Macho Harem Paradise Project

"Stop it! Sonic, Lord Yangming is our honored guest!"

"what?"

The ninja named Sonic was stunned, and his high-speed movement was stopped, creating a whirlwind.

He looked at the young man and his employer suspiciously. With his ninja's eyesight and control of details, he was 100% sure that Yang Ming Shuichi had appeared suddenly and was definitely not in the venue before. Moreover... the behavior of pinching his employer's head just now did not seem to be well-intentioned at all.

?

The atmosphere is not right.

Sonic looked around in surprise. Just at that moment, the performance and singing in the venue had stopped, but now everything has returned to normal.

"what have you done?!"

Cold sweat broke out on his back. He swore that he had never seen such a strange scene. He used 25 years of his life as a guarantee. This was definitely not normal.

"Zenir, send them all away. It's boring."

"Okay, Lord Yangming... didn't you hear me? Get out of here!"

There was no questioning, no words, and those ** began to retreat. Everything seemed too normal, which made it seem too abnormal in this environment.

"Yangming, huh? I don't know what you did..."

Sonic pointed the long knife at the young man who was leaning back on the sofa, and he felt that he was being teased.

"What can I do? What can I do to my slave? Isn't that right, Zenir?"

The young man responded to Sonic with a smile, and slapped Zenier's ridiculous face with his big hand with a force that could not be considered light, knocking him to the ground with his head down, and his whole body fell face down on the floor.

"Yes! Yes! Lord Yangming is my master, Sonic! Don't be disrespectful!"

"Master? Slave?"

These backward names for an incomplete society made the look on Sonic's face even more confused, but seeing his employer's lowly performance, he couldn't say a word.

Taking money and doing things is what a ninja should do.

Unless he can provide absolute evidence to prove what this man did, he has no reason to take action now.

His sparse hair was all messed up. Zenier remained on his knees, crawling in front of the dark young man in a fawning manner. His behavior was even more despicable than those who only cared about money.

"call···"

Retracting the long sword, Sonic took a step back.

The scene in front of him was truly horrifying. Zenir's wealth was even comparable to that of the wealthy man who founded the Heroes Association. He was also one of the shareholders of the Heroes Association and was a well-known figure in the world. What kind of identity could make this wealthy man behave so humbly?

Sonic couldn't imagine it.

"Now it's your turn to answer my question, Sonic, right... You just attacked me, didn't you?"

Yang Ming Shuichi asked the question gently. Although there was not much anger in this sentence, Sonic couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

"So what?"

"Haha, but I can understand your eagerness to protect your employer."

A tall figure stood up from the sofa, and Sonic only felt an invisible sense of oppression coming with it, as if it was a ferocious beast lurking in the steel city, doing whatever it wanted with an absolutely arbitrary attitude, with an outward-looking madness that made Sonic's hair stand on end.

"Don't be nervous, maybe we'll see each other again in the future."

The smiling man does not give people the feeling of sincere kindness at all. It is just as dark as a deep pool, with no bottom to be seen.

"who are you?"

"Yangming Shuichi, what about you?"

"Remember my name, Sonic the Speed."

"Haha...it seems like you are very confident in yourself?"

"···"

Sonic raised his eyebrows and said, "Confidence... or arrogance, Yangming Shuichi, you have reached a certain extreme."

The way he sits on the sofa and smiles as he plans his strategy, isn't he just telling himself that he is very strong and that he is not someone he can threaten?

"Let's go, go back to work."

The tall young man waved his hands, showing no intention of fighting with him.

This ninja is too weak.

Moreover, competitions involving speed and agility are quite boring.

The sparring match with Saitama had satisfied his desire to fight. As for conflicts that had no inherent moral principles or were offensive to him, the young man had no desire to fight for the time being.

The important thing to do is to hurry back and see your lovely Miss Ruoye.

"Yangming Shuichi."

Sonic stood there motionless as he watched the young man leave.

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?871 Are you dreaming?

Even if the employer advocates not to use violence, the attitude of being fooled and looked down upon is really unpleasant.

But he had no idea what he had done, and his employer Zenir, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but his eyes were much clearer, and even to Sonic, he seemed to have become smarter.

"Ah... I'm also looking forward to seeing you next time."

Show off your healthy smile by fully showing your gums.

. . . . . .

If the essence of life is reproduction, then the essence of reproduction is...?

The rest of this sentence is not suitable for any public occasion.

Yoshida Wakaya did not understand the true nature of young people, how greedy and cruel their nature was, but as a professional beauty who had started working, she obviously understood everything she should understand, otherwise she would not have fantasized about night attacks and other things in bed.

As long as one is a human being, he or she will have needs, and the appearance of Yangming Shuichi will allow people to completely release these needs in their hearts.

We are not pure little lambs, so we can naturally hear the hidden meaning behind reproduction. The essence of life comes from reproduction and leaving behind genes and offspring, so the essence of reproduction is naturally mating.

It is not a term that people should be particularly ashamed of. It is the means of survival for human beings to date. For any race, reproduction is undoubtedly the first priority.

It should not be associated with descriptions such as obscenity, and is even considered sacred in many doctrines.

But now, its important significance for human survival has been abandoned, its sacred cloak has been stripped off, and its naked existence is perhaps something that is too shameful to talk about.

If you can understand this meaning, you can understand why Yangming Xiuyi faced those things so calmly. After all, there was no problem.

That is an innate, gifted ability that you are born with. There is nothing to be ashamed of. Just be open about it.

"It looks like he really fell asleep."

Returning to the girl's boudoir, Yang Ming Xiuyi chose not to disturb her.

Sitting on the soft and fragrant cushion, the young man recalled the past. Many times, people change themselves imperceptibly, and he will undergo earth-shaking changes after tasting the sweetness for the first time.

Young people do not like to deceive themselves, and it is a good habit to often reflect on themselves through thinking and recalling, which helps to turn those experiences into real nutrients to nourish themselves.

The power that was activating in his body made him tremble a little. When he thought about the fact that he was becoming more and more energetic, girls would always have a bulging belly.

Is there a possibility that, as he continues to become stronger, the power of the seeds he sows will continue to increase as it is strengthened? At that time, he will really become a humanoid self-propelled pile driver.

There's nothing wrong with that kind of life, it's just that it's a little too... ridiculous.

Today's battle with Saitama is enough to be savored carefully late at night. I wonder if there is anything I could have done better, and then get an answer: I have done my best.

Saitama is not just powerful. His fist can destroy everything in a certain sense and according to the rules. It is definitely beyond the imagination of humans. He has probably completely merged with the origin of the world.

How to understand...the absolute fundamental rule of the formation of this world is that Saitama is "invincible" in a broad sense.

As long as Saitama is defeated, it means that the root of the world will be completely destroyed, and the world will also collapse. If you think about it from this perspective, I have also exchanged some tricks with Saitama, and I don’t know if I can be proud of it.

Looking at Miss Ruoye's peaceful sleeping face, I gradually felt sleepy.

The clothes were taken off, leaving only his boxer briefs. Yoshida Wakaye had already completed his self-conquest, so he was not in a hurry. The full and bright color of the apple was enough to make people imagine that sweet juice would burst out the moment he bit it. The young man himself had already escaped from the vulgar level of needing a woman to restore his strength after a battle, so he was calm.

Of course, he never relied on this need to plunder, everything was just honestly facing the desires in his heart.

I got into the bed quietly. If this girl Ruo Ye didn't have some strange expectations of me, I should satisfy her to this extent.

Suddenly, a strong feeling of oppression came over him, and Yang Ming Xiuyi suddenly found that he could not move, and his whole body was locked tightly.

It seemed that Ruoye, who was sleeping, felt the gentle and comfortable body temperature coming from the side, and she gave the young man a big bear hug, wrapping her arms tightly around the young man's neck and her legs around him.

Good man, I am braver when I am asleep than when I am awake.

"Hu... Yangming..."

The sound of her cute breathing hit her cheeks, and it seemed that she had a good dream. In the dream, the blonde beauty even began to stretch out her hand, from top to bottom, from outside to inside, and the little hand was actually about to reach towards the key position.

"That won't do."

Yang Mingxiu grabbed the little hand. If she continued to act and made him angry, it would not be a problem of sleeping. It would be a problem that Ruoye would have to take a leave of absence and could not go to work tomorrow.

He has a clear understanding of his own self-control, yes, but not much.

However, the body, which had always remained sensitive and energetic, began to change obviously, and the Black Flame Dragon stretched its neck and pushed forward.

The activeness of life not only makes the girls around him produce positive changes towards themselves, but for Yangming Xiuyi himself, he can't help but stand up high when being touched, and the ability in this aspect is simply like a tireless beast, which matches the powerful body and is an extremely exaggerated and hideous part.

Holding down Ruoye's restless little hand and returning it to where it should be, Yang Mingxiu yawned and began to fall into a dream that was no longer needed.

. . . . . .

Yoshida Wakaya woke up.

This was probably the most comfortable night of sleep I have ever had in my life. Somehow, I didn’t feel tired or sleepy as if my body had not recovered from waking up early. Instead, I felt energetic and full of life.

I felt full of energy and spirit, and before I had time to think about why, a feeling that was extremely unfamiliar came back from my fingertips.

That wasn't my own flesh...it felt very warm to the touch, the skin was smooth and delicate, more addictive than the finest silk.

"what?"

The visual system seems to be correct, what I see should be correct... Could it be that some weirdo with hallucinogenic ability attacked me? That's why I saw the scene in my dream.

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?872 Heavy

A handsome and elegant young man was sleeping beside her. His breathing was steady and quiet, and his long eyelashes were slightly fluttering with his breathing. Yoshida Wakaya was stunned, and a blush caused by his emotional fluctuations soon spread across his cheeks.

Her skin was originally as round, white and tender as warm jade, and when stained with blush, her whole body looked even more rosy, bright and beautiful.

"Yangming?"

"call···"

——Why is he here!? ?

When Ruo Ye came back to his senses, he suddenly found that his hands were still on his neck, and the delicate touch was transmitted back from his fingertips, which made people linger on it.

"There must be something wrong. Maybe I'm still dreaming and I haven't woken up yet."

Exhaling deeply, Miss Ruoye had a good habit of waking up before the alarm went off, but didn't Yangming say he had something to do yesterday and went out? She was still tossing and turning in bed, thinking that some weirdo had appeared somewhere, and she fell asleep after a while of worry. There was no news from the association.

Could it be that... after finishing his work, he quietly went into his bed...

This is too exciting.

Yoshida Wakaya lowered his head slightly, and when he witnessed this moment, his sense of touch began to take effect. His brain began to analyze the bioelectric current, and a strange feeling that made him want to scream began to erupt.

"Woo..."

The faint call that makes my blood boil, but I don’t want to leave, I even want to...

Her body forced her to do shameful things. Ruoye, who was lying on her side on the bed, moved slightly.

"Ah~"

The young lady reacted and bit her lower lip to prevent her voice from disturbing the sleeping young man.

Since he came after I fell asleep, it means he must have slept later than me, so I can't disturb him.

Yiyi was reluctant to take his hand back. Yoshida Wakaye looked at the sleeping face carefully. The more he looked, the more he liked her. She was simply the perfect lover who would only appear in dreams. She was neither arrogant nor impatient, strong but knew her limits, and was gentle and considerate in small details, making people love her.