Macho Harem Paradise Project

It's so perverted.

Ah, who am I to speak of him?

Agreeing to such a plan, and now actually showing his dirty desires in front of Shatira, a child as innocent as a blank sheet of paper, it's really...

This is the way of playing, cough cough, and teaching content that Yang Mingxiu wanted.

In the name of teaching, he made Sakuya really perform intimate actions with him in front of Satira, and then made her subconsciously accept that it was normal for her to do such things with him.

It sounded ridiculous, but Sakuya thought about it carefully and thought that this might actually be effective.

This is undoubtedly bullying the child who has no physiological knowledge, but there is also a kind of pleasure in wantonly splashing ink on a piece of pure white paper and leaving my own traces.

"There are many ways to make men feel comfortable, and the most direct and effective way is to touch here."

"The movements should be gentle, but not too weak. They should have moderate strength and a sticky feeling, which will make men feel comfortable."

"Hands are just the most basic. You can also make adjustments based on the other person's preferences, for example..."

Sakuya squatted down. She seemed to have completely got into the role and became more and more skilled. Even her initial shyness had disappeared a lot.

Human beings have a strong ability to adapt.

After letting go of shame and taking the most difficult first step, the rest of the process will actually come naturally.

"**, the secondary sexual characteristics of women, are very popular here because of their significance in nurturing offspring and their ability to stimulate men's visual nerves."

The tone of voice also began to become obviously intermittent as the movements became more intense, but Satila had already discovered the hidden meaning in it. Her little face was now almost red enough to bleed, but she was still reluctant to leave her sight, staring at the actions of her sister and future husband intently.

It turns out that this can make him feel comfortable.

But mine is not as big as Sister Sakuya's.

Satila couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Even while enjoying such a forbidden game, Yangming Shuichi could keenly sense Shatira's current melancholy mood.

"Don't worry, I like them both, big and small."

"Oh, oh, thank you."

"You're welcome."

——How dare you bully your Saint Lady like this, you bastard.

Even though she was already extremely obsessed with the young man, Sakuya was still unhappy. This guy's words were full of obscene teasing, but Satira was just a child who had some basic knowledge of physiology. How could she understand such obscure statements from adults?

"At this time, there are still ways to go further."

After complaining bitterly in her heart, Sakuya opened her cold red lips.

"Do you want to use your mouth?"

"Guh... it can be used... um... after becoming proficient... it will be even better..."

The articulation is not very clear.

"Ah, I see,"

As if she understood the other party's difficulties, Shatila said that she understood.

Sister Sakuya looks like she’s having a hard time, but she also looks so happy.

The room was filled with the smell of decay. Satila felt her body burning hot. Even her smooth skin, which had almost never sweated, began to secrete drops of sweet sweat because of their actions.

His fingers kept subconsciously twisting the corners of his clothes, not noticing that the gorgeous platinum monk's robe had been twisted into wrinkles by himself.

Swallowing her saliva, Saint Shatila looked at them nervously. The man's strong and hard body and the woman's soft and slender body formed a sharp contrast. The visual impact was indescribable.

"Ah~"

The slow friction seemed to dilute the inner boredom, and she began to murmur unconsciously.

At the same time, Sakuya Izayoi's situation was not very good either.

All women who have close contact with Yang Ming Xiuyi will definitely enter this state and fall into the deepest infatuation.

She had now completely forgotten about teaching Shatira and had begun to serve her wholeheartedly.

Want want want.

I want his hot breath to fill me up, not just my stomach, but also my lower body...

Some crazy ideas popped up one after another. If she didn't really still have a trace of rationality left, she would really want to blend with him right now like in the picture book, completely merge body and mind, and let him possess her more fiercely, leaving no room for him.

He is Shatila's future husband, not the object of your sexual fantasies...

So what if he is the Holy King? As long as Shatira nods, she can also enjoy such treatment. His hug and intimacy can never belong to only one woman.

He exerted force through his mouth again and completely entered the state, no longer disturbed by the slight feeling of guilt in his heart.

“Guuuuu…”

Ahhh——I got to eat the thing I had always longed for.

?404 Faster

Sakuya held her cheek in ecstasy, her mouth felt a little sour, but it didn't matter.

Satila had the illusion that it was the first time she saw such an expression on her sister's face.

It was an indescribable feeling, and the vocabulary in her mind was not enough for her to describe such a wonderful feeling.

Only Yangming Xiuyi could describe it clearly.

Burning, burning very badly.

"Gu...ha..."

Cup your hands under your cheeks and open your mouth.

Reluctantly spit out those hot, plentiful, sticky and delicious things, filling the palms of your hands.

"Amazing..."

Satila was completely stunned.

Is this the world of adults?

Originally, Sister Sakuya was very huge and indestructible in his heart. She was a reliable sister who was worthy of reliance and trust. Now this image has become even taller.

In Satila's eyes, Izayoi Sakuya's image is extremely tall. She is a person who is not only able to do everything in an orderly manner but also able to always keep her emotions stable. She is so mature and reliable.

Now she seemed like a beautiful goddess with charming, evil and enchanting beauty, who was quickly filling the part that she did not understand at all.

"Gurgh... this is the first important element of interpersonal communication between the two sexes, the first chapter of intimate contact."

"No., No. 1?"

"Yeah, technically this is just foreplay or warm-up."

——This is just a warm-up! ?

Shatila's heart seemed to be welded by a heavy hammer, and she didn't dare to imagine what would happen next.

"Well, let's end the get out of class today, Lady Satira."

"Oh, okay."

As if she had been touched by something poisonous, Satila's whole body was white, as if her snow-white skin was oozing with sweat. She knew her face must be very red without looking in the mirror.

The skin hidden under the monk's clothes was tightly attached to the body. It was a feeling I had never experienced before. With so much sweat, the clothes were almost turned into a tight-fitting suit because of being soaked.

And the most crucial part, the underwear underneath, she wanted to take a shower immediately and change into a new one.

If adolescent children have never received any stimulation, if they suddenly come across this kind of stimulation, the feedback they get will be very powerful.

But then, something happened that made her eyes widen.

Isn't my class over? But why...

Sister Sakuya still maintained that squatting posture, and now she was kneeling on the ground, probably because she had been squatting for too long.

She was facing him with only her upper body in underwear, which made Satila blush and her heart beat fast. Her slender right hand was raised high, revealing her smooth armpit.

Yangming Shuichi is enjoying the smooth armpit.

"Because Lord Yangming is different from ordinary people, he needs a lot of,, and credibility processing every day."

"Every...day..."

"Yes, with a body as strong as Yangming-sama's, if this desire is not discharged, it may cause discomfort."

"Lady Shatira, please go take a bath and prepare to rest. I still need to help Lord Yangming deal with something."

"good,,"

Today's teaching is over.

This was her first time formally learning about victory knowledge. As a noble saint, she was not even qualified to have access to those so-called little picture books.

But now it’s different. I want to be Mr. Yangming’s wife, which means I must have such physiological knowledge to be able to fulfill this role.

For her own sake, Sister Sakuya not only had to do things like that, but she also had to help him deal with his sexual desires.

The source of all this is my lack of ability and knowledge.

“We need to work harder.”

She raised her cute little fist in front of her to encourage herself, then looked down at her own delicate and petite self.

Compare it to Sakuya-sister's plump breasts, and you can tell how soft that place is just by looking at it.

——I hope Lord Yangming will not despise me...

Thinking about the stick that looked very hard, Sakuya-sama could actually swallow it...

It's really amazing.

When the foam that could clean the body came to her armpits, Shatila still thought about that thing, what if it was rubbed there.

“Hmm…”

——I need to learn as soon as possible to share the responsibilities with Sakuya-nee.

After all, from her point of view, dealing with Lord Yangming's desires seemed to be a very difficult task.

There is indeed no mistake about this matter, it is very accurate.

You can ask every woman in his harem and you will get the same answer.

After all, no one has ever seen him truly satisfied to the point of being drained.

. . . . . .

"Ahaha, Lord Yangming, go back to your room."

"What's wrong? Can't we do it here?"

The head maid, whose body was covered with essence, begged to leave the bedroom, not because of anything else, but because this was the room of Saint Satira, whom she regarded as her sister.

",,What if Satira comes out later?"

"Then you should show her what (credit handling) means~"

He even deliberately emphasized the key words, fearing that Sakuya would think the worst.

His body froze for a moment before he immediately reacted.

This can also stimulate her and deepen her idea that it is okay to do so.

This seemingly well-behaved saint, who is perfect in the eyes of the world, is essentially a girl who knows nothing and is confused in this regard.

This is not an insult. If a well-behaved and gentle girl like Satira had not been targeted by the jealous factor, the spirit beast would not have been so anxious to send his daughter away.

If this matter is not resolved, the same mistakes that happened to the previous Saint will be repeated.

Even if we make an exception and remove Saint Shatira's position, it will be of no avail. The jealousy factor focuses on the degree of personal matching, not on such intangible factors as identity.

"No, Shatira must not see this."

She began to struggle slightly, but she didn't know that when her body was weak, such a slight shaking was simply dancing on the line that Yang Mingxiu called desire.

"Then let me come out quickly, that's all."

"Well,"