Macho Harem Paradise Project

Of course, a knife made of this metal is naturally difficult to completely kill the proto-enterator, but if the target is a human, it is more than enough.

"Ah la la ~ I hope everything goes well~"

The iron fan danced gently, bringing a slight breeze across her cheeks. Her Sima Liu dance fan was also an ancient martial art handed down in the family, and its use was no weaker than that of the Tiantong family.

The sound of wooden clogs tapping on the floor was heard, and Miori, who opened the door, felt the sunlight coming from the living room.

He turned around and headed towards Xuanmen. The purpose of this trip had been achieved. He confirmed that Kigen was still fine and living a comfortable life. He also had a powerful assistant, so he felt relieved.

"Ah?"

At that moment, the footsteps stopped.

A tall man wearing a fancy apron was busy in the kitchen. The sound of the kitchen knife hitting the chopping board made it seem like he was cooking.

She has seen the two starter sisters at home, and even hugged them affectionately and played affectionately with them. Who doesn’t like cute little girls?

Then this man who suddenly appeared,

"Ah la la, isn't this Kisara's savior?"

The iron fan blocked the faint smile on her cheek and she slowed down her pace. With her martial arts skills, she could even land silently in wooden clogs.

Let her take a good look at what kind of person this man whom even Tendo and Kimura admire so much is.

——I don’t know when Kisara’s friends will leave, but let’s prepare for now.

As a young man who thinks of the ancient Chinese nation, it is natural for him to entertain guests well when they come to his home.

It is not a good idea to order takeout from a restaurant. Even if the food tastes better than what you cook yourself, it still cannot compare to the meaning of cooking it yourself.

——Ah la la~ This guy is really... he looks very heroic.

She cautiously approached the kitchen door, poked her little face out to look at the busy figure of the man inside. The perfect profile of his face that was inadvertently revealed made Miori's heart beat slightly faster even though she had seen many outstanding men.

The surroundings were quite quiet, with only the sound of the man busying himself inside. However, she didn't know why her heartbeat quickened, until her pretty face flushed for the first time.

He pressed his chest, which was beating abnormally, until it changed shape and only then did it seem to relieve the strong heartbeat.

——That girl Kisara never told me that her savior is so handsome.

"Aren't you going to stay for dinner?"

"Ah! Ah~ So you've discovered me?"

Sima Weizhi was so frightened that her body trembled. She was confident that she had not made any sound just now. It seemed that the saying that she could easily crush the gastrula was not groundless.

?558 Allah~

You don't need to see a person fight in person to understand how powerful he is, especially for people who have a certain level of combat awareness and skills. You can get a general idea of his strength by simply judging his temperament and simple behaviors in daily life.

Even if it's just a white-haired old man, you can roughly tell whether the other person is in good health by looking at the number of steps he walks and the spirit he displays.

Without directly answering the girl's question, Yang Mingxiu uncovered the food that was being cooked, and immediately a burst of fragrance filled the pot.

"Stay for dinner, I've prepared everything."

"This is really... a kind invitation that is hard to refuse."

Looking at the man whose mere back made her heart beat fast, Sima Weizhi felt that she was not so anxious to go home.

With his head lowered, Tiantong Mu was picking at the food on the table. The delicious food that was originally full of color, aroma and taste became a little difficult to swallow.

The reason was simple. She had not originally intended for her good friends Sima Weizhi and Yang Ming Xiuyi to meet.

Looking at Miori's playful expression, Kisara lowered his head even more, afraid of revealing something.

Little did he know that this action would expose everything.

——Mu likes this man more.

Her eyes were full of smiles of amusement, and when she turned her gaze to the man, she had to say that this man did have all the elements that fascinated women.

He is tall, with an impeccable appearance, deep eyes, and very cultured manners, giving people a sense of severity with a hint of oppression.

This severe feeling shows an ascetic and cold handsomeness under his perfect appearance.

After meeting Yangming Shuichi for the first time, Sima Weizhi made up her mind.

This person will definitely become a big shot.

She quietly sent a text message inside her long sleeves of her kimono, asking the guard who was responsible for picking her up to go home first. The eldest daughter of the Sima family had a smile on her face that was harder to suppress than AK.

There was no conversation at the dinner table. Sima Weizhi actually wanted to say something to Yangming, but the gaze from her best friend beside her that seemed like needles piercing her body made her give up the idea and she just ate obediently.

However, those alluring peach blossom eyes were always looking at men from the corner of her eyes in a charming way.

The two little ones have finished eating. Maybe it is a habit left over from the past, they eat very quickly. They put the dishes into the bowls and swallow them down in one gulp. Then they touch their round bellies with a look of happiness.

"I'm full, thank you Mr. Yangming for your hospitality."

She elegantly took out her handkerchief to wipe her mouth. The enjoyment of the meal this time was beyond her imagination. She really couldn't have imagined that a man who looked so cold on the outside could cook such delicious food.

But in order to save the eldest lady's face, I only ate until I was 70% full.

Considering that she and Tendo Mu are similar in stature, only a few months apart in age, and even different in status, it’s no wonder they can be good friends.

But, there seems to be something different.

For example, Yangming himself never felt the so-called young lady in Tendou Kimura. If it weren't for her identity, it would have been an embarrassing identity of a down-and-out young lady.

And this Miss Miori exudes a certain nobility in her every move.

This feeling is not something she is born with, but is probably caused by the way her parents brought her up.

Feeling that Yangming Xiuyi was looking at her, Sima Weizhi responded with a bright smile, neither seeming deliberate nor shy.

"Click."

A discordant sound rang out from the dining table.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Tendo Bokugen. At such a close distance, of course they could tell the direction of the sound.

"Sorry, I didn't control my strength well."

Hiding the chopsticks that had been broken into two pieces, Kisara stood up and walked to the kitchen to get a pair of new chopsticks.

——I didn’t control the strength well. Maybe it was a bit exaggerated.

Even a super strong man like Yangming Shuichi has never broken chopsticks in half.

Seeing this, Sima Weizhi smiled even more, and even the two sisters Haruna and Akina looked at each other and giggled.

——Sister Tiantong is jealous.

——It’s so strange, why didn’t they do this to us?

The two sisters said secretly in their hearts that in their eyes, Sister Tiantong should not be a girl who would get jealous so easily.

After all, it's not like she hasn't seen her brother Yangming being intimate with her before.

Looking at the back of sister Tendou as she left, Haruna and Akina rolled their eyes mischievously, got off the stools together, and ran towards Yangming Shuichi, sitting on his laps one on the left and one on the right quite skillfully.

The familiar warmth, the nostalgic breath, and the tight and extremely tight hug that the other person will give in return.

His tall stature completely towers over the heads of the two little ones, and his full pectoral muscles bury them both. The two little cuties comfortably enjoy the hug of their brother.

They rubbed their heads against his body, their lips constantly wandering over his body, their passionate kisses unwilling to miss any place they could reach, and the thin shirt was soaked by the light bites.

"Haha, it's a bit itchy..."

They don't look like two little girls at all, they look more like two clingy little puppies.

At the same time, their hands were also very dishonest after hugging him, and they randomly touched his chest and waist, simply venting the emotions accumulated in their hearts.

Feeling the two little ones' warm breath on his body and their hands playing tricks on him, Yang Ming Xiuyi hugged them tightly with his big hands to prevent them from doing anything even stranger in front of a stranger he had just met.

The two sisters, whose bodies were restrained, could only butt him with their heads, which looked like a kind of quarrel and was really cute.

They don't want to miss any opportunity to be intimate with their older brother, which makes people want to pin them to the ground and bully them severely.

——Ah, is it so blatant?

Sima Weizhi looked at the two little guys who were totally unconcerned about themselves and were enjoying being intimate with each other.

Mr. Yangming turned out to be a policeman, and there were plural initiators, but wasn’t the combination of policeman and initiator banned recently?

The eldest lady looked at the scene in front of her with some confusion. In her memory, first of all, the police cannot allow multiple initiators. Another reason is the recent policy changes. Even Miori, who doesn't care much about these things, can't help but feel that things are going to change.

Such a big change has taken place in the Tokyo area. All the initiators of IISO have been gathered into other institutions. In such a big event, the families that took the lead in opposing it have become silent one after another. However, they have not been attacked or suppressed in the traditional sense. Instead, everything remains the same, and only the voices of opposition have disappeared.

?559 Throw Me Down

There was no physical attack, people were alive and well, and the business families were all functioning, but suddenly no one opposed the new gastrula law.

Tian Tong Mu, who had already cut off ties with the family, might not know these things clearly, but the eldest daughter of the Sima family knew them clearly.

Speaking of the police.

"Mr. Yangming has a really good relationship with his initiator."

She spoke with a smile, thinking that the man in front of her was more interesting than those messy guesses.

Not to mention Tendo Kimura's reaction when he was mentioned, and then look at the two little kids who were obviously not right.

A rather bold guess emerged in my mind.

"The initiator said..."

"That's right, I'm not the initiator!"

The two kids quickly objected. Their little bodies were always particularly sensitive to such topics.

Just like they don't want to be given the surname Yangming, out of a certain obsession with their identity, even a relationship like that of a police officer and an initiator is not acceptable.

Even if you call them brother and sister, it’s fine.

"Oh? Isn't Mr. Yangming a policeman?"

This question stumped Yang Ming Xiuyi.

This Miss Sima, who was introduced by Miss Tiantong, was indeed attractive enough in appearance.

It’s not that I’m so hungry, it’s just that this world is hard to let go.

Now the only ones who can vent their emotions are Sheng Tianzi and Tendo Mugen. It must be said that it is too hard for them both.

Out of consideration, it would be a good thing to have more sisters to share the burden.

Those who are loyal to their own desires and do whatever they think of make decisions in their hearts now.

“I guess so, but not entirely.”

"Oh?"

Sima Weizhi listened attentively. Yangming put the greasy little guy on his lap and thought about it seriously.

"I do have a police license, but I only got it after I met them, so to them I am not a police officer."

"Yeah! Mr. Yangming is not a policeman."

"Brother Yangming is our brother."

Making faces and sticking out tongue, she looks completely harmless, which only adds to her cuteness.

——You are resisting me so much. Did I say something wrong?

With the same unshakable smile on his face, he was thinking about how to get the information he wanted.

For example, what is his relationship with Tiantong Mugen, and what is his relationship with the two little guys in front of him.

"If you're talking about a brother, isn't there also a kind of brother who loves you?"

He finished the idea and executed it immediately, opening the iron fan to cover the corners of his mouth that were about to laugh out loud.

Compared to this stern man, it seems that these two little ones are easier to talk to, especially Yang Ming, who seems to dote on them quite a bit.

"My dear brother!" Yang Cai suddenly became shy.

——Sister! This woman should not be underestimated. We can’t let her trick us anymore.

At this time, my younger sister was calmer and reminded me in my heart.

Then, Xiao Mingcai took a deep breath and straightened her chest, which was almost flat.