Macho Harem Paradise Project

What they did in front of him yesterday should have been his job, but because of his own cognition, he pushed it all to Sakuya.

There is another very important reason why the kind-hearted Satila still does not fully accept her identity as a saint.

She was not used to others working so hard for her.

I also hope to do something for others.

"Lord Yangming, please..."

"please?"

"Well, please do to me what you did to Sakuya-nee-san."

This is really true.

Yang Mingxiu felt like his pants were about to burst because of one word from the shy but determined girl in front of him.

His hand stroked her jade-white cheek, his eyes burning with desire.

"Everything you have will belong to me, anytime, anywhere."

"Yes, everything in Shatira belongs to Lord Yangming."

Lady Saint, she repeated in a gentle voice.

. . . . . .

"I don't know if Lord Yangming has gone that far."

It was rare for Izayoi Sakuya to be absent-minded at work. She kept recalling last night's romance and imagining that she and Lady Satira would develop to that extent today.

The teapot was filled with black tea for quite some time, causing a lot of tea to overflow.

Shaking her head to dispel the unclean thoughts in her mind, she took out a silk scarf and wiped the table.

When she recalled the passionate love last night, her legs would become weak and her steps would become so light that she almost fell down. But when she imagined the broad body of Lord Yangming pressing on Satila, she would feel extremely excited, and her panties were almost soaked.

Oh, that's terrible.

I am such a bad woman.

She rubbed her head, trying her best to dispel the evil and dirty thoughts in her heart, but she found it was in vain. In fact, the self-guilt she felt made her even more profound, and there was no way to dispel the image.

Fortunately, what I am dealing with now is not something that requires a lot of brainpower.

"Is there really no way for us to meet Lord Yangming?"

The person in front of him was one of the red leaders of the Gustco Holy Order. She came to visit at this time and expressed her wish to meet Yangming Shuichi, but was ruthlessly rejected by Sakuya.

People with a poker face like Sakuya basically find it difficult to show their emotions, and it is difficult for people to detect their inner thoughts.

So even though she was thinking about men, she was still impeccable in her manners. Anyone who saw her would exclaim, "She is worthy of being the head maid of the Saint Lady."

"Lady Shatira is touring the country's territory with Lord Yangming and does not have time."

As for what happened during the visit to the territory, that is not something I can know.

For a very official and perfect reason, a look of disappointment appeared on the well-maintained face of this lady.

To be honest, this is no longer the first place.

All the noble ladies and young ladies of Gustco saw in full view of everyone how Yang Ming Shuichi won the championship. He had such a heroic spirit, and his bravery that seemed to shatter the air with every punch and kick. Although his hair and eyes were pure black, he was still charming.

Yes, after he wins the championship, he will be the guardian knight of Saint Shatila, but there is no rule that states that they are not allowed to approach the guardian knight.

There is no explicit law that states that the Guardian Knight must belong to the Saint.

If I could really form some kind of relationship with that great man, I would be willing to do it even if it meant being an underground lover.

For this reason, Yang Ming Xiuyi, who was exuding his charm in such a grand background for the first time, may not know that he has become the dream lover of most women in Gustko within one day.

Sakuya lowered her head and refused expressionlessly, sighing in her heart.

In the past, these all-powerful noble ladies and young ladies were all arrogant and proud, and their suitors could line up from the center of the holy city to outside the kingdom. Now, they come one after another like bees attracted to honey, just for the purpose of meeting Lord Yangming.

Only a man like this is worthy of Lady Satira.

Of course, the same goes for myself.

There is no shortage of women around Lord Yangming, but not everyone can have a glimpse of his beauty.

As the maid of the Saint Lady and the Saint Lord, and also the perfect head maid for Lord Yangming to deal with his sexual desires, it is very necessary for her to keep a good watch on this.

. . . . . .

Satila's soft hair was scattered on the ground. For a moment, it was really difficult to tell whether it was the endless snow or her beautiful silver-white long hair.

She knelt on Yangming Xiuyi's thighs, her body leaning forward, her delicate face raised upwards, and continued to blend fiercely with the young man.

It was a pink scene that would make any little maid in the palace blush and have her heart beat faster, especially the scene of two people with such perfect faces hugging each other, which was the most beautiful picture.

Even the lake behind them, which might be the only flowing lake in Gustco, became a foil in front of these two people.

He sucked the soft tip of her tongue into his mouth, bit it gently, then rolled it up hard, forcing her to dance with him.

After a long time, the lips parted.

There were still confused transparent silver threads hanging from the corners of Satila's mouth, and she was breathing heavily in a trance.

Just now she felt as if her soul had been sucked away, and now it was slowly returning to its place.

Before they knew it, they had been kissing by the lake for almost the entire afternoon.

The holy monk's robe had been wrinkled by him, which made the pitiful saint look even more pitiful. He wanted to conquer her ruthlessly.

"Ha, ha, Lord Yangming, are you satisfied?"

She buried her face in his chest and asked quietly.

She is so well-behaved. He has experienced so many worlds. Satira is one of the few girls who can be as well-behaved as Pochi and Latifa and make people cry.

"Being so well behaved will arouse a man's desire to conquer her." Yang Ming Xiuyi whispered, the hot black flame dragon was already aroused. Even though he had already vented a lot on Miss Sakuya and Miss Tia last night, a man's energy is always unreasonable.

"Conquer...it sounds a little scary." Satila shrank her neck.

?416 The Tumultuous Maid

She began to understand why Sister Sakuya was so intoxicated yesterday.

"Hmm~" The young man smiled and hugged her tightly. Compared with Sakuya, her height was really like a child. It seemed that Sakuya was indeed overnourished among the elves.

"So am I now Lord Yangming's lover?"

"certainly.."

Yangming Xiuyi nodded naturally.

When he received the instruction from Odegulus, this matter was already very certain.

"From now on, you can only listen to Lord Yangming."

"You're right."

Yang Mingxiu touched Satira, who was so well-behaved that she was a little scary, and took her little hand and walked on the way back.

As expected, the only ones who can temporarily calm my ever-burning desire are these extremely cute girls.

"Hey, have you heard?" The maids in the mansion, who made people happy just by looking at them, gathered in twos and threes, whispering about something.

"Lord Yang, Saint Lord, you are so popular. This is already the fourth person to come today."

"Yes, yes, obviously Lady Satira also has a very stunning appearance, but why is it that only Lord Shengjun is so popular?"

"You are stupid. Lady Satira basically never shows her true face to the outside world. She always wears a veil. And she is the daughter chosen by God himself."

"Oh, that's right."

To this country, the Saint Lady is a supreme being second only to God. In comparison, Yang Ming Xiuyi, as a foreigner, is more approachable and only displays powerful strength.

Da da da.

When the heart-stirring footsteps were heard, the little maids suddenly stopped their discussion, lowered their heads slightly, and showed respect.

If Lady Sakuya heard what they discussed today, she would definitely give them a lecture.

In their eyes, the head maid, who was strict but had a strong aura, was a person they respected but also feared. They envied her calm and composed aura that could handle things without any disturbances, but they were also afraid in their hearts that such a face would show a solemn expression to them.

Little did she know that Sakuya had already gotten used to the noisy chatter of these little maids.

With her extraordinary strength, the whispers of these little maids were as noisy as the shrill chirping of cicadas in summer, but the messy noise did not affect her mood.

As the saying goes, turn a blind eye. If you are always fussy about everything, you will be exhausted. These little maids have a high status to begin with. They are chosen to be the personal maids of the saint. They all have good faces and figures. Most of them are elves, and their average appearance is amazing.

These upright young maids have never stopped discussing this man since Yang Ming Xiuyi appeared here, and it has become a hot topic.

"Lord Yangming smiled at me today!!!"

"You were smiling at me today, you bastard!"

"Wow, wow, wow, I really hope he can look at me more."

It was like an aphrodisiac bomb being dropped among these young girls. Even though they knew there was a huge difference in their status, they couldn't help but imagine it.

Lord Saint looks so brave and powerful, maybe he is as amorous and fickle as the protagonist in the knight novel. Who knows, after not being satisfied by Lady Saint, he might set his sights on me?

These little maids are already imagining that in the silent night, a tall and handsome man will quietly knock on their door and spend the night with them.

These maids are all young girls under the age of 22. If they get married, they may have to discuss marriage, so most of them will be assigned to other positions. After all, as the personal maids of the saint, they are not allowed to fall in love freely.

If these little maids were found to have something wrong with those greatsword knights, they would be dismissed immediately, which might even bring shame to the family.

So these maids actually just read pornographic books, and some of the more extreme ones develop into lesbians. After all, there are always beautiful and cute girls around them, and they also have physical needs.

Sakuya was aware of all this, but never took it to heart.

Even if they are now planning to target Lord Yangming, she doesn't care.

Regardless of whether Yang Ming Xiuyi would really leave the truly stunning Satira with herself to cheat on those little maids, the promise he made to her today was enough for her to be able to look at these things with a calm mind.

He would leave eventually, and it wouldn't be long, and Shatira and I would leave with him.

The most important thing is that this is something their gods allow.

Therefore, many of Sakuya's demands have been met. The only thing she has to do now is to wait quietly. She will feel at ease knowing that the other party is a man who is reliable and has great power, and there will be no pressure.

Just like a clockwork that has been working repetitively like a machine finally has time to rest, Sakuya now puts almost all her thoughts on the man who has been obsessed with her dreams.

If I could follow him and Shatira, I would go anywhere.

Looking at the two people talking and laughing, Sakuya also had a faint smile on her face.

The guilt in their hearts for deceiving their master began to gradually disappear as they progressed.

All that remains is deep expectation.

"Lady Satira, it's time to start today's lesson."

Sakuya's voice without any emotion suddenly sounded, and Satira, who was nestling in Yangming Shuichi's arms in the courtyard, was startled.

We had originally agreed to return to the house, but ended up getting stuck together for various reasons along the way.

His arms were so comfortable and reassuring. The feeling that her whole brain seemed to have become soft cotton and she had lost the ability to think was simply not something a child like her could resist.

Kinder than her father, more caring than her mother, this pure emotional power that transcends blood ties made Satira unwilling to let go, not even for a minute.

"Then let's go."

Yang Mingxiu stood up and looked at Satira with a blushing face, smiling. She had completely become a captive of love. Now he probably wanted her to do anything, and even if she was ashamed, she would act shyly after a brief hesitation.

So cute.

The thought of slowly shaping such a lovely and pitiful little girl into my own shape fills me with guilt and excitement.

Then, he swept his gaze over the beautiful maid who had already been agitated.

?417 Sex Education Guidance 3

She still had that cool look, as if what was going to happen next had nothing to do with her.

Taking advantage of the moment when Satila turned around, he reached his hand into her warm long skirt and could feel the burning touch through the fabric.

Satila walked in front with a blushing face. Yang Mingxiu didn't even notice that he had fallen behind. He had to learn new knowledge so that he could catch up with him faster.

The saint, who was lost in her imagination, did not notice the evil thoughts in the hearts of her future husband and her most trusted maid.