Macho Harem Paradise Project

The invisible force will directly squeeze and twist, leaving no escape.

The beautifully combed bangs looked a little disheveled because of the sweat sticking to the forehead. Even his loyal subordinates were unable to say anything and could only stare in amazement at what was happening before their eyes.

Holding her forehead, she staggered back two steps and almost fell to the ground because of the side effects of the high-intensity mental power output, as she could not maintain her balance.

"That doesn't mean I'm more than just a ghost level."

Yang Ming Xiuyi shrugged. Her strength was too weak, a far cry from Saitama's fist. The young man had long since become tempered with the increase of his life force. This pure flesh and blood had no blind spots or weaknesses at all. Unless the opponent was far stronger than her in every aspect, it would be a joke for him to get hurt.

"Well...you didn't see anything and completely forgot what happened today."

The young man pondered for a moment and gave the most basic hypnosis to the younger brother behind Fubuki.

"Yes."

There was no other possibility at all. Their minds were directly modified and the two brothers nodded and walked out.

"Are you a superpower too?"

Fubuki held onto the wall behind her with her knees slightly bent, her slightly exposed white calves crossed to maintain her balance.

"You can understand that, but I rarely use it."

If Yang Ming Xiuyi wanted, he could become a qualified magician like Fist. The dragon flame strengthened by life alone was enough.

"I accept the loss. Here is my contact information."

The young man took out his cell phone and naturally asked for the other party's contact information.

"..."

Hell Blizzard obviously had no experience in dealing with such things. Not only did he completely fail in his attempt to win over the enemy, he also lost the bet.

I originally thought that the brother was not as scary as his sister, but it seems that he did not take himself seriously at all, and of course did not reveal any aura.

. . . . . .

"Yangming, why did you offend Fubuki like this? Her sister is the second-ranked S-class Tatsumaki-sama. What if she comes to seek revenge for her sister?"

"It would be best if her sister could come. I'm worried that I can't find a reason."

"why?"

"I like these two sisters very much."

"Well···"

Yoshida Wakaya showed a distressed expression.

Although Yang Ming Xiuyi confessed to himself that he actually had many women, he still cared about this matter.

In the elevator, Miss Ruoye's temperament exudes a kind of cute and innocent temperament, and when she looks into the affectionate eyes of the young man, she creates the image of a charming and selfless girl.

Just by being by my side, the picture formed by the mixture of depression and worry is as beautiful as an oil painting.

She pulled the man's sleeve and shook it gently, acting coquettishly towards him, and was also asking for his emotional support. Yang Mingxiu couldn't stand such a request and touched her head with a smile.

"Don't worry, I won't abandon you."

"Um···"

He is a special person, completely different from myself. Understanding this, no matter what he did, no matter what his background or conditions were, I was completely at a disadvantage. There is not much reason to blame him. I can only blame myself for not having the courage to escape.

"This is my sister, Yangming Xueye."

"Xue Ye, come and call Sister Ruo Ye."

"Hello, Sister Ruoye."

"You can tell at first glance that they are brother and sister."

Yoshida Wakaya felt a little pressured. When normal people mention their sister, they will inevitably think of a small, sweet girl who can be called brother in a delicate voice. But she didn't expect that she was such a tall girl with a mature and sister-like style.

"Sister Xueye, this is the food I brought for you."

"Thank you, Sister Ruoye."

Life can also subtly change a creature's original character. As a monster, he was slapped to death by Saitama and then resurrected by Yangming Shuichi.

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?882 Not welcome?

She has completely gotten rid of the arrogant and domineering look she had as a weirdo, and now she just looks tall and scary, but she still appears sweet.

After staring at Yang Ming Xiuyi's "sister" for a long time, Ruoye said hello and returned to his room.

Her cheeks were rosy. At the head of the bed was the rabbit pillow that she had loved since she was a child. She was lying on the bed, twisting and turning.

——Don’t lock the door at night.

This is what Yang Ming Xiuyi said to her before opening the door. As for what to do, she knew it very well.

He didn't even have time to interact more with sister Yangming to leave a good impression. Ruoye was worried with a silly smile on his face.

Yang Ming Xiuyi stayed in his guest room, but his sister had no spare room for her to live alone, so she had to live with him.

The tall, well-fitting, and beautiful Xue Ye squatted in front of the young man, intoxicatedly enjoying the black fire dragon that was rampaging in her body during the day, sometimes spitting out and sometimes sucking, feeling very satisfied.

If Ruo Ye saw this kind of scene, his three perspectives would probably be shattered.

However, Yang Ming Xiuyi has already approached many women whose identities are taboo to him without any psychological burden, such as his adoptive mother, class teacher, master, etc. He certainly doesn't mind these. If Ruo Ye wants to see it, he can still show it to her openly.

But let’s wait until later to think about such crazy ideas.

"Brother...give it to me quickly."

"Good good."

Unable to accept his good sister's coquettishness, Yang Mingxiu grabbed her head and brought her closer to himself.

Hold it tightly, then ejaculate inside smoothly.

What a lustful vampire, relying on his physical abilities to constantly ask for things from me. Even a succubus wouldn’t be so greedy.

. . . . . .

It is better to take a good bath before going to the room. This is not physical cleansing, but a spiritual cleansing. Humans think that as long as they wash their bodies with clean water, they will become clean and wash away the past.

Before I even opened the door, the image of that girl with her whole heart attached to me had already appeared in my mind. She was so cute that anyone who saw her would show a gentle expression.

Then I will pick this pure love with my own hands, defile it so that it belongs to me only, only to me, and be filled with my own taste and smell, and mark her with my own things, just like a wild animal marking its territory.

The young man, who acted like a savage beast, turned the key to the room. There was a slight creaking sound, and it turned out that the door was not locked.

"You look really excited, Ruoye."

"..."

No response.

After entering the room, Yang Ming Xiuyi's every move and even expression became enthusiastic, but he couldn't help but laugh and cry at the scene.

"So you've fallen asleep?"

"call···"

She is still playing this trick. She doesn't really think she can get away with it.

Or, she wanted to achieve this by pretending to be asleep...

Looking in her direction, the body hidden under the quilt was motionless, and her plump figure could even push the quilt out to form a perfect circle.

Even in the night, Yoshida Wakaya was undoubtedly a beautiful girl. Her face was stunning enough without any makeup. The only pity now was that she closed her eyes tightly and did not dare to look at herself.

The golden hair pressed down under the head and the drooping eyelids still showed the owner's nervousness, and the long eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Yang Ming Xiuyi was not polite this time.

"Since you're asleep, I can do whatever I want."

The greedy man gently touched the girl's lips with his fingers. They were very soft. Just by touching them, he could imagine what it would feel like if he kissed them with his own lips.

Her fair skin also began to turn rosy due to the touch. The cold white skin regained its vitality. The rosy face looked very delicate in contrast to her fair skin.

The closed eyelashes flickered with a hazy texture, the lips that looked very kissable began to open slightly, and a strange soft humming sound came out from time to time.

"Well···"

Yang Ming Xiuyi didn't hesitate and bent down to kiss her.

"Um···"

How much time had passed? Maybe only ten minutes, or maybe more than half an hour. Ruo Ye responded to the other party's enthusiasm instinctively. However, if he opened his eyes at this time, pretending to be asleep for not long would be tantamount to slapping himself in the face.

So she just moved slightly. Fortunately, Yang Ming Xiuyi was quite proactive and started forcing her to dance with him.

"Woo..."

The whimpering was suppressed very low. Yoshida Wakaya was afraid that he would be discovered that he was actually awake, so he wrinkled his nose and endured him continuing to play tricks on him without making any sound or movement.

The little hands under the quilt were tightly grasping the sheets.

She breathed weakly, her overly intense heartbeat and breathing giving her away without a doubt, but the last bit of stubbornness in her heart made her continue to purse her lips, looking exhausted as if she had been played with.

She had no desire to think, she just felt as if her whole body was falling apart. She tried to control her body a little, but it was no use. The happiness that rushed straight to her head made her unable to resist at all.

Finally, as the kiss became more and more excessive, Ruo Ye opened her eyes, which had already been filled with blur, and pushed his chest weakly with her hands.

Yang Ming Xiuyi stood up straight with a smile, looking down at the woman who was pretending to sleep.

"Why are you here...I just fell asleep,"

Her golden hair was tangled on the pillow. She felt deeply the consequences of close contact with Yang Ming Xiuyi. She covered her lips, which were breathing slightly, with the back of her hand and avoided looking at him.

What kind of eyes were those? They exuded a chilling demand, as if they wanted to devour him completely. His entire body felt as hot as if on fire, and his lovely connective tissue had already stood up unwillingly. Ruoye was very unfamiliar with himself now, as if he was expecting something. . .

No, wasn't that right...hadn't I been thinking about him coming over to attack at night?

Just when the girl was still hesitating, Yang Ming Xiuyi bent down, stretched out his hand, and picked her up from the quilt.

The softness and elasticity against his chest, and the rich body fragrance that was nestling against him were captivating.

It was indeed an amazing size. With such a petite body and such an impressive size, Yang Ming Xiuyi carefully measured it with his palm and found that it was enough to occupy an upper-middle position in his harem.

"You went to bed without me coming. Do you not welcome me?"

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?883 Ruo Ye Conquered

"Ah~ No... No, I'm just too sleepy."

The weak and powerless little hand pulled at Yang Ming Xiuyi's big hand that was still doing mischief, but the girl, who was full of negative conditions, could not resist the young man who wanted to eat her.

“Let me go.”

The weak command was just like urging the other party to keep trying harder.

This kind of words are not useful to everyone, especially it depends on who you are talking to.

It was hard to imagine the raging emotions she would feel in her current state if she said such words of instruction to those who coveted her.

Yang Ming Xiuyi really ignored her, and his hands wandered excessively around her soft body and waist.

Recalling what the young man had done to her, Ruo Ye, who had never had contact with the opposite sex, gradually realized that something was wrong.

"Aha!"

"He's already stood up."

“No, that’s not the case…”

"Then why is it like this here? Huh?"

"I don't know... um..."

Ruoye’s humming undoubtedly aggravated the current atmosphere. I already knew that she was pretending to be asleep, and now her strength to resist was getting weaker and weaker. Rather than saying she was resisting, it was more like she was acting coquettishly. . . . .

“Wooha…”

"So sensitive?"

Yang Mingxiu's playful voice finally sounded in Ruoye's ears. He put her back on the bed, her pajamas already in disarray.