Macho Harem Paradise Project

"You are really naughty."

Yang Mingxiu's mouth twitched and he realized that he had been tricked.

"No way, Mr. Yangming, you are overthinking it."

The Holy Emperor interrupted with a perfect smile that left no trace.

Such rebellious girls are also very likable, which will make people feel more accomplished when conquering the other party.

"Am I thinking too much? Shouldn't you know best?"

"It seems that Lord Saint Emperor misses the feeling of that day?"

After exploring downwards, you will naturally feel that the place is different.

It's really a battle between masters.

The Holy Emperor's words were not only to probe his attitude, but also to cover up his current dire situation.

No matter how much she resisted in her heart, her body had already begun to prepare in all aspects, and in order to accept his child, it had escaped her brain and will.

Every move of a woman like the stunningly beautiful Holy Emperor can become the source of one's downfall, not to mention that she has never shown it to anyone before. The instincts and unintentional agitations brought out by the power of life can drive people crazy.

Her game was to hide her true current state, but this fig leaf was torn off.

"Do you still want to continue?"

"Mr. Yangming, is he the one who broke his promise?"

She really liked this unruly man, but his unbridled behavior had obviously crossed the line and exceeded the scope of what had just been promised.

If he continued like this, things would move in a direction that he could no longer accept.

"Just to help you out, don't worry."

The weight of an agreement is equally important in a man's heart.

Looking from behind, Yang Ming Xiuyi was putting Sheng Tianzi on his work. He was smiling and doing something in front of her.

The blue and white dress had slipped down her shoulders a little. It had completed its mission, but the concealing effect it could provide was minimal.

As the saying goes, the half-covered and half-exposed appearance of the pipa is even more suggestive.

His eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling, as if he had just experienced some intense stimulation.

The originally clean and tidy desk was now a little messy. In order not to affect the work that his woman had just completed, Yang Ming Xiuyi simply stacked them aside so as not to affect his gentle movements.

A little bright mark was left on the white desk.

Taking out a handkerchief, the Holy Emperor slowly wiped the liquid from the corner of his mouth, supported the other's strong body with both hands, and gasped heavily.

"May I ask whether His Excellency the Holy Emperor is satisfied with my stress relief?"

Yang Mingxiu asked with a smile, lifting the silver hair sticking to the other person's ear.

No matter how superior a woman is, it is very easy for her to become lustful and wanton when facing a man's attack.

Turning all the calculations and thoughts of a country's leader into moans under intimacy satisfies a man's self-esteem and possessiveness in various senses.

Yangming Xiuyi stood straight and sat in the position where the Holy Emperor was supposed to sit. His shirt was taken off, his body was straight, his muscles were strong and powerful, and his body full of power and beauty showed a beautiful golden color in the sun, which made people wonder whether the legendary god looked like this perfect statue.

However, the Holy Emperor, who was sitting on his desk and forced to look down on others at this moment, was in a much more unbearable situation.

Her delicate shoulders drooped weakly on the other's shoulders, holding them tightly. In her current state, she had to rely on something or hold something in her hands to barely maintain her body balance. Her artistic legs were trembling and curled up together, instinctively trying to block the other's possessive gaze.

Although he had escaped from the so-called "stress relief" behavior, the Holy Emperor obviously had no experience in this area, and was unable to restore his now sore and weak body to normal.

The pair of bright eyes had lost focus and looked as if they were broken.

Yangming Xiuyi was very satisfied with the artwork he created by himself. He had an intoxicated expression on his face and looked very... perverted.

"Lord Saint Emperor?"

"you,,"

The previous question had not been answered yet, Yang Mingxiu asked softly with evil intentions, and received a cold look from her.

"satisfied?"

The strange inflection of the voice made the Saint Emperor have an illusion that the other party seemed to have completely abandoned the seriousness and indifference when he first met him, as if he had become a perfect lover now, lingering and graceful, which made people's heart move.

"satisfy."

"Yeah, that's more like it."

After getting the reply, he stopped bullying her. After touching his sticky hair, Yang Mingxiu put on his clothes and stretched under the complicated gaze of the Holy Emperor.

"If you weren't really busy, I would definitely continue~"

He pointed at his bulging pants and turned to speak to the rather speechless Saint Emperor.

",,,I see."

"Can you tell me where you live?"

"Mr. Yangming, is this too fast?"

With a slight smile, Yang Mingxiu took a step back and looked at the Holy Emperor who had gradually regained his clarity of mind.

The original clarity in those beautiful eyes had gradually turned into a cute and shy look under his influence and attack. He tilted his head and looked away, not daring to look at him. When he thought of how the once pure and innocent Saint Emperor had become like this because of him, he felt an infinite sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Are you still using honorifics now?"

"...Yangming."

Even if I use all my thinking abilities as a politician, I still can't guess what he wants to express. I only know that all I can do is obey.

Her body was still sensitive, and she also realized that if she didn't follow his wishes, he might really do something extreme here.

Anyway, you are the one who suffers.

He sighed helplessly.

. . . . . .

"If, you really want to come."

"Ok?"

Yang Ming Xiuyi was about to walk out of the room when he heard a faint voice behind him.

The Holy Emperor barely stood by the table, looking down at the piles of documents and speaking in a low voice.

"At least, tell me in advance."

After saying that, he sat down on the chair, picked up a pen, and looked serious about his work.

If Yang Mingxiu had not been deeply imprinted with her gentle and sweet look just now, he would probably be coaxed by her now, and sigh that this is really a good leader who is dedicated and hardworking.

Although there is no conflict between being a good leader and the unforgettable scene just now.

"no problem."

Waving his hand, Yang Mingxiu, contentedly, walked out of the Emperor's Palace.

?544 Guard Captain

I just walked out of the Emperor's Palace with the door closed. Only the empty footsteps of a tall man echoed in the white and quiet building.

I was still thinking about what to do next when suddenly a sharp mechanical sound rang out.

A white pistol was pointed at his head.

Then, two identical pistols appeared on the left and right sides at the same time.

?

Yang Mingxiu was surprised for a moment. The other party's uniform looked like that of a guard from the Emperor's Palace.

Didn’t the Holy Emperor announce that he was a distinguished guest and ordered the guards not to stop him after he first met me?

It is also because of this that he can stroll here so freely and casually as if he is strolling in the back garden.

"Leave me alone, His Royal Highness the Holy Son of Heaven. I don't know who he is or what his identity is."

"Oh wow~ Are you threatening me?"

The brown-haired man frowned and looked at the tall man in front of him whose background he had no idea about.

Takuto Howaki, captain of the Holy Emperor's guard, was from the Self-Defense Forces, graduated with the top honors from the National Defense University, and held the military rank of third lieutenant (second lieutenant).

"It was really an oversight."

Yang Ming Xiuyi smiled, and after discovering the other party's dark soul, the corners of his mouth cracked.

After discovering the other party's indifferent attitude, Bao Xie Zhuoren broke out in a cold sweat and began to feel inexplicable palpitations in his heart. However, his weapon was ready to go, and he had two trusted confidants by his side. He did not believe that this man could still cause any waves.

Even though he was subconsciously frightened to the point of his legs going weak because of the other person's cold smile, his strong self-esteem would not allow him to retreat when things had come to this point.

He had always longed to be favored by the Holy Emperor and rise to prominence, and after hearing the order given by the Holy Emperor himself that day, he had this idea in mind.

"If you meet Mr. Yangming Xiuyi here, please don't disturb him. He is my honored guest."

The instructions delivered by the Holy Emperor himself were still vivid in his mind, and his heart was filled with jealousy.

"The seat beside the Holy Emperor belongs to me, get out of here! Yangming Xiuyi."

"Oh~ Do you want to kill me so much?"

This is true, there are still people who dare to actively provoke me.

Yang Mingxiu's handsome appearance was as always filled with a cool and awe-inspiring aura.

The fate of these three people is self-evident.

"Break his arms and legs for me!"

Pointing the gun at the young man, Bao Xiezhuoren ordered his cronies to take action.

In this way, even if they were exposed, they could still be used as replacements by the Holy Emperor, and he could use the reason of being worried about the safety of His Highness the Holy Emperor as an excuse to say that it was Yang Ming Xiuyi who was aggressive and took action first.

"Kneel down."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Bao Xie Zhuo Ren clenched the gun tightly, and his inner anxiety quickly increased. He opened his mouth eagerly and pretended to be angry in order to dilute the terror.

"Clap."

Two crisp sounds of metal hitting the floor were heard.

"Ok?"

With a highly nervous spirit, Bao Xie Zhuo Ren looked to both sides at his two trusted colleagues.

They knelt down silently, the guns in their hands were thrown to the ground, and even their foreheads hit the ground heavily. The force was so great that he heard a teeth-grinding impact sound, and blood oozed from the place where the forehead touched the floor.

"Hey! What are you doing? Get started!"

Bao Xie Zhuo Ren kicked his two confidants hard, but found that no matter how hard he kicked, they seemed unable to hear his words.

"You! What on earth did you do?!"

"I understand! This is how you can stay by the side of His Majesty the Holy Emperor, right, you dirty criminal!"

"Pfft~"

Yang Mingxiu laughed out loud. It had been a long time since he had seen such a purely disgusting villain.

"Let me think about what to do with you."

The young man, with his hands in his pockets, sat on the back of a man kneeling on the ground, and looked at the captain of the guard who was still angry with him with a smile.

The threat without power is just as funny and even cute as a groundhog's demonstration.

"You guy!"

Bao Xie Zhuo Ren wanted to turn the gun and shoot a hole in the head of the man who moved when he kicked him.

As for how to explain it afterwards, we’ll talk about it later!

He wanted this man who had made him lose all face to die now! He wanted him to disappear completely from the side of His Majesty the Holy Emperor!

“Damn it, why!!”

Why is my body not listening to me at this moment?