Macho Harem Paradise Project

Even though this was not a date, but just a casual "help" from Yang Mingxiu, the atmosphere did not allow her to relax too much. It was unknown whether she really had any expectations in her heart.

——If there really is a chance, she is willing to try.

This idea has gone beyond the jokes of my bandmates.

Yang Ming Shuichi didn't have the habit of making girls wait for him, so he arrived at the agreed location ten minutes early, but he had already found Michiru's beautiful figure appearing at the target point.

Her youthful yet energetic outfit, striking dark purple short hair and height make her stand out in the crowd.

The man was equally eye-catching, wearing a solid dark red sweatshirt and sweatpants. His outfit was simple and clear, without too many patterns, but he stood out from the crowd because of his outstanding temperament and appearance, and he frequently turned heads.

After growing for such a long time, the ends of the slightly long hair at the back of the head are almost reaching the shoulders. If it is a hairstyle, it is a classic mullet. The bangs in the front are obviously casual, but also look like a carefully groomed messy style.

These things attracted a lot of attention, and some people even took out their mobile phones to take pictures or even search to see which celebrity or model this person was, or even which gigolo he was.

This is indeed a way to make money. Wherever Yang Ming Xiuyi sits, there will be plenty of women willing to pay, just hoping that he will look at them.

Unfortunately, there were already many beautiful women around him. If one was not beautiful and pure enough to please him, he would never have made the effort to achieve it.

Our nature is lustful, and the essence of lust is face control.

"Sorry for the waitting."

"No, no, I just got here too."

There was a flash of surprise in Michiru Hyodo's eyes. She didn't look at him carefully last time in the office, but now that he appeared on the street, she couldn't pay attention to anyone else.

His tall stature brings an overwhelming presence, but this somewhat depressing presence becomes more approachable because of the gentle smile on his face. As a woman, her appreciation for him explodes. Even though she thinks she is not a girl who is obsessed with looks, when this value is too high, it will have the effect of adding excessive points.

"Don't be nervous, we are not boss and subordinate in the formal sense."

Of course it was impossible for Michiru Hyodo to just go up to him and say hello with a smile because of this sentence. It would be even better if she could slap him on the shoulder.

The pressure brought by this appearance is almost becoming some kind of tangible magic, attracting Michiru.

When do humans become nervous and embarrassed?

When you ask for something from others.

Instead of hoping to get something, such as love, attention, concern, or even money or power, when you truly have no demands on others, you can truly be natural and casual.

As for why Michiru did this, whether it was because she had some demands on Yomei Shuichi or because he sponsored her band, it is unknown.

Just a slightly red face, maybe that can explain a little bit.

?629 Buy clothes

Ginza is a popular tourist attraction visited by many tourists from Japan and abroad. It has a total of 8 streets. The Central Street runs from -chome to -chome. The intersection of -chome is the most prosperous. It is home to flagship stores of world-class brands such as Hermès and Louis Vuitton, as well as high-end department stores such as Ginza Mitsukoshi and Wako.

Tourists and passers-by coming and going on the street all looked at these two men and women with outstanding looks and temperament.

"How about going to Ricoh?"

There is a shopping mall over there.

"it is good."

Her face was getting redder and redder, even to the point that her legs were starting to stiffen. As they just walked side by side like this, it became increasingly difficult for Michiru to concentrate.

——Mr. Yangming smells so good.

Her attention can only be focused on this kind of strange, chick-like thought, which is inevitable. Just look at how the three beautiful girls of Fengzhizaki fell into the trap step by step, and you will know that as long as the young man is willing, no girl will refuse his charm.

He saw a casual-style store he liked and walked in.

"This set is the largest size."

"Okay okay."

The receptionist was all smiles. A handsome guy of this level only needed to stand in the store to increase his exposure. Didn't you see that there was almost a circle of women gathered on the bench outside the store and near the corridor, all pretending not to care and peeking inside.

After a while, he took out his size.

Only casual clothing like this is available in his size, otherwise it usually has to be custom-made.

"Then I'll go change my clothes first."

"Uh-huh."

The chick nodded like pecking at rice.

It was not until he entered the fitting room that Michiru Hyodo breathed a sigh of relief. She sat on the soft seat, stretched her stiff legs, and readjusted her facial expression.

This is more stressful than attending a live performance by myself. No matter how many audiences there are, it will only make me excited instead of feeling cramped.

She glanced secretly outside and it seemed as if the women were staring at her viciously, as if asking her how lucky she was to be able to travel with such a man.

——Tsk, you can only watch anyway.

She answered those gazes with full energy in her heart. When she heard footsteps, she looked up.

"How about it?"

"Very handsome, very suitable for you."

But when I saw him, he looked like an eggplant hit by frost.

Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse, but it is obvious that Yangming Xiuyi's clothes are just a foil to the background at any level.

"Then let's take this set. Wrap it up."

Yang Mingxiu paid the money readily.

The purpose of this invitation is obviously not this.

To be honest, buying clothes is just an excuse.

Michiru is a beautiful girl from another school. There is no need for any reason, so how could they get in touch with each other?

Watching Yang Mingxiu pay for the clothes, Michiru Hyodo clenched her fists for some reason and began to bite her lower lip.

Why should I, a girl, help him choose clothes?

If there is an answer, it should be that one.

After a quick stroll, Yang Ming Xiuyi felt a little annoyed by being watched like this. He was not a rare animal, so why should he be bothered by these women?

I found a coffee shop with a nice environment. The reason I chose this place is because it has private rooms.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to date girls, it’s just that every date ends up like this, and he’s annoyed by being watched like an animal.

Stir the sugar in the coffee in the quilt. Michiru likes sweet taste. Perhaps for a beautiful girl, bitterness is not the taste she wants. The sweet taste that makes the brain happy is what she wants.

Holding the small cup and spoon, Michiru finally decided to speak.

Yang Mingxiu treated her politely along the way, and there was no such behavior as he would take advantage of her as a sponsor as she imagined. These items were plus points for a girl who was not familiar with her for the first time. It was precisely because of these plus points that she kept thinking about certain things in her heart.

Want to know the answer.

"Yang, Shuichi-kun, are you going on a date with a girl?"

Apart from that, she couldn't imagine why boys needed girls to help them choose clothes. Only for such things did she, as a girl, need to do so.

Looking at the latte art in the cup, Yang Ming Shuichi already knew what the lead singer was thinking.

It is true that girls’ minds are hard to understand, but if you don’t even understand the superficial meaning, then you are not paying enough attention.

"Yes, I always wear school uniform. I'm afraid my girlfriends will get tired of seeing me."

"We..."

Girlfriend and girlfriends, one is an identity statement, the other is a quantity meaning, Michiru captured this meaning.

She has an unrestrained personality and is not particular about details. But now she is extremely sensitive and concerned about things related to Mr. Yangming.

"Well, I have quite a lot of girlfriends."

"That much?"

The whole thing exploded, and Michiru's brain received a strong impact.

She had made up her mind that as long as Mr. Yangming admitted the matter, she could get out of it. Maybe she would twist and turn unwillingly on the bed, hating her bad luck for not meeting him earlier, but there was nothing she could do about it.

But girlfriends, this statement...

No, no, there is another key meaning.

School uniform,,?

"How old is Mr. Yangming this year?"

"18? Probably."

I am always traveling back and forth, and there is a certain delay in my concept of time, but from a physiological point of view, I am a man who has just reached adulthood.

"Isn't that just one year older than me?"

"Well, what happened?"

——No, no, the seriousness of the problem now and the element of hostility are not this!

"Mr. Yangming, are you opening a harem?"

"Ah."

This matter is no longer something worth avoiding, because it has already happened in this world, so there is no need to avoid it.

“Ahh…”

Michiru slumped back as if struck down, her expression filled with surprise. She couldn't imagine that there were still people in modern society who had harems and told her about it without any hesitation.

Even those who are powerful would not be so blatant in keeping a mistress.

The favorable impression she had felt took a sharp turn for the worse. Michiru was actually more relaxed now because she had discovered something incredible. She was also certain in her heart that he would not be a good target for her.

Michiru, who had no one to pursue because of her appearance and interests, of course also longed for love, especially when she found out that the band's sponsor was so outstanding, young, rich, and had extraordinary temperament and conversation. It was very natural for a high school sophomore like her to be moved. However, the things he showed now that were unforgivable in society made this budding good impression fade a lot.

?630 Confused

She admitted that the other person was very attractive, and that she would be lucky if he could be her boyfriend, but if she were to separate her love like this, then perhaps this was not a good match worthy of her.

This is what I tell myself rationally.

But my body and emotions are still unwilling to give in.

"Mr. Yangming, won't your girlfriends be jealous?"

"Of course I will get jealous. After all, not everyone can accept such behavior."

The other person looked calm, as if he knew that his behavior was actually wrong.

"Then why...can't love only be given to one person?"

“Because I can give you enough satisfaction.”

"satisfy?"

Looking at Michiru Hyodo's surprise, Yangming Shuichi remained calm.

Having a harem is, of course, unfair to those girls who are already outstanding.

"Ms. Hyodo, let me ask you, if you encounter something that you will never be able to find again if you miss it, or even something that is not comparable, will you be willing to miss it? Or will you continue to look for another one that can be compared with it in the hope of luck?"

"It may sound arrogant to say this, but that's exactly who I am."

If Michiru Hyodo was not his target, he wouldn't bother to waste time explaining these things.

Unfairness is indeed unfair, but how many things in the world are truly fair?

At least for those girls, he is the best destination. Whether in terms of material conditions, emotional needs, or physical aspects, he is undoubtedly the best one.

Moreover, if one can obtain these perfect things, including a carefree life, relationships that are always valued and cared for, and a stable life, just by enduring the unfairness, it is very cost-effective for those girls who are already living in misery.

They will have doubts, surprise and anger about this, but it just shows that the girls here are all living a happy life.

That’s not a bad thing.

"Ms. Bingtang, I can assure you that my girlfriends all followed me willingly. There was no exchange of interests or coercion."

"As for why I told you so much."

Yang Ming Xiuyi slowly drank the latte in the quilt.

"You should also know this, right?"