Survival Rules in the Otherworld

All kinds of bad speculations appeared in Mahiru's mind, and all kinds of scenes of Ming Wuyou communicating with other women after being threatened appeared in Miss Mahiru's mind. As for why Miss Mahiru had these speculations, it was probably because she originally intended to use these methods to threaten Ming Wuyou.

Ming Wuyou: "Ah, no, it's just that the principal saw the photo, and I need to explain the things at school. I don't think anything will happen."

The smile on Ming Wuyou's face became even more forced, which made Mahiru's imagination even crazier.

Shiina Mahiru: "Mr. Ming."

Ming Wuyou: "It's really nothing. Well, it's getting late. I'll take you to school."

He pulled the guilty Miss Mahiru into his arms and stroked her hair lovingly. When Miss Mahiru peeked at him, he pretended to have a helpless and bitter expression. After a long time, Mahiru reluctantly left Ming Wuyou's embrace.

Shiina Mahiru: "I understand, Mr. Ming."

After sending Miss Mahiru, who was already overwhelmed with guilt, to school, Ming Wuyou began his work. The home visit invitations from several demi-human girls were becoming more and more frequent. If he didn't go, it would be really impolite.

【Cangjiang Family Manor】

"Mr. Ming, you are finally here!"

In a very luxurious manor, a beautiful blonde girl was wrapped around Ming Wuyou's body, her huge fruit was tightly clamped around Ming Wuyou's arm, and her white and tender thighs were constantly rubbing against Ming Wuyou's holy sword. Under the stimulation of magic essence, Cangjiang Hongyin was very passionate at this time.

Ming Wuyou pinched Cangjiang Hongyin's breasts hard, and the stimulation of the sensitive parts made Cangjiang Hongyin gasp. On the quiet and deserted street, the eldest daughter of the Cangjiang family was played with crazily by Ming Wuyou.

Ming Wuyou: "Yes, I'm here. I wonder how Cang Jiang classmate will entertain me?"

While holding Cangjiang Hongyin's Bigu, Ming Wuyou walked towards the depths of the manor. What surprised Ming Wuyou was that there were not many people in such a big manor.

Walking into the luxurious house, Ming Wuyou saw Cangjiang Hongyin's mother. Just as Cangjiang Hongyin had said before in school, she was a very special snow girl.

"Welcome, nice to meet you. I am Hongyin's mother, Cangjiang Wudong, and you must be Hongyin's teacher, Mr. Ming."

Long blue hair, purple eyes, a proud chest, cool clothes, and an exposed belly that shows no signs of having given birth. The slightly raised buttocks make people want to pinch them hard, but it's a pity that the pair of white cotton socks cover the exciting jade feet.

Ming Wuyou: "Yes, I am..."

Ming Wuyou stared blankly at the proud justice wrapped in black veil, and was speechless for a moment. Although he had seen a lot of justice, after seeing Cangjiang Wudong's justice, Ming Wuyou was still a little obsessed.

Cangjiang Wudong: "Hehehe~ Mr. Ming, do you like my () very much? Since you like it, why not feel it carefully."

The hospitable Cangjiang Wudong walked in front of Ming Wuyou and pressed the Proud Justice against Ming Wuyou's body. It was soft and gentle. Even through the clothes, the feeling of the peak was still very clear. If it weren't for Ming Wuyou's height, this ball of unsourced matter would probably have hit Ming Wuyou directly in the face.

Ming Wuyou: "It's not just like, it's love. I'm a very curious person. I really want to see the inside of such a charming and beautiful thing. I wonder if Madam Wudong can fulfill my wish?"

One hand was still holding Hongyin's Bigu, and the other hand was around Cangjiang Wudong's waist. Cangjiang Wudong was a little surprised by Ming Wuyou's behavior, but didn't seem to care. Instead, he used his white and tender fingers to tease Ming Wuyou's holy sword.

Cang Jiang Wu Dong: "Is that so? I didn't expect Mr. Ming to have such a strong thirst for knowledge. And this place, hmm~ is really huge. This size, even the subhumans of the human-dragon race may not be able to withstand it... To be honest, I also want to satisfy Mr. Ming's curiosity, but today, Mr. Ming should do something else first."

Cangjiang Wudong took the initiative to stick to Ming Wuyou. Ming Wuyou could feel Cangjiang Wudong's soft body and unique body fragrance. I don't know if it's because they are both snow girls, but Cangjiang Wudong's body fragrance is somewhat similar to Miss Xueno.

Ming Wuyou: "Whatever it is, as long as it is within my ability, I will definitely help."

As Ming Wuyou spoke, he moved his hand from Wudong's waist to Bigu. Compared with Hongyin's Bigu, Wudong's was steeper and softer. And compared with Hongyin's immaturity, Wudong obviously understood people's hearts better. Not only did she stick to him actively, but she also twisted her body from time to time. Compared with Hongyin who only had instinctive reactions, Wudong was really too strong.

Cangjiang Wudong: "I want Mr. Ming and my daughter Cangjiang Hongyin to perform a sacred thing."

Chapter 40: The Serious Lady in Private

Cangjiang Wudong: "I want Mr. Ming and my daughter Cangjiang Hongyin to perform a sacred thing."

Cangjiang Wudong's soothing technique was very skillful, and Ming Wuyou felt very comfortable. If Cangjiang Wudong could lean over and pray for guidance at this moment, Ming Wuyou would definitely not be stingy with his energy and would make a strong response.

But unfortunately, Cangjiang Wudong had been suppressing her desire at this time.

This is not because she doesn't want to communicate, but because her daughter Cangjiang Hongyin is still around. It's like a person who will reward himself in private, but will never perform the Wuzha Conference Flying Feast in front of his family.

Although Cangjiang Wudong is very enthusiastic now, he still cannot communicate with Ming Wuyou directly in front of his daughter. If it weren't for Hongyin, Cangjiang Wudong might have started to communicate and guide Ming Wuyou in an easy-to-understand way a long time ago.

Thinking of this, Cangjiang Wudong suddenly felt that his beloved daughter was in trouble. After looking at his beloved daughter with some resentment, Cangjiang Wudong said to Ming Wuyou, "Mr. Ming, do you know about magic essence?"

Cangjiang Wudong's left hand was maintaining Ming Wuyou's holy sword, and his right hand was stroking Ming Wuyou's cheek. His delicate face slowly approached Ming Wuyou, and the cold and sweet breath became clearer and clearer.

The lady's charm and figure always tempted Ming Wuyou's curiosity, which made Ming Wuyou's holy sword swell more and more, and the movements of his hands became more and more vigorous.

Ming Wuyou: "Magic element? What is magic element? I don't know."

Pretending to know nothing, he pointed his finger towards the narrow passage in Cangjiang Wudong's sky, pushing aside obstacles and exploring the narrow, warm and moist corridor.

Although she is already a mother, the tightness of her vagina is no less than that of a young girl’s first time. Perhaps it is because they have not communicated for too long. Just as I entered, my fingers were entangled tightly. Each nipple was squeezed and sucked, extremely wet and warm. Just a slight movement of the fingers caused a trickle of fluid to flow out. Should I say, she is worthy of being a snow girl, she is too passionate!!!

Cang Jiang Wu Dong: Um, uh~ Mr. Ming's technique is too... Huh, huh... It's so intense... Ah~ Um, no, there... ~ Ah, Hong Yin~ Hong Yin is still watching, absolutely can't, uh~ ah... absolutely can't scream...

Cangjiang Wudong, with a rosy complexion, suppressed her strangeness and reluctantly explained to Ming Wuyou.

"Magic essence is... um~"

Before Cangjiang Wudong could say a few words, Ming Wuyou suddenly launched a "guidance" operation that went straight to the heart of the matter. Cangjiang Wudong's legs became weak due to Ming Wuyou's sudden attack, and she collapsed on Ming Wuyou's body like mud, feeling powerless all over.

The white and slightly moist thighs clamped Ming Wuyou's palm reflexively. Zhengyi held Ming Wuyou's arm tightly. The hand that was originally used to maintain the holy sword covered the seductive red lips. The fresh smell of magic once again stimulated Cangjiang Wudong's brain.

The trickle of water in private has gathered into a river, not only soaking the sexy panties, but also flowing down the snow-white thighs...

The white and soft thighs, the graceful calves, the pure white cotton socks that completely covered the jade feet, the dark brown clogs...all had been soaked with Cangjiang Wudong's honey.

Cang Jiang Hongyin: "Mom, you..."

The distance between Hong Yin and Cangjiang Wudong was only one person away, and even after subtracting the negative distance with Ming Wuyou, there was not even one person away. It was impossible for Hong Yin to not notice the strangeness that was so close to her. After all, that special sound and decadent smell were extremely sensitive to everyone.

Looking at Cangjiang Wudong who suddenly cried out, Hongyin was very jealous. She wished that it was she instead of her mother who was receiving guidance at this time. She wanted to express her desire directly, but in front of her mother, the last bit of reserve as an eldest lady made it difficult for her to speak.

Cangjiang Wudong: "Hongyin, mom is fine, um~ It's okay... wu! um~"

Cangjiang Wudong's voice was trembling, and her face was so red that it was amazing. With her legs weak, she could only lean on Ming Wuyou, her eyes slightly closed to control the strangeness of her body. In front of her daughter, she wanted to keep the last bit of her face.

Cangjiang Wudong: "Hongyin, um... can you, can you go make some tea? Mr. Ming is coming to visit our home, and we can't be without something to entertain him."

However, the temptation of the magic essence and Ming Wuyou's guidance eventually changed Cangjiang Wudong's mind. Originally, she had planned to let her daughter awaken through the magic essence, but now... she just wanted to get her daughter away as soon as possible to release the pressure that had accumulated for a long time. After all, since she had Hongyin, she no longer had...

Cang Jiang Hongyin: "Mom! Isn't this something you should do? The teacher is bringing it home, so I'll be the one to entertain them! Mom, go do what you should do!"

Cangjiang Hongyin was not stupid, and naturally realized what her mother wanted to do. The temptation of magic element made her jealous. She no longer cared about her mother and directly guided Ming Wuyou's fingers to guide the construction of her Yixiantian.

Feeling the secret of Cangjiang Hongyin that was already wet, it was tighter than her mother's. The external cover was completely wet, and the internal passage had completely turned into a waterway. It seemed that the influence of magic was indeed very strong. Now Cangjiang Hongyin had completely become a toy of desire.

Cangjiang Wudong: "Hongyin, how did I teach you normally? Why are you so disobedient now? Mr. Ming is a guest, so naturally I have to entertain him. What are you doing here? Stop it, listen to your mother, and go now."

Seeing Cangjiang Wudong's serious expression, Ming Wuyou and Cangjiang Hongyin had different reactions.

After seeing her mother's serious look, Cangjiang Hongyin thought that she had really misunderstood her mother. After all, what Cangjiang Wudong said was completely reasonable, so the young Miss Hongyin felt very ashamed in her heart. She reluctantly let go of Ming Wuyou's arm and slowly walked towards the depths of the room.

Ming Wuyou, who was in close contact with Cangjiang Wudong, could clearly sense Cangjiang Wudong's true intention. Although the lady had a serious look on her face, the warm and moist passage was squirming wildly, and the justice that kept squeezing her body and the little hand that soothed the holy sword were becoming more and more bold.

Cangjiang Wudong looks like she really wants to do something.

Thinking of this, Ming Wuyou's hands could not help but exert greater and deeper force. Cangjiang Wudong closed his eyes tightly, trying his best to endure the feeling that was about to burst out, until Hongyin disappeared into the depths of the room, Cangjiang Wudong finally could not bear it anymore.

Cangjiang Wudong: "Ahaha, ahaha! Ahaha!!! Mr. Ming, Mr. Ming!"

Chapter 41 Look, you are also a thief

Lying on the soft sofa, Cangjiang Wudong no longer had any concerns.

The huge and soft Justice pressed against Ming Wuyou's chest, the uncovered white thighs rubbed Ming Wuyou's holy sword, the cold little hands reached down to remove the seal of the holy sword, and the sweet water snake and Ming Wuyou exchanged pheromones crazily.

It must be said that she is worthy of being a lady. She is perfect in every aspect. Not only can she cater to the profound and easy-to-understand artistic techniques in private, but her skills on the surface are also not bad at all.

The mature and rich breath stimulates the taboos in the human heart, in someone else's home with someone else's wife...

The stimulating feeling caused Ming Wuyou's holy sword to burst out with powerful force.

The moment Cangjiang Wudong's little hand broke free from the seal, the blazing holy sword rushed towards the cold scabbard, stroking the extremely cold scabbard, and the blazing holy sword became even hotter.

Cang Jiang Wu Dong: Hmm! It's so big! If I go in, I'll definitely... fly off...

The cold scabbard shed tears of excitement under the influence of the holy sword. Some of the tears of excitement pressed down the scabbard and slowly flowed out, while the other part flowed along the scabbard and dripped onto the top of the holy sword.

He grabbed Cangjiang Wudong's tender thighs with one hand and kneaded Cangjiang Wudong's raised breasts with the other hand. The plump breasts were soft and elastic, and he could sink into them without much effort. After letting go, they bounced up quickly. Cangjiang Wudong took the initiative to put the breasts in his hand, which made Ming Wuyou really enjoy it.

Cangjiang Wudong: "Ming, Mr. Ming, hurry up, time, ahaha~ ahaha~ time is running out, Hongyin will be back soon."

Cangjiang Wudong pushed the troublesome panties aside, held the hot holy sword, and slowly aimed it at the cold scabbard. The morning dew had soaked the cold passage, preparing for the holy sword to be sheathed.

Ming Wuyou responded to Cangjiang Wudong's enthusiastic invitation, pressed Cangjiang Wudong under him, and enjoyed the cold yet soft justice with his hands. The holy sword rested on the scabbard, rubbing Cangjiang Wudong, who had lost his mind, again and again.

Ming Wuyou: "Miss Wu, if you come when you say so, I will lose face."

Cang Jiang Wu Dong: "Hmm~ah~Wu Ne~M-Mr. Ming, stop, stop making trouble, come on."

Cangjiang Wudong responded to Ming Wuyou's movements while straightening her slender waist. She hoped to sheath the holy sword, but Ming Wuyou would not let her get her wish so easily.

Ming Wuyou: "How long will it take for Hongyin to come back?"

Cang Jiang Wu Dong: "Hmm~ w-what~"

Seeing that he didn't get the answer he wanted, Ming Wuyou pinched the huge Justice fiercely, and then kept pinching the "top" of Justice, rotating it from time to time.

Ming Wuyou: "Miss Wu, just answer whatever I ask, otherwise..."

The artistic technique of justice made Cangjiang Wudong moan softly. The increasingly intense stimulation gradually overwhelmed her mind. She stared at Ming Wuyou with some resentment, and her small red lips even pouted slightly. She was obviously a wife with a child, but she acted like a young girl. This charming contrast really made her feel that the title of wife was really great!!!

Cangjiang Wudong: "Ten, ten minutes. Hongyin is good at everything except housework. She takes quite a while to do something as simple as making tea."

Cangjiang Wudong's hand secretly reached out towards the holy sword, as if he wanted to take advantage of Ming Wuyou's inattention and launch a surprise attack. However, this not-so-concealed action was still discovered by Ming Wuyou. Naturally, Ming Wuyou would not let go of this sneak attack.

He pulled off Cangjiang Wudong's panties, and the wet panties moved along her white thighs to her delicate calves, then emerged from her small feet wrapped in white cotton socks, and finally were used by Ming Wuyou to tie up her restless little hands.

Ming Wuyou: "Is there only this little time?"

After removing the obstructive panties, Ming Wuyou's holy sword had a clearer perception of the scabbard. Dewdrops were still constantly flowing out, but there was an additional feeling of suction. Although it was very weak, it became more and more intense with Cangjiang Wudong's active friction. It seemed that this bondage play made Cangjiang Wudong even more excited.

Ming Wuyou: This is, M. I originally thought it was a joke from Hong Yin, but I didn’t expect it to be true. With such a top-notch lady, there will be many ways to play with her in the future.