Macho Harem Paradise Project

Yamada Ryo was watching with great interest.

"I didn't expect that sharks could break through the Pacific Ocean, occupy satellites, and finally dominate the universe. It's really unexpected..."

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Ichichi Hoshika had a strange expression on her face.

This kid's performance and skills are impeccable, but his personality and personal preferences are really confusing.

She chose to ignore the strange girl and turned her gaze to the few people who were happily playing games ten meters away.

A small, green watermelon that looked very delicate was placed on the gravel.

Kita Ikuyo, Ijichi Kouka, and Goto Ichiri are playing an exciting watermelon-cutting game.

The so-called watermelon chopping is that the participants blindfold themselves, stand in a designated place, and use a wooden knife or stick to chop the poor watermelon hard according to the instructions of people around them. It would be best if the juice and flesh splashed everywhere. It is exciting and entertaining.

The blonde Hong Xia was wearing an eye mask and holding a wooden sword, listening nervously to everything around her.

"In front, right in front,"

——It’s Pochi-chan’s voice. She wouldn’t lie, so it’s most likely the correct guidance.

"Ah! It's off. A little to the left."

——Kita-chan, there should be nothing wrong with what she said, but the real problem now is not here.

Ichichi Hongxia had beads of nervous sweat on her forehead.

When humans are blindfolded, they cannot distinguish between front, back, left and right.

If you ask a person to walk in a straight line, she will most likely walk in a diagonal line. She will also lose her sensitivity to left and right deviations, and it will be difficult to complete the task even with correct guidance.

"Turn right 30 degrees and then go forward five meters."

——This voice, when did Yamada Ryo come, and can we trust her words?

Out of trust in her friend, Hongxia remains skeptical of Yamada Ryo's guidance.

"Eh?"

Xingge looked to the side and saw only an empty recliner.

. . . . . .

As the battle became more intense, the instructions given by the three people gathered around Hong Xia became increasingly disorganized.

"A little further to the left."

"Go forward first."

"Go back 180 degrees and start sprinting."

A "井" character appeared on Hong Xia's forehead, and there was an instruction that sounded wrong.

Occasionally, thin waves would hit her feet, making her feel a little wet. If she really listened to Yamada Ryo and started to sprint 180 degrees, she would probably rush directly into the sea.

——Why don’t you change your target to Yamada Ryo’s almond-sized head?

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He tightened the wooden sword in his hand, thinking that if this thing hit him, his head would definitely be blasted to pieces.

Taking a deep breath, as time went on, Hongxia had left the starting point. From time to time, she would sweep the surroundings with the wooden sword, and when she found that there was no contact with any object, she would suddenly retract it.

"Ah! This is a foul!"

"Foul, foul. Hong Xia Ma is an unfaithful woman."

This is the special treatment for the game's first starters. Even if they commit a foul, they just have to endure the next condemnation. There won't be any real serious punishment. Of course, if you are thick-skinned enough, you can keep committing fouls.

But what does it mean to be unfaithful to one’s husband?

"Liang! If you keep yelling I'll chop you off the head!"

"Puff."

Looking at the angry Hongxia, Yamada Ryo covered his mouth, smiled, and took two steps back.

It wouldn't be funny if it really got chopped down.

"Hiss, huh..."

The hot sunlight began to make Ijichi Hongxia, who was deprived of her vision, a little anxious. In fact, after being filled up by Yangming Shuichi so many times, their physical enhancement had long been to a level that was far different from that of ordinary people. If they must be described, it was probably at the level of third-rate extras in martial arts novels, which was already a very terrifying existence in the real world.

If she had a better sense of combat and could calm herself down, it would only be a matter of time before she could chop down the watermelon.

Unfortunately, they have not received such combat-related thinking training, and Yangming Shuichi himself does not want them, who were originally ordinary people, to step into his inner world. This is of no benefit and will instead distract them from concentrating on running the band.

It is enough to just bloom to your heart's content on the path to your dreams.

"Bang!" It hit the gravel again, and the huge force stirred up a cloud of sand mist, which made the three people around it squint their eyes.

——I still have one more chance to swing the knife, I can’t make any more mistakes, this is a matter of life and death for the BBQ points in the afternoon.

Since we are playing a game, there will be winners and losers. The winner among friends may not receive any reward, but the loser must receive corresponding punishment, and that is where the fun is.

The punishment they set was the order in which they would eat at the afternoon barbecue outdoors at the beach.

The winner who can chop the watermelon will get "priority" in the BBQ, while the loser will have to do it himself.

Today, the only two people who are chefs are Ichichi Hotaru and Yangming Shuichi.

As for meals like BBQ that are prepared and eaten immediately, there are obviously not enough food for a group of 7 people, excluding the chef, as there are 5 of them.

Losers have to do it themselves.

Of course, you can also wait until all the winners are full and then eat the leftover "slop".

What a horrible punishment this is! It is simply not something these girls can bear.

So Hongxia is particularly serious now.

Her extreme seriousness after determining the goal is also the quality that enables her to persevere when she has nothing in the early stages and there is little hope for the future.

"call,,"

After letting out a breath, Ijichi Hongxia gradually could no longer hear the various sounds around her.

The sound of waves rolling over gravel, the sound of the hot sea breeze blowing against the skin, and the occasional singing of birds in the sky.

This knife is a gamble for everything!

"One Sword Shura!" Hong Xia shouted out the meaningless moves she had seen on TV and swung her sword.

The forward force caused the dazzling golden hair to fly high, and the girls around the watermelon felt the airflow generated by the wooden sword cutting through the air.

It's a really powerful sword.

The bright red color bloomed in everyone's eyes.

"It's done!"

. . . . . .

"Sister, let me give you some watermelon." Hong Xia walked up to Xing Ge, who was lazily lying on a chair, and handed her a large piece of watermelon that had been chopped into a hideous shape.

"3Q." Xingge took it and started eating without hesitation.

Even if the watermelon is chopped into pieces, as long as the flesh doesn't fall to the ground face down, there are still many edible pieces.

——It would be better if it were iced.

Hongxia also took the watermelon pieces in her hand and started to nibble on them, then looked around.

"Sister, have you seen Yang Mingjun and mom?"

"Mom is preparing the ingredients. Some of the food in the refrigerator needs to be thawed, and some needs to be processed. Yang Ming Shuichi should be helping."

Xingge bit into the watermelon, the bright red and refreshing juice flowing down her throat. Because the watermelon was cut into a mess, some of it inevitably dripped onto her body.

A few drops of bright red watermelon juice spilled on the blonde supermodel's snow-white, round chest.

I really want people to rush over and lick it.

The watermelons were thrown into the garbage bag after being eaten. The watermelons were cut into small pieces, and the girls finished them all with a small piece each. Others would join the BBQ soon, and they couldn’t let everyone’s stomachs be filled with watermelons first, otherwise they would just have to stand and watch.

"Yang Mingjun, are you really helping?"

Hongxia expressed her doubts.

Yangming Xiuyi can indeed cook, and his skills are quite good, but it is not easy to eat the food cooked by this guy. He always seems to be busy, and he hasn't been to school recently. He is always elusive and no one knows which bedroom he is in.

"Maybe." Xingge also gave a questionable answer.

Today's Ichichi Hotaru is indeed very dazzling.

It's not surprising that that guy did something strange secretly.

The two sisters looked at each other and then looked away.

Obviously they were all thinking about the crazy lovemaking last night.

Although it wasn't that intense, they still had the energy to play today. But that was the first time, three sisters, mother and daughter were all moved to the bed at the same time.

If you want to talk about excitement, it is indeed very exciting.

"Then I'll continue playing~" Hong Xia shook her head. Anyway, her mother was already Yang Mingjun's woman, so it didn't matter what she did.

They also felt from the bottom of their hearts that this was the best destination for Ichichi Hotaru.

For a woman who has died once, being able to open her eyes again, accept her embrace, and see that gentle and kind smile again, as a daughter, it is enough for me to be able to guard this extremely beautiful time.

Xingge and Hongxia also hope that Ying can find her own happiness.

So even though it was the first time they were moved to the bed and they didn't even have any practice, they cooperated very well and controlled Ying well.

. . . . . .

"Peel the potatoes and soak them in water."

"OK."

Nothing pleasant happened in the kitchen of the villa.

Yang Ming Xiuyi is actually helping his mother-in-law honestly. This is such a rare and precious thing.

Originally, it was because she was going to be alone with her son-in-law, and she was dressed so indecently.

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Ijichi Hotaru was a little shy at first, and was evasive at first, but now she is slowly getting used to it.

A swimsuit is nothing at all when you take it off and put it in your arms. You can imagine how cool it is when you wear it.

I wanted to go into the room and put on a coat, but Yang Ming Xiuyi was currently thawing some frozen meat, and he looked very busy. It seemed like I was trying to cover up the truth, which didn't feel good.

Besides, even if she puts on a coat, the white thighs and graceful hip line that should be exposed are still indispensable, and the most that can be done is to cover up the exposed chest.

If you want to cover it completely, you can only wear a long windbreaker that covers from shoulders to knees.

"Yangming doesn't have to help me. You can go play with them."

"It doesn't matter. If I go, they might not have a good time."

Yang Ming Xiuyi carefully took out the teeth from the squid's mouth, and with his sharp knife skills, he cut the whole seafood into several pieces on the chopping board.

——Are you worried that those girls will inevitably gather around him after he goes there?

Ijichi Hotaru quickly figured out what he meant, and then looked at how serious he was when he was helping in the kitchen. His hands moved neatly and quickly, which really changed her previous impression that he was just a clumsy person at home.

His slightly long black hair fell casually in front of his eyebrows and on his shoulders. It fell back smoothly without looking too stiff, adding a lot of youthful vitality to his serious look with his frowned brows, the clean and fresh look of a teenager.

Although his body looks particularly burly, the contrast is very symmetrical with his delicate and handsome facial features.

Although this villa has not been occupied for a long time, the Yamada family occasionally hires a housekeeper to help clean it, so it doesn't look too dirty now.

Ijichi Hotaru watched for a long time before realizing that she was lost in thought. She shook her head to shift her attention away from her son-in-law and began to marinate the thawed meat with a thoughtful look on her face.

For BBQ, since the cooking process needs to be fast, if the ingredients are not easy to absorb the flavor, and you only sprinkle seasoning on the cooked parts, the taste may be bland.

When she started to deal with the things in her hands, Yang Ming Xiuyi also stopped what he was doing and turned around to look at his mature mother-in-law.

Originally, his impression of older and more experienced women came almost entirely from Shendong Xuecai and Irena. One was a cold snow girl who gave him all the pampering she could and had no room for anything else in her heart. The other was an older sister who seemed to have a bad taste. Although she was indeed helping him grow and made an indelible contribution, her personality that always liked to tease him had caused him great harm.