Horror game, but harem plan

"Well···"

Warm water sprayed from the shower head, and Ijichi Hongxia let out a satisfied moan.

This is the first time I have had a good bath in the past few days.

The days of just pouring bottled water on her body and having to calculate the water source problem are gone. At least now, she can enjoy her bath in peace.

“Ding ding…”

The cell phone rang, and Hong Xia had just wiped her body clean and wrapped herself in a bathrobe.

"Open the door quickly, I'm at the door."

The girl stared at the message in her hand for a few seconds.

"So fast?"

She vaguely remembered that she went in to take a shower immediately after Yang Ming sent her a message, which took no more than twenty minutes.

Ijichi Hongxia really underestimated the ability of a man whose brain was controlled by someone below.

"I suddenly want him to wait outside for a while."

Without even thinking about it, she knew what that person was thinking. He was so shameless.

She gave up on this somewhat evil idea, put down her phone, wrapped her wet hair with a towel, tied her bathrobe around her body more securely, and walked to the apartment door in her slippers.

Through the peephole, she saw Yang Ming smiling brightly.

“Come in quickly…”

Hongxia opened the door and let him in, and took out slippers for him to entertain guests.

"Let me make this clear first. You can't stay here overnight. It would be bad if my sister finds out when she comes back at night."

"Well, if you're discovered, just tell your sister directly."

"That's not that easy... Besides, my sister hasn't found a boyfriend yet, even at this age. If I find one before her, I'll definitely be upset."

She grabbed Yang Ming's hand and went to her bedroom. She noticed that Yang Ming's hair was not completely dry yet, so she knew that he had also taken a shower.

"My bedroom... something like this."

The wallpaper was a lavender starry sky, and luminous stickers on the ceiling formed the shape of the Ursa Minor constellation. Hong Xia's fingers unconsciously twisted the belt of her bathrobe as she watched Yang Ming curiously examine the antique music box on her bedside table - it was a gift from her sister on her twelfth birthday.

"Would you like some barley tea?

She turned around with a feigned composure, but the hem of her bathrobe swept the Polaroid frame off the bedside table. As Yang Ming bent to pick it up, their hair became tangled in an ambiguous arc in the air.

The air was filled with the scent of citrus shampoo, mixed with the faint pine scent on his body, weaving a fine net in the dim light.

Yang Ming's fingertips traced the metal badges on the display shelf, while Hong Xia stared at his neatly manicured nails as they scratched across her guitar case, which was covered in stickers. When she noticed him examining the photo of the sisters on the bedside table, her knees began to feel hot beneath her bathrobe.

The young man was already sitting beside her bed covered with a sheet with a star and moon pattern. She looked at her bare feet, still wet, stepping on slippers, and the smirk on her face was obvious.

"No more drinking. By the way, didn't we agree that I would help you take a bath?"

"Who...who asked you to help me wash..."

The girl's imagination is always abundant. In an instant, she imagined the two of them squeezed in the bathroom, filled with steam and warmth. She could rub his back, and she could rub her golden hair.

An overly romantic and somewhat sad picture suddenly appeared in Hong Xia's mind. She even forgot at that moment that she was only wearing a bathrobe.

"what···"

She was pulled into Yang Ming's arms.

In the silent room, the two could only hear each other's heartbeats. Perhaps, the moment she let the big bad wolf into the house, the ending was already determined.

Hong Xia's breath caught on the third button of Yang Ming's shirt, where the coolness of the evening breeze lingered. She suddenly realized that this position would cause the hem of her bathrobe to rise dangerously high. The young man's warm palm pressed against the hollow of her lower back, instantly becoming incredibly hot. They stared at each other in ambiguous silence, each catching sight of their own reflection.

My fingers gently scratched the bathrobe, and the wet bath towel was a little sticky.

"Hongxia, you look so horny now."

The man's voice sounded beside her earlobe, startling her and making her tremble. At the same time, she felt more and more clearly the tough object pressing against her stomach.

"I just took a shower, no...don't make it all over the place."

"Just wash it after you're done~"

——I knew it... He had no good intentions. He must have gotten himself dirty and sticky during the fight so that he could give himself a bath with a clear conscience.

"don't want···"

"Why? Are you shy?"

The girl's sense of shame kicked in. Perhaps she was already used to his touch, but taking a bath together...it always felt strange. She couldn't put her finger on what was strange, but she always felt that they were too close to each other.

"I said no, it means no... Next time, next time..."

A sweet voice rang out in his lover's arms. Yang Ming rested his chin on her fragrant hair, took a deep breath, and showed a satisfied expression.

If there were no survival game, and I just lived such a happy and sweet daily life with her, it would also be a beautiful thing.

But now, because of that terrible game, he and she had to break the secular conventions. Although he could use this excuse to start a harem, he still felt sorry for Hong Xia.

But now that he has made the choice, he will not regret it.

Now is the best time to express your apology to her.

I will use the skills I have learned to make her as satisfied and indulged as possible in the time she spends with me...

How wonderful it was! The unpredictable behaviors of girls due to their actions, whether it was shyness or the trembling of the body, all deeply attracted Yang Ming.

"Then next time, I will help you wash it properly."

"We have a deal~ Anyone who breaks their promise will have to swallow a thousand needles."

"But since it's my baby Hongxia, of course there's no need to do something as scary as swallowing a needle. You can choose to swallow something else."

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Chapter 86: Extreme Things

Ijichi Hongxia untied his armor, and the Black Flame Dragon rushed out through the lining, impatient.

"Bad guy... bullies me every time."

Qianqian tried to touch it with her fingers. Although she had experience with him before, this was the first time she observed it so carefully.

It was a hideous appearance that made her exclaim in amazement.

I couldn't tell whether to call them veins or blood vessels, and they would sometimes twitch when I moved. I had thought it would feel like the soft and elastic texture of ham, but in reality, it was hard to describe.

It was more like a columnar layer of flesh wrapped around bones, filled with something. Hong Xia could feel the power contained within it.

"Does it look good?"

Yang Ming found the pigeon through the bathrobe, rubbed it gently, and used his fingers to hook and stroke it back and forth.

"Look, isn't it just like a drum set? Don't you often hit it quickly like this?"

"Uh...it's you who can describe a musical instrument in such a strange way..."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Who praised you?"

Hongxia lay on top of him and gave him a nice look.

"Will this be comfortable?"

Her force was very gentle, as if she were treating some fragile work of art. In fact, that was what the teacher said in the physiology class.

This part of boys is very fragile, and it can be said to be the biggest weakness of male creatures.

"You could try a little harder..."

"call···"

Hearing her boyfriend's breathing getting heavier, she worked even harder, and her bathrobe began to slip off intentionally or unintentionally.

"what--!"

After a short jump, a large amount of white enveloped the area. Hong Xia was so frightened that she dodged backwards and quickly closed her eyes.

"Why are there so many..."

"Ah... I told you not to get it everywhere... Seriously..."

The girl complained as she wiped her cheeks with a tissue. Her long eyelashes were all stuck to the tissue, and the excessive stickiness made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Hey! Wait... don't you need to rest?"

Hong Xia was suddenly panicked when Yang Ming picked her up by the waist.

Why is this different from physiology?

"Hehe~ Of course I'm different~"

The small body was thrown onto the soft bed, and before Hong Xia could come to her senses, she suddenly realized that she could not escape.

That slight squeezing feeling is like a big warm doll on your back.

"Hmm... Yang Ming..."

“Wooha…”

The important places are...

This time, he seemed to be more extreme than before...

The strong and stylish body was lying on the ground, and the feeling that was no longer so unfamiliar came over Hong Xia like a tide. She had an illusion that he was more...

"Ahaha... Yang Ming... Slow down——"

“No… Ugh…”

“——Gu…”

When his hand came closer, the girl's eyes gradually became blurred and she sucked on her fingertips.

Once you enter the state, your already overly sensitive body will become like a doll without resistance.

The fingers began to move, and she was forced to turn her head, turning back just enough to see his face.

——How scary... Yang Ming like this.

With her lips blocked, Yidi Chi Hongxia whimpered miserably.

——I’m going again...I’m going again...

The black flame dragon gurgled and left marks on Jiebai's back. Hongxia was so tired that she didn't want to move a finger. The speed and frequency were definitely beyond imagination. Even if she put all her attribute points into strength, it was still too much.

"ha···"

Two lines of tear marks were left on her eyelids. Hong Xia breathed unconsciously, and her body was extremely lacking in oxygen, like a fish that was accidentally stranded.

"Hongxia...you're so cute. Can this be the last time? It really is the last time."

——No... No more...

This person's physical strength is a bit too good.

I vaguely remembered, as if in an out-of-body experience, that boys were more vulnerable in this kind of situation. Shouldn't girls have better endurance and stamina? After all, they didn't have to move in most situations.

The battle-scarred Black Flame Dragon found a warm home again.

"嘤——"

Unable to speak, not even able to say the word of refusal, Hong Xia was blocked from speaking by the electric current again, and her brain became chaotic again.

“Puff, puff…”

A sound that had never been heard before was heard in the girl's room.

"It's like this again... What the hell is going on with me?"

Yang Ming carried the girl to her bathroom. The steam left by Hong Xia's previous shower had not yet dissipated, but the hot water began to produce mist again. If this happened every day, the water bill of Yijizhi's family would exceed the standard.

Hong Xia's hand was gently hanging on his neck. Her eyelids were too tired to open, as if blinking was a very difficult thing. If it weren't for the faint breath, Yang Ming would have been scared and would have had to use a first aid kit immediately.

With hot water of just the right temperature, Yang Ming gently wiped the girl's cheeks and sticky back, washing away all the residue left by him.

It would be troublesome if she got pregnant at this time. He found it hard to imagine Hong Xia conquering the dungeon with a big belly. It seemed too weird.