The Shelter Game: Me, Starting with a Tenfold Drop Rate

After logging into the forum and looking at the private messages in his inbox, Irving couldn't help but shake his head.

Ever since he sold those pigman materials and rubies in the trading area, quite a few people had started to take notice of him.

The private message area:

"Bro, are you interested in joining our guild? Loads of benefits, and let me whisper in your ear, there are quite a few single ladies in our guild!"

"Hey, do you still have that ruby? I'm willing to offer five million dollars for it. Are you interested in discussing it?"

"Boss! Please take me with you!"

"..."

After entering the backend, Irving marked the post about the ruby in the trading area as 'Sold Out!'

As for the guilds tossing him olive branches, he had no interest. On the one hand, it was not that necessary, on the other hand, if he needed help in the future, he can completely build his own strength with his talent!

Upon entering the discussion area and casually scrolling through, Irving noticed that there were significantly more posts than yesterday.

The Otherworld Game was gradually opening more slots, and more and more players would be pouring in, which gave him a sense of urgency.

Suddenly, Irving's attention was drawn to an announcement on the forum homepage. The general content was:

The officials will be hosting an offline event in the suburbs tomorrow!

Irving frowned, although he had become a necromancer now, due to the limitations of mental power, he could only control three monsters at a time, and they were the lowest-level pigmen...

Irving had been staying at home for two days. It was time for him to go out and get some fresh air. Maybe he could even get lucky and find some needed equipment.

Looking at the posts in the discussion area, he felt rather bored.

Most of the players were still discussing how to deal with the pigmen.

After closing the forum, Irving stretched out on his gaming chair, ready to wash up and go to sleep early...

Just then, his phone rang.

It was a call from Alice.

"What's up?" After hitting the answer button, Irving's expression darkened.

Irving's icy tone made her feel a wave of disappointment. But as she looked down at her slightly bulging belly, she swallowed it and spoke in a gentle voice, "What have you been busy with lately? You haven't contacted me for a few days, and you don't reply to my messages..."

A cold glint flashed in Irving's eyes: "What does that have to do with you?"

Alice was taken aback.

She remembered when they first started dating, Irving was all over her, like a puppy. But now his attitude towards her had become incredibly cold.

"Could it be... He found out about my pregnancy?" A sudden fear gripped Alice, but she quickly dismissed the thought. "Impossible! I only found out a few days ago with a pregnancy test, and I haven't told anyone."

Alice's brows furrowed, the only possibility she could think of...

Could it be that this jerk was seeing someone else?

"I can't drag this out any longer!" With that thought, Alice's voice became even softer. "I know you've been busy lately. How about this - I'll come over to your place in a bit, to help you unwind..."

Unwind?

Irving laughed. Any man functioning properly would understand the implication of her words. He replied impatiently, "Whatever you say!"

After leaving this remark, Irving directly hung up the call.

He despised this woman, Alice, from the bottom of his heart. But he suddenly changed his mind and decided to slowly play with her, retaliate against her... to let her gradually experience the taste of despair!

...

Half an hour later, there was a knock at the door.

Upon opening it, there stood Alice!

She was dressed in a form-fitting black satin dress, which perfectly accentuated her curvaceous figure. Her porcelain-white skin was as soft as milk.

"Your takeout's here!" Alice greeted Irving, lifting up the food she brought. Her face was adorned with a cute smile.

Irving's gaze fell on the dishes, but he was inadvertently attracted by the two huge and tender things on Alice's chest - large, yet delicate.

He had to admit, there was a reason why he was attracted to this woman in his past life.

Irving didn't say much, took the food from Alice, and headed back inside.

Irving had spent the past few days exploring the alternative world, neglecting the mess at home. Alice sat on the sofa, tenderly opening the food containers for him. She glanced around the room and furrowed her eyebrows, "Why is your place such a dump? Are all men like this?"

Having said that, she started cleaning up.

Meanwhile, Irving sat on the sofa, eating his dinner, his gaze never leaving Alice.

As Alice tidied up, her back was to Irving. Her ample hips wrapped in the satin black dress moved rhythmically. Her creamy, slender legs tightly pressed together, and every now and then she would bend over, making her enchanting waist form an S-curve.

The sight was nothing short of tantalizing!

Irving felt a warm surge in his lower abdomen. After carelessly wolfing down a few bites, he thought to himself, "If you're going to offer yourself willingly, I might as well take a bit of interest in return."

The next moment, Alice felt a strong arm wrapped around her waist.

She couldn't help but let out a soft cry, only to realize that his hands had already slipped into her dress, playfully kneading her chest.

"You... what are you doing!" Alice could only feel a tingling sensation in her body, emitting a satisfied moan.

Irving embraced her soft body tightly, the pinkish-red imprint of his fingers soon appeared on her pale skin due to his intensity. A meaningful smile spread across his face.

What does he want? The question sounded as if a little bunny was asking a big bad wolf.

Alice attempted to struggle, only to hear a harsh command in her ear.

"Kneel down!" Irving showed no mercy, pushing her down, "Didn't you say you wanted to help me relax? Start your performance."

Kneeling on the ground, Alice barely had time to react when a large object filled her mouth, her saliva coating it.

Irving looked down at Alice kneeling before him with satisfaction. From her initial resistance, she gradually started to comply. He could clearly feel her agile tongue stimulating his sensitive area.

However, it wouldn't be that easy to disarm Irving.

"Baby, I'm so tired..."

Ten minutes later, Alice was begging on her knees, her ample bosom streaked with saliva.

"Come here!"

Irving commanded, pulling her up from the floor and onto the balcony.

Her black dress was now discarded, revealing her flawless, bare body as she shyly perched on the balcony railing.

"Isn't this a bit inappropriate? What if someone sees us…" Alice said, a blush spreading across her cheeks and worry in her eyes as she glanced outside.

Thwack!

Irving's hand landed hard on her round bottom, leaving a red mark. "Shut up!" he snapped.

At this moment, Alice has become Irving's tool for venting her desires!

Unapologetically, Irving thrust himself into her, each forceful invasion eliciting a sultry moan from Alice. A glistening liquid trickled down the inside of her trembling legs.

"Stop, please! I can't take it anymore. You'll kill me…" Alice pleaded. But Irving, behind her, showed no signs of stopping.

She could never have dreamed that the man before her would possess such voracious stamina!

"…"

Half an hour later, Irving released a guttural groan, and Alice collapsed onto the floor.

Her eyes were foggy, as if she had just completed a physically exhausting workout.

"Bitch." Irving said coldly, casting a sideways glance at her. "Don't forget to clean up here later!"

With that, he turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Lying on the floor, Alice looked at the puddles of fluid scattered around her. She wore an expression of disbelief on her flushed face. "Oh god, is he even human? How can he be so powerful... I nearly passed out just now!"

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