sign of answer. It seems that Shiina Mahiru has not opened her heart to Ming Wuyou, at least not now.

Ming Wuyou: "School matters?"

Ming Wuyou: "Friends' matters?"

Ming Wuyou: "Home..."

Shiina Mahiru's body trembled violently, and the strength she used to hold herself increased a lot.

Recalling the information about Shiina Mahiru, it seems that her relationship with her family is a bit special. Although she is a young lady, she lives alone in her apartment. Her family is rarely seen, and it seems that her family does not care about her.

Ming Wuyou: "Is it because of family reasons?"

Something wet and hot dripped onto Ming Wuyou's face. The girl trembled more violently. Her sobbing was very faint, but it became the only sound in this quiet moment.

He hugged Mahiru tightly, comforting her with unskilled movements, and patted the girl's back with his left hand as gently as possible. The gentle movement made Mahiru cry. It was unknown how long this silent drama lasted, but when the dust settled, Ming Wuyou's clothes were already soaked with tears.

Shiina Mahiru: "Ming-san is really going too far. If you've already guessed it, don't say it out loud."

Mahiru's voice sounded a little sick. Her condition seemed to be getting better, but Ming Wuyou's own condition seemed to be getting worse. A knife that appeared out of nowhere was against his neck, and it seemed that it would cut his body in the next second.

Ming Wuyou: "Sorry."

Ming Wuyou didn't seem to care about the knife that was endangering his life. To be more precise, he never cared. He didn't care about his own life, nor did he care about other people's thoughts. He just acted for pleasure, just for pleasure's sake.

If being a good person makes you happy, then be a good person.

If being a bad guy makes you happy, then be a bad guy.

If being brave makes you happy, then be a brave person.

If fear brings you pleasure, then be a coward.

Just to be happy for the sake of happiness, just to act for the sake of happiness, for the sake of happiness you can treat everything in the world as a toy, a toy that only you can play with.

Shiina Mahiru: "Hey, Mr. Ming, did you know that you have a special smell?"

Ming Wuyou: "Special taste?"

Ming Wuyou: Is it magic essence? That shouldn't be the case. Shouldn't magic essence only affect demihumans? Mahiru, she's not a demihuman.

Shiina Mahiru: "Just smelling it makes me feel at ease. I want to tell Mr. Ming everything. I want Mr. Ming to stay by my side forever. I want Mr. Ming to only look at me. It's all Mr. Ming's fault. If it weren't for the smell of Mr. Ming, I wouldn't have done what I did today."

Ming Wuyou: "Is that so? I'm so sorry."

Shiina Mahiru: "Why should Mr. Ming apologize? Wasn't it my fault? I coerced Mr. Ming and got him into such trouble. It was Mr. Ming who helped me first, but I am threatening him. By the way, Mr. Ming, it must be very uncomfortable to be threatened."

The sharp knife slid a few inches, and a slight cutting sensation stimulated Ming Wuyou. The [Dungeon] still did not take the initiative to respond, and seemed to be completely silent.

Ming Wuyou:??? What do you mean!!!

Shiina Mahiru: "Let's make a deal, Mr. Ming."

Ming Wuyou: "What deal?"

Shiina Mahiru: "I have become Mr. Ming's toy. Mr. Ming can do anything to me. As long as Mr. Ming doesn't abandon me, that's all."

Ming Wuyou: "It's a very tempting deal. I'm very tempted."

Shiina Mahiru: "Then it's settled..."

Ming Wuyou: "But I refuse."

Shiina Mahiru: "...I see, as expected, Mahiru is an unwanted child."

Ming Wuyou: "Really?"

Shiina Mahiru: "What?"

Ming Wuyou: "[Mahiru is an unwanted child], is this true?"

Shiina Mahiru: "From the looks of it, it really is like that? No one wants Mahiru, not even my father, not even my mother, not even Mr. Ming..."

Ming Wuyou: "Since no one wants it, then I'll take it away. Such a cute Mahiru, but no one wants it. I really got a great bargain."

Shiina Mahiru: "Mr. Ming, don't you hate Mahiru?"

The tender little hands discarded the dangerous things. Although he didn't know why Mahiru carried so many knives with her, Ming Wuyou still sent this knife to the [Dungeon].

Ming Wuyou: "I am a bad guy who will attack all beautiful girls. No beautiful girl can escape from my hands. I will use all means to capture beautiful girls and make all beautiful girls my personal toys. I will naturally not let go of a top-notch beauty like Miss Mahiru. So, Miss Mahiru, become my own property."

Although no one knows what happened to Shiina Mahiru, Ming Wuyou now seems to have become Mahiru's "last straw".

Chapter 34 This is a deformed love

Early morning, apartment.

After a night of baptism, the world was covered with a new veil. Mist filled the early morning and everything was gray, except for the angel in front of him.

"Good morning, Mr. Ming."

I was so close to that angelic face that I could kiss those tempting cherry lips with just a touch. Her white and tender hands were tightly hugging my arms. It felt so comfortable to be squeezed by justice all night. Her soft thighs were not covered at all, like a piece of beautiful jade that people could play with for a whole year. The angel's body was unexpectedly good.

"Good morning, my angel lady."

He stretched out his evil hands towards the justice of Hunyuan, and he could completely control it by moving a short distance. However, it was this short distance that Ming Wuyou was unable to break through.

"Um, Ms. Mahiru, what is this on me?"

Black chains bound his limbs, and Shiina Mahiru, with a sick look on her face, sat astride him. Her tender white hands flicked the black chains, and a crisp echo entered Ming Wuyou's ears.

Shiina Mahiru: "Ah, it's a chain, didn't you know?"

Ming Wuyou: "I know it's chains. What I want to ask is, why do you tie me up with chains?"

Shiina Mahiru: "Of course I'm afraid that Mr. Ming will run away. I've become your property. If you run away, I'll be very sad. Property cannot be separated from its owner."

Shiina Mahiru held Ming Wuyou's side, her delicate face pressed tightly against Ming Wuyou, her seductive cherry lips made Ming Wuyou feel wet on his face, and her tender little white hands held Ming Wuyou's mobile phone high up.

Shiina Mahiru: "Hey, Mr. Ming, look at Li and smile."

Before Ming Wuyou could react, he felt a flash of light, and then Zhenri was resting his head on his arm, doing something weird on his phone.

Ming Wuyou: "Mahiru, what you are holding in your hand is..."

Shiina Mahiru: "Mr. Ming's phone, what's wrong?"

Ming Wuyou: "So you are now..."

Shiina Mahiru: "Yeah, it's done now, Mr. Ming, look, it looks great, doesn't it?"

Mahiru held up her phone in front of Ming Wuyou. The lock screen of the phone was an intimate photo of herself and Mahiru, and the wallpaper was a little private exposure of Mahiru. If it were just these, there would be no problem. The real problem was that Mahiru seemed to have sent the private photos of herself and her to all her female friends.

Ming Wuyou: It’s troublesome. I shouldn’t have used the fingerprint lock earlier.