Macho Harem Paradise Project

She was originally very confident about her well-developed body, so what exactly did Yang Ming Xiuyi mean by this?

After completely letting go, she also started her own offensive. To be honest, Michiru should be the girl with the lowest concept of chastity among the girls, and her personality is somewhat unrestrained.

"No, that's not what I meant. How are your sports grades?"

"Probably. Not bad. The teacher wanted me to practice track and field, but I refused."

"That's fine."

Wearing a white shirt, Yang Mingxiu walked into the kitchen on the other side of the living room, opened the refrigerator, and found that there were not many ingredients left.

I didn't know anyone would come today, so I didn't prepare in advance.

"Whatever it is, that's fine. What is it?"

Instead, this beautiful girl kept on chasing after him and asking questions.

"Kasumigaoka Utaha, Katou Megumi, you still remember me, right?"

"Hmm? I know, it's the one with long black straight hair and shoulder-length bob."

"You can't walk properly for at least half a day after staying at my house overnight."

"Ok?"

Seeing her obviously stunned smile, Yang Mingxiu smiled.

"Don't scare me, I have to go to school from here tomorrow! I didn't ask for leave, I just ran away from home."

——This is really a troublesome thing.

To be honest, here, in this ordinary world without any supernatural powers, none of the three girls he has tasted could satisfy him.

They all were the type that lacked physical strength, and were afraid of breaking them apart if they used the slightest force. Plus, they really loved them in their hearts, so they couldn't bear to do anything cruel to them.

Going to school is really a reason that affects my performance.

"I'll try to hold on."

"What do you mean by 'try to keep it steady'? You must do it!"

Michiru blushed and replied in a tender voice, covering her body.

She is indeed very different from Yamada Ryo, but there are some similarities at the core.

I don’t know if all musicians are like this, but they have a strong sense of playfulness.

Whether it is developing a romantic relationship or experiencing various things personally, there will be a feeling of abandoning the shy concept that comes with tasting girls.

In other words - do things based on your own pleasure, and don't care about other things.

Yangming Shuichi is also this type of person, but it is still interesting to see such traits in a girl.

"You haven't eaten yet, I'll order some takeout."

"Good~"

Ignoring the man's self-control, she put her arm around Yang Ming Xiuyi's arm and pressed half of her body against him.

Because it is very comfortable to wear, I naturally want to do this.

"You won't be able to have dinner later if you keep doing this."

"Then what to eat?"

"Eat Jinjin."

"So perverted!"

Michiru laughed and got out, leaving behind only a little of the beautiful girl's warmth and soft touch.

"The lead singer and leader of the band stayed at the investor's house because of an argument with his family, and then something happened."

"Michiru, you wouldn't plan on doing that."

"Ah! No, no, that's not it."

It was obvious that she was the type who couldn't hide things. Her face turned red with shame as she refuted, and you could tell at a glance that she was struggling weakly.

As she stepped over the threshold, Michiru, who had always been outgoing, became shy. Her face turned red and she scratched it with her fingers in a pretentious manner. She sometimes looked at Yangming and sometimes looked at Cookie, who was sitting beside her like a sphinx.

"Anyway, um, it's not what you think. Because Shuichi is a big pervert, he will look at everything as something erotic!"

Looking at the young man with a playful look on his face, Michiru muttered something, blaming the mistake on the other party in a strong way.

"How about not ordering takeout?"

"Then, s ...

Michiru took another step back and looked him up and down with a suspicious look.

Especially on his pants, where it stayed a little longer.

"Ahem, it's not impossible."

. . . . . .

The two walked into a nearby commercial street. Since Neon has one of the best music atmospheres in the world, even if it is not a mainstream commercial street, there will be live houses for various concerts standing in the basement of the commercial street.

Because land is scarce, every inch of it is valuable, and land development has begun to move underground.

Everything on the surface is the same, with supermarkets, restaurants, and amusement facilities, while going down underground you will find night shops, bars, dance halls, live houses, etc.

The original meaning of "underground music" also lies here, just like "street music" in Europe, it is a nickname due to the environment in which the music creators who became popular live.

Of course, the word “underground” is not derogatory.

The initial reason was that they were worried that the guests would be too excited, and sometimes jump up and down so hard that they would make holes in the floor and fall directly to the lower level. There was also the problem of music disturbing others, so over time the venue was moved underground.

“We’ve performed in this exhibition hall before.”

After handing over the ticket, Michiru walked in, holding grilled sausages, takoyaki, and various street snacks from Neon, and was led in by Yangming Shuichi's hand.

As it was a healthy place, the ticket seller didn't care too much about Michiru wearing school uniform.

The exhibition hall is neither big nor small, it is a common medium-sized exhibition hall.

"You don't plan to stay here permanently because of the distance?"

As an investor, although Yang Ming Shuichi's original intention was to get close to Hyodo Michiru, he still had some understanding of their band.

?675 Exhibition Hall

The level is considered pretty good among high school bands.

If he maintains this level of popularity and quality, he won't starve to death even if he enters the music industry directly after graduation.

As soon as I entered the venue, waves of sound rushed towards me and began to vibrate. Although I was standing on the ground, the vibration caused by the sound waves could even make the soles of my feet feel vibrating.

"Yeah, this place is a bit far from where we're doing activities, so it would be inconvenient if we were to stay here permanently. Besides, the livehouse where we're doing activities has already made us permanent guests, so there's no need for that."

She held his arms, with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Shuichi, you know a lot about bands."

"Well, there's a whole band that's my harem."

Michiru, who was hugged by him, almost staggered, and the sausage in her hand almost flew out.

"A... a whole one!?"

"Then it seems that the band must be full of beautiful girls~"

"That's true."

"Shuichi~ My icy tail is also full of beautiful girls."

"What are you doing? Are you going to harm your teammates now?"

"Nah."

Looking at the band performing on the stage, the lead singer excitedly stirring up the audience's emotions, and the glare lights pouring down with emotions, she couldn't help but think that she was like this on the stage too.

Dazzling.

"I'm a little far from you, Shuichi, and we're not in the same school. You can hang out with the girls from your school every day, and I'm afraid you'll forget me."

Michiru took a bite of the sausage and, holding various snacks, took Yang Ming Shuichi to a remote corner of the stage. The noise there was not so noisy and no one would notice this place.

"That's what I was thinking. If I bring all my teammates along, wouldn't we have the advantage in numbers?"

After eating the sausages, Michiru Hyodo put the garbage into a plastic bag. The smile on her face seemed forced under the light.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to forget you."

"I know. I keep pestering you to chat until late every day, and Shuichi keeps replying."

"But, sometimes when I don't get back to my friends in time, I should be with them, right?"

"um, yes."

“That’s why I’m jealous!”

Putting the food in her hand down and putting it in the bag, Michiru picked up his arm and lifted it up, examining it carefully.

"Can I have a bite?"

"no problem."

"Aww!"

She bit very hard, and was also venting her dissatisfaction.

Yang Ming Shuichi didn't say anything, but just gently stroked her cheek with his other hand.

There were a lot of audiences at the scene, and the front seats and standing areas were packed. Most of those who were willing to come to the exhibition hall to listen to the performance were fans, and their enthusiasm was much more enthusiastic than the two who were just here for a stroll.

"Phew~ I feel much better."

After speaking, Michiru looked up with a refreshed look at Yangming Shuichi's expression.

He seemed to be a little hurt by his own bite, and his expression changed slightly, but the affection in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

So cunning, I really regret not going to Fengzhizaki.

And this expression makes it seem like you are the one who did something wrong.

"Will it hurt?"

Holding the arm that had just been bitten, he rolled up his sleeves and looked at his skin.

There is a neat row of tooth marks.

——Uwaaa! It hurts just looking at it.

Girls like Michiru's emotions come and go quickly. They never know what overnight grudges are. They only know that as long as he can make them happy at the moment, they are satisfied.

She was indeed a little unhappy because Yang Ming Xiuyi was busy with the beautiful girls of Fengzhizaki these days and neglected her.

But as long as the emotion is vented and the other party shows guilt, the matter can be put behind us.

Standing in the corner of the exhibition hall against the wall where no one noticed, the beautiful girl, venting her little emotions, stretched out her pink tongue and carefully helped him treat the "wound" at the place where she had just bitten the mark.

Well, if Yang Ming Shuichi hadn't suppressed his strength to express his apology, she might not have left any trace even if she used all her strength.

In order to make his apology seem sincere, he also seriously used his strength to keep his skin at normal level.

After all, it is true that she was somewhat neglected.

"Woo woo,"

Seeing her rubbing the "wound" like a little puppy, Yang Ming Xiuyi couldn't help it.

He grabbed her waist with both hands and pulled her whole body up a little.

"Hmm..."

What a lovely breath.

The air in the dull exhibition hall was not well ventilated to begin with, and now Michiru was sweating profusely.

She tried her best to stand on tiptoes, raising herself a little bit, just enough to stop her feet from floating in the air. Her lips had already parted, but he still persisted and reached into his mouth.

"No, this is not home."

With her back to the crowd, Michiru didn't know if anyone was looking back at her. She felt so embarrassed sinking like this.