Horror game, but harem plan

Pochi-chan is completely helpless and has to hold her friends back.

Following Goto's loud exclamation, Ijichi Hongka barely propped up her tired body, replied to her phone with "I'll be there right away", and then silently put on her clothes.

“Yang Ming… Yang Ming!”

“Haha…”

Letting go of his swollen red lips, Yang Ming turned to look at Hong Xia.

"what happened?"

——How dare you ask me what’s wrong?!

You feel good now, but I'm going to clean up the mess with you!

"You guys... just stay in the room and don't come out. I forgot Yamada Ryo and Kita Ikuyo are coming to play too."

"Anyway, keep your voice down."

Hongxia walked out of the bedroom with a complicated expression on her face.

Goto Ichiri murmured dully, but Yang Ming did not give her time to rest, and this time, no one could stop him. After the Black Flame Dragon took hold, he slowly let her lower herself.

Blood exploded, and the girl finally experienced the so-called "real life" experience.

"That's too much. That person actually did that in front of Pochi-chan..."

Hongxia walked out of the room angrily. Now, not only was her little thing seen, but Pochi-chan was also in trouble and had to go out to deal with her friends.

——If it really doesn’t work, tell them that Yang Ming is not feeling well today and ask them to go back early?

With trembling steps, Hong Xia finally reached the door and found her friends.

Wearing a dark blue and black retro T-shirt, Yamada Ryo's outfit is neutral yet beautiful.

Kita Ikuyo is dressed in a light blue top and a light white pleated skirt, looking lively and cute.

"Hongxia, what took you so long to open the door?"

Yamada Ryo's indifferent golden eyes swept over her friend. Facing her gaze, Hong Xia subconsciously avoided it guiltily.

"Are you having too much fun in there~"

Kita Ikuyo is still as energetic as ever, constantly observing the house of the mysterious Mr. Yang Ming.

"Bad boy, you're so wet. Do you like being treated like this?"

"Wait—Hmm!?"

"It seems we must teach the bad boy an unforgettable lesson."

Yang Ming no longer intended to hide his desire.

Because of his rather rough movements, it began to shake violently, like jelly, creating waves.

“Ah—Mmm…”

——Now, not only Hongxia-senpai is in the house, but Liang-senpai and Yudai are also here.

In order to stop herself from making any more shameful noises, Goto Ichiri bit his shoulder, not knowing that the more she tried to cover up, the more she aroused the man's aggression.

The flesh slapped against each other from time to time, making strange noises.

Yang Ming became more and more excited as he played, while Yili, after letting out a soft moan at first, tried her best to endure it. Her beautiful face was blushing, but she still let out a muffled groan from time to time.

Noticing her patience, he stopped what he was doing, then rolled his eyes and smiled maliciously.

That smile is quite... funny.

"What's the point of being patient? You didn't think it would end this long, did you?"

“Hmm!? —Ahhh~~Wait, please—!?”

And he sped up the frequency intentionally or unintentionally, and when the Black Flame Dragon took it out again, it actually brought out a silver water line.

"My friend is in the living room. How's that? One mile."

With a wicked laugh, he went up all the way, leaving light water marks everywhere.

Seeing Yili's already rippling eyes, a trace of saliva left at the corner of her mouth, and the hot and misty breath exhaled from her mouth and nose, her exquisite facial features became blurred from being charming.

"Well, Yang Ming just said he wants to take a nap, so you guys can hang out here for a while, watch TV or something..."

The excuses Hongxia came up with on the spur of the moment were full of loopholes. Not only the perceptive Yamada Ryo, but also Kita Ikuyo, who usually acted a little silly, had a strange expression on her face.

Why would a guy take a nap while his girlfriend is at his house?

It sounds very suspicious.

"Then watch for a while, Yudai."

"Okay, senior."

Seeing that they didn't seem to be pursuing the matter, Hong Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

But where she didn't notice, the corners of Yamada Ryo's mouth curved into a rather mischievous arc.

If Hong Xia noticed that smile, she would inevitably find that not only the curvature but also the expression were exactly the same as Yang Ming's.

Goto Ichiri's lips were being pinched, sometimes pinched, or twisted and gently pulled, and the subtle sound of water was stirred up, constantly invading her mind.

She clenched her teeth. It was clearly a moment of humiliation, but instead of feeling that there was anything wrong with doing so, she became even more submissive.

She is so well-behaved and obedient. Such a girlfriend is really the dream of all men.

"Hmm!? Uh-huh~"

In order to prevent Yili from making any strange noises while getting into the mood, Yang Ming's hand that was playing with her lips reached in at lightning speed, pinching her tongue with his index and middle fingers, leaving her speechless.

Feeling that this was not enough, he gently pulled it out, and he simply couldn't stop.

Of course, Goto Ichiri didn't dare to resist. He was very ashamed at first, but as time went on, his brain became fuzzy and sticky.

Chapter 106: Rebellion

Happiness flowed through her body like the blood of a ripe strawberry, emitting a sweet scent.

But to be honest, Goto Ichiri's physique is indeed very sharp.

If it were Hong Xia, she could only do this when she was in a completely dazed state.

And this very body keeps swaying up and down as it moves.

It's really spectacular.

Yang Ming leaned down slightly, buried his face in hers without hesitation, took a deep breath, and the sweet and delicious aroma occupied her entire brain. He held her hands without hesitation.

"Mmmmmmm!~~~~~~"

Goto Ichiri's face, which was so close to him, was extremely confused. He even rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue like a dog.

Hongxia's fingers unconsciously twisted the edge of her skirt, the air conditioner made a dull hum, and Yamada Ryo suddenly stood up and walked towards the kitchen, her long black skirt sweeping across the wooden floor.

"Anything to drink?"

Yamada Ryo was a little thirsty.

Or maybe, she just wanted to stand up so that she could see the new kiss mark on her best friend, Ichichi Hongxia's neck.

"Senior Liang, wait for me!"

Kita Ikuyo followed like a tail, the end of her hair brushing against Hongxia's hot earlobe. As they passed the stairs, a slight creaking sound came from the second floor, like the meow of a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Liang paused in front of the refrigerator for three seconds. The cold light in the refrigerator room cast a light blue shadow on her collarbone. She turned around suddenly, and Yu Dai almost bumped into her arms.

"Yudai."

Liang's voice was as chilled as mint soda.

"Do you hear the water?"

There was indeed a faint dripping sound seeping down from the second floor, mixing with the dripping of the air conditioner drain pipe. Yudai looked up at the ceiling. The crystal pendants in the chandelier were trembling slightly, reflecting tiny specks of light that danced in her pupils.

But Liang had already stepped onto the stairs. The wooden steps creaked softly under her feet, and she could only tap them more lightly, trying to make as little noise as possible. When Yudai counted to the seventh step, she suddenly heard the rustling of fabric, as if someone had covered the chirping of summer cicadas with silk.

They stopped at the corner. The door at the end of the corridor on the second floor was ajar. A pink halo of light crawled out from the crack in the door, casting an ambiguous warm tone on the carpet. Yamada Ryo put his finger in front of his lips, making a hushing sound, and looked through the fatal gap.

Yu Dai held her breath. The mirror-like wooden floor reflected the intertwining figures—Yang Ming's fingers were trapped in a pink cherry cloud.

"Senior... could this be..."

Yudai covered her mouth and took a half step back, her lower back hitting the stair railing. Why did Hongxia insist on everyone staying in the living room? Why did she emphasize that Yang Ming was taking a nap and therefore not let them enter the room? Goto Ichiri also disappeared at the same time.

Yamada Ryo showed no sense of shame that a young girl should have. She gently tapped her chin with her fingers and nodded vaguely.

——Oh~oh~Mr. Yang Ming is really amazing.

With this size and power, Pochi-chan is also amazing.

That was a completely different look from Kita Ikuyo's completely blushing look, which was full of relish.

Kita Ikuyo looked at the erotic scene in the room and was so embarrassed that she almost screamed, but like all girls who were curious and fantasized about this matter, she still held back and peeked carefully with Yamada Ryo.

The cold light reflected the curled corners of Yamada Ryo's lips. From the second floor, there was the sound of fabric tearing, mixed with suppressed sobs, like someone pressing strawberry shortcake into cream. Yudai suddenly noticed that there were beads of water on the inside of her wrist, and she couldn't tell if it was sweat or something else.

When they returned to the living room, Hongxia was staring blankly at the TV. Yamada Ryo handed her the iced barley tea and ran his fingertips over her red knuckles.

"Hongxia, you look very tired."

"Uh... I'm okay. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

Suddenly realizing that the other person's height when standing up was just enough to see the place she wanted to hide, Hong Xia tilted her head slightly and pretended to tidy up her hair on the back of her neck.

In fact, it covered up the glaring kiss mark.

But it was too late. Yamada Ryo had already discovered it. Yudai stared at the suspicious red mark on Hongxia's collarbone, and when he thought of Pochi-chan being done that kind of thing in his room...

Now looking at Senior Hong Xia’s reaction, she should know about it.

——How amazing... The three of them have completely crossed the boundaries of the secular world and reached the unattainable throne.

Hongxia noticed that Yudai and Liang were looking at her with strange eyes.

There was a hint of laughter in Yamada Ryo's eyes as if a child had discovered an interesting toy, while Kita Ikuyo's expression looked more like admiration...?

So, what happened?

They just went to the kitchen refrigerator to get some drinks, why did they look like this when they came back?

Hongxia's fingers suddenly tightened around her iced barley tea, and the plastic bottle groaned softly. The paper crane ornament dangling from the air conditioner vent swayed violently, and she realized it wasn't her shaking, but the vibrations from the second floor that were causing the entire building to tremble.

Yamada Ryo's dark blue hair brushed past Hongxia's ears, and the mint scent mixed with her unique cold voice.

"If you're so tired, shouldn't you go take a nap with Mr. Yang Ming?"

"And I forgot to ask, where is Pochi-chan? She should have come here with you before."

Kita Ikuyo covered her mouth behind her senior. How could she just start like that?! Everything that was happening was known to her and the others. Wasn't this just a prank with a completely bad taste?

Yes, that's right.

Yamada Ryo is such a person.

Be it music or her world-weary and indifferent temperament, everything is just what she wants to do and she feels very comfortable staying in her own world.

Rather, this kind of [deviant] thing is very much to her liking.

The girls in the band are more or less rebellious, or they are pursuing their own wishes. Even if they are not understood by others, they will embark on this path without hesitation. Yamada Ryo is the best among them. As the saying goes, all behaviors are just conditions for their own satisfaction.

In other words, as long as she is happy, she can really do something that others find very extraordinary.

Chapter 107 Friend Request

Of course, this does not mean that she is the kind of person who is stubborn and doesn't fit in. On the contrary, Yamada Ryo's IQ and EQ are definitely among the best in the four-person team. If one does not have enough observation skills, then this "deviant" way of thinking and attitude will inevitably make people feel disgusted.

"Um...Pochi-chan...she should be resting in Yang Ming's room too. We...went to the trading place where players gather yesterday, so we're all very tired!"

What does where I went have to do with my lunch break? Unless I stayed there all night.

"We both rested very late yesterday, so we are very tired!"

"Is there anything you guys want to see? Maybe a movie or something."

"Yang Ming should wake up soon..."

The sudden sound of footsteps attracted the attention of everyone present.

The person who came was Yang Ming.