Macho Harem Paradise Project

Tapping the now empty cup, the young man smiled.

. . . . . .

After returning home, Michiru Hyodo was in a daze thinking about everything that happened today.

My ignorant first love has already made it very clear.

He wanted to join in himself, the so-called harem.

“This kind of thing!!”

Hugging the big furry doll on the bed tightly, Michiru sighed helplessly.

What should I do?

The phone screen lit up and a text message came in.

——Who is it? Could it be that person?

With his heart beating faster than expected, he opened his email on his mobile phone, only to find that the person who called was his cousin, Tomoya Aki.

"If you are free tomorrow, can you come to school and sit with me? I can introduce you to the members of my club."

"That guy..."

She threw her phone aside with a bored expression. Although they were cousins born on the same day of the same month of the same year, to be honest, she had no interest in this cousin who was too much of a homebody.

No matter how beautiful paper people are, they are just illusions after all. How can they be compared with real people who you communicate with or even touch in person?

Everyone has their own aspirations and hobbies. It's not that she looks down on him, she just simply thinks this guy is boring. He is too obsessed with his own world and ignores everything that really exists around him. Michiru Hyodo didn't intend to have any contact with such a cousin.

After all, apart from being relatives, we didn't have much contact.

If he hadn't asked for a reward, she wouldn't have wanted to bother with it.

"You'd be stupid not to make money if you have it!"

Still remembering her teammates' teachings clearly, Michiru Hyodo decided to take over the business.

Tomorrow is Sunday.

"Ok."

I agreed to go over there, with sticky and wonderful thoughts, holding a large rag doll, and continued to return to the state of inner entanglement.

It was just because she felt a little disappointed that the text message was not sent by Yang Mingxiuyi.

——Michiru Michiru, what are you thinking? The man is a scumbag who is building a harem!

Ah... the word "scumbag" doesn't seem quite right. It should be "harem man".

At least she couldn't understand the meaning of "scumbag" from the other party's attitude, words and behavior.

He is not a scum who plays with feelings, but takes these things seriously, even though it may be weird and unacceptable to many people.

"Why,,"

The lead singer, who was always smiling, let out a long sigh and looked wistfully at the darkness in the room. His pupils had already adapted to the darkness and he could still see a little bit through the moonlight.

What on earth should I do?

. . . . . .

When Yang Ming Xiuyi returned home, he looked at his own entrance hesitantly when he opened the door.

There was an extra pair of clean and small leather shoes there, it seemed that there were guests coming to the house.

As for the keys, I actually gave them to all three of them today. When it's fun, I don't bother to observe who it is. I can guess who it is from the smell or shoe size with a little analysis. But, this is too boring.

I have told them that they are welcome to come over and play anytime. My house is quite big and they can just go to sleep when they are tired of playing.

Who was it that quietly opened the door of his home without even saying hello to his owner?

As soon as I walked from the entrance to the living room, I saw a beautiful girl with long black hair squatting on the ground playing with cookies.

"You're back."

"Well, I'm back."

Hearing these lines that sounded like a couple starting to live together, Kasumigaoka Utaha's pretty face flushed. This was also a script she had personally arranged.

I've also thought of the inspiration for my next novel, a kind of outline about a macho man who fights everywhere and has a harem.

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming? I didn't prepare anything."

As a typical Chinese, he still retained many ideas that everyone who comes is a guest and should be treated well. He had just had a date with Miss Bingtang, and was holding a set of clothes that she had said was nice.

"That girl picked this for you?"

"Well, not really, but she said it looks good."

She likes this honesty very much, but sometimes she still gets choked.

It is obvious that as long as you say that it is not, that you chose it yourself, and you chose it for yourself personally, and you want to wear it for yourself, then you will listen to it more soon.

But that's also what makes him lovable.

Yangming Xiuyi is a person who doesn't like to lie.

?631 Conquer Kasumi Hill

"Put it on for me to see."

"Ok?"

"I said, wear the clothes that other women carefully selected for you and show them to me."

“It’s not that I carefully selected…”

After muttering to himself and looking at the obviously jealous Kasumigaoka Utaha, Yangming Shuichi still cooperated and prepared to put on the simple and casual sweatshirt.

To change clothes, you must first take off your clothes.

"Hey! Don't you know to go back to your room?"

"I'm not saying hello, and this is my home."

"Are you going to change your clothes in front of me?"

"no?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha rolled her eyes at him. On the one hand, she did have a great liking for this young man who was not good at lying and was serious about his work and treatment of others, but sometimes she did feel that he only had such single-threaded and direct thoughts.

Seeing that Kasumigaoka did not continue to comment on him, Yang Mingxiu began to take off his clothes.

It was so exquisite that it was dazzling. The light reflected from the setting sun on that perfect body was so exquisite that even with her abundant literary skills, Kasumigaoka Utaha couldn't find a matching adjective.

Just like that, I was stunned.

The fluffy touch of the cookies in her hands couldn't pull her back from her thoughts.

The clothes are put on, and then the pants.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, Yang Mingxiu revealed his boxer briefs.

The dark blue one.

"Huh!!!? You!!"

I thought it was amazing that he would just change his shirt in front of me, but I didn't expect that he would even change his pants in front of me! ?

"How's it going? Isn't it awesome?"

Yang Mingxiu showed it off without any hesitation, then sat on the sofa and put on his pants.

"Dirty, obscene, perverted!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

These words are what I often use to describe myself.

He doesn't feel inferior because of this, but is very proud of it.

On the contrary, Kasumigaoka Utaha, who turned her gaze away, was now thinking about the bulging boxer briefs.

The Japanese in modern society still have complete physiological knowledge. Not to mention those who are involved in the second dimension like them, who hasn't read 18X books, and there are many heavy tastes among them.

But looking at those things and actually seeing them are completely different.

The great writer Shi Yu made people feel dizzy when watching her, and their minds were filled with the lingering images just now. The elastic boxer briefs were stuffed into that shape, and they were not standing up yet.

If you stand up...

"It's terrible that you have influenced my pure thoughts."

Closing her eyes and sighing, she found that she really couldn't forget the scene just now. The memories kept replaying in her mind.

Before she knew it, she had been squatting for so long that her legs became numb.

“It’s not something to be proud of, but it’s really impressive.”

Yang Mingxiu was very satisfied with this body that had been trained and beaten. Whether it was the beautiful and strong body, or the gold underneath that represented strength and bravery, it was simply meant to conquer the opposite sex.

"I know. I really know."

Panicked, Kasumigaoka tried to stand up, but her legs became numb and weak, so she fell back and sat on the ground.

In broad daylight, a Japanese high school girl stumbled and fell on the living room floor at her classmate's home, revealing her perfect, plump, straight legs, spread out in front of her, tightly wrapped in black stockings, and her mysterious area above.

She was a little dazed by the fall, and before she could come to her senses, she had seriously exposed herself, and Yang Ming Xiuyi was staring at her without thinking.

It is indeed an unforgettable scenery.

Her face was already red from seeing the mysterious object, and when she discovered her current state, her face turned even redder, and she hurriedly pulled down her skirt.

"Don't, don't look..."

"I love to watch it. It's good to watch. Watch more."

"you!"

The ashamed and angry Kasumigaoka helped herself to stand up and stared at Yangming Shuichi fiercely.

But this vicious look could not be maintained for long. Looking at the perfect man, who looked more youthful in the well-fitting sweatshirt, and the love and smile in his eyes that were looking at her, she could not withstand such a gaze and quickly lowered her head like a frightened animal.

When I lowered my head, I saw that his pants had started to swell up without knowing when.

Her legs went weak again and she almost fell down again. Being alone with Yang Ming Xiuyi was really not a heart-friendly thing.

Of course, Yang Ming Xiuyi didn't have so many concerns.

Those dark eyes were fixed on the beautiful girl from Toyosaki. Those long-awaited flesh-colored stockings were simply igniting flames that would melt in an instant even in the depths of winter.

After putting on the clothes that Michi Hyodo had left for him that received good reviews, he approached Kasumigaoka Utaha step by step.

"Ah, don't,"

"Don't what? Don't stop?"

"No... um..."

This guy is getting more and more daring.

Before they confirmed their relationship, he was very polite and even that unforgettable kiss was gentlemanly. He definitely didn't rub my body like he does now.

The hand that was supporting her waist began to move around, draining away all of Kasumigaoka Utaha's strength.

It seemed that after I started to establish a relationship with him, he lost his gentlemanly manner of maintaining courtesy and distance. The oppressive warmth of his body came upon my face, and the strength of his embrace in my arms was enough to melt everything.

Responding to his passionate kiss with difficulty, Kasumigaoka Utaha felt a little flustered. Her originally bright eyes gradually dimmed, and her watery wine-red eyes gradually turned pink.

It really is, so comfortable.

Yang Ming Xiuyi couldn't help but move closer to her.

Men are like this, after getting something, they will keep pressing for more until they have completely devoured the other person. They will be like attacking beasts, conquering the other person bit by bit.

As if not wanting to miss even a moment, from frowning to stretching, then to a comfortable frown, and finally to getting into the state to respond to himself.

“Hmm…”

She's only a high school student but she's developed so well.

"Comfortable?"