Macho Harem Paradise Project

Michiru pouted, looked back, and realized that she had arrived at Yangming's door.

"Hey."

The little leather shoes fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Meow meow~~"

Sure enough, Cookie noticed this little movement and started meowing at the gate.

As soon as the door opened, Michiru was even more anxious than Yangming Shuichi. She rushed straight into the door, bent down to grab Cookie, held it in her arms and rubbed its soft little belly.

"Shuichi, you won't let Cookie into the room to sleep, right?"

"No, I sleep in the room and it sleeps in the living room."

"That's good.."

"what happened?"

"I'm afraid of being watched."

"What if it's a female cat?"

"I saw a video last time saying that cats can understand... that, and they will even bring their own gender into it."

"hiss!"

Yang Mingxiu took a breath of cold air and was shocked.

The little kitty actually has such thoughts. If it was a cat girl, it would be fine, but he is not even Fury.

"You wash first or I wash first?"

Taking off his T-shirt, Yang Mingxiu sat on the sofa with his upper body bare.

"I, I'll go first."

After being hit by another straight punch from him, Michiru lost her composure, dropped the cookie and ran to the bathroom.

Cookie, who was left behind, looked at her hurried figure, then turned around and found Yangming Shuichi, rubbing his trouser leg.

Reaching out to touch its head, Yang Ming Xiuyi slumped down on the sofa.

There is still one girl left, whom I have never met.

Then he closed his eyes and listened attentively to the sound of water, imagining the beautiful girl with short dark purple hair bathing in it.

"Or, wash your hair too."

Michiru pinched the ends of her hair in front of the mirror and checked her hair condition. It was still pretty good today, but she sweated a lot today, so she still needed to wash it.

If Yang Ming Xiuyi smelled any strange smell on himself, he would really want to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

I have secretly smelled him today during various intimate contacts. He has a pleasant smell all over his body, which makes people feel that it is okay to just get close to him and smell him.

Thinking of the strange things that happened to him in the exhibition hall, his face, which was already red from the hot water hitting him, became even redder.

In this way, all the concubines in the club that his cheap cousin is involved in, which is a beautiful girl game, are Yangming's harem.

She weighed her body with both hands on her chest. It was a good level even in a girls' school. She vaguely remembered that she was a little younger than Yang Ming Shuichi, the concubine she knew now, and Kasumigaoka Utaha. In fact, it was also quite good.

"You said to measure it. Has this been measured?"

Since I got a boyfriend, I have been thinking about things that I didn't care about in the past, such as appearance, facial features, skin condition, and body shape.

But I heard that the intimacy between lovers is gradually upgraded, first holding hands, hugging, kissing the face, then kissing, and finally...

Michiru herself remembered that since she started trying to accept this relationship, it seemed as if she skipped many stages and went straight to being hugged and kissed all kinds of times.

This should mean that she is still quite attractive.

He rubbed his face vigorously with his palms, and at the same time, he tried to get his thoughts back to normal.

It's true that we have to get down to business soon, but it's hard to calm down my messy mood right now.

His touch made my body feel comfortable.

That fiery breath and eyes were simply impossible to resist.

Michiru sniffed, hugging her foamy body tightly.

"He's definitely got something to look forward to now."

. . . . . . . .

Yangming Shuichi was of course looking forward to it.

There is no problem of aesthetic fatigue caused by having too many concubines in the harem. He enjoys the appearance of each girl and the reactions after various actions. He is willing to write down every different place and different performance, and is willing to take action.

Cookie saw that his master just touched him and didn't continue, so he meowed below. Seeing that he didn't respond, he simply jumped onto his thighs and rubbed him with his soft fur and head.

"Well!"

I just took off my shirt, and now my abdominal muscles are starting to tense up.

Furry, but don't forget that he is ticklish.

The cool mist dispelled the hot body temperature that had just been in the exhibition hall, and also dispelled the heat that was emanating from her body. Michiru Hyodo felt strange. It was obviously very hot, but as long as she took a hot shower, she would not feel that hot anymore.

Putting on a brand new bathrobe, she walked out of the room, her wet slippers clacking on the floor.

"You go and wash it."

In Yang Mingxiu's eyes, Michiru seemed to be inviting him to a duel.

This sentence: You go and wash it, just hand it over to yourself with the white gloves.

This is a heroic duel between medieval knights!

Never backing down, Yang Mingxiu nodded slightly and solemnly entered the still hot bathroom.

——Why does he look so serious?

Michiru was used to her boyfriend's naughty and smirking expression, and when he suddenly became serious, she became nervous again, having originally been relaxed.

Physical differences are something that fascinate people, but if the gap is too big, it will give people a strong sense of oppression.

There was not enough time, so her hair was not completely dried. Michiru came to his room, but did not dare to move or look around. She sat stiffly on the edge of the bed.

Yang Mingxiu simply rinsed it.

?678 Michiru Conquers

Yang Ming Xiuyi simply rinsed it off without realizing that his weird inner thoughts had made the other person nervous.

Bathing for boys is much simpler than for girls. They just wet the whole body with water, put on shower gel or soap, cover the whole body with it, rub it until the whole body is slippery, then rinse, dry, and it's done.

He didn't even need to take a shower, as he could always keep his body in the best condition, but he still did it for them to see.

It's normal to not wear clothes at home.

After being a serious person for half a month, I can no longer bear my nature.

His somewhat wild nature.

So when he dragged the Black Flame Dragon and walked into the room, Michiru almost shouted out loud even though she had silently prepared herself mentally many times.

"Ee--!!!" Fortunately, she remembered that it was already late at night and shouting too loudly might disturb others. However, there was a lot of open space around the villa, so she was worrying too much.

"what happened?"

Yang Ming Xiuyi used his specialty of performing abnormal actions while appearing as if nothing had happened, and his face worked like a city wall, making him invulnerable to swords and guns.

"No, nothing..."

Look at the way she rubs her fingers. She seems to be shy again.

But it's also very cute.

The purple hair stuck to the neck and cheeks because of a little moisture. The hanging bangs hid her shy look, and her deep purple eyes didn't know where to look.

"Don't be nervous, just leave it to me."

“It’s still a little hard to say I’m not nervous.”

Michiru covered her burning cheeks in embarrassment and smiled awkwardly.

My face turned red to my ears. I had to take action on the decision I made on impulse today.

She had no intention of backing off, she was just simply shy.

Speaking of which, we are lucky that Shiyu and the others didn’t come today.

If they were to come, Michiru's first time would become a blessing for all.

Anyway, go ahead and get started.

The flame that was ignited in the exhibition hall showed no sign of dying down.

Sitting side by side, observing the bewildered beautiful girl, Yang Ming Xiuyi was overjoyed.

Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes look forward to Xi.

The beauty is drunk, her rosy face is flushed.

"Does it still hurt?"

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore."

After learning the battle signal given by the other party, Yang Mingxiu drew his sword and fought back.

When the challenged knights have adjusted their etiquette and attitude, the real battle will begin immediately.

It's just a pity that one of the parties has little combat experience, and the weapon in his hand is still a defensive shield. He keeps using force to push the shield to block the attack of Yang Mingxiu's sharp blade. The shield, which was not very strong to begin with, begins to show signs of breaking.

"Ah~ I can't stand it anymore,"

"..."

At this moment, Yang Ming Xiuyi no longer cared whether she could hold on or not.

Today she had really brought out the anger that she had nowhere to vent. Whoever started the fire should put it out, and he has always been clear about gratitude and grudges.

Michiru, who was always able to express her thoughts and emotions openly, completely exploded in the defeat CG and became tainted with filth.

. . . . . .

"The loser is responsible for cleaning the winner's blade."

Saying these strange lines, Yangming Shuichi gently supported Michiru's head.

"What a strange thing..."

She said she was reluctant, but it was obvious that Michiru, who had already exploded with CG, had no extra strength left. Even a simple raise of her head required assistance.

Her physical strength is indeed a little stronger than the three beautiful girls in Fengzhizaki.

I'm still quite energetic now.

"I'm so tired! It's completely different from what I knew."

Michiru Hyodo swallowed it with difficulty. Now, whenever she looked at Yangming Shuichi, she felt frightened.

"How long do you plan to stay?"

"I want to go home tomorrow."

Honest Michiru spoke her true thoughts and underestimated how hard this matter would be for girls. Isn't it okay that she was wrong?

My whole body feels like I just went to the gym for a long workout, and the feedback from deep inside my body is really comfortable, but I'm really exhausted.

"Don't you want to stay a few days longer? Someone should be here to keep you company tomorrow."

"I'll think about it if you let me rest tomorrow."

In short, for the sake of your health, it is better to bargain first.

She huddled in the quilt, wrapping herself tightly in it, not caring about getting dirty and sticky all over, she desperately needed a sense of security to wrap herself up.

"Okay, okay, I promise you."

It's like coaxing a child with gentle persuasion, and girls actually fall for it.

"really?"

"Ah."