Macho Harem Paradise Project

Being placed on the bed by him, Toosaka Aoi breathed heavily, her pretty cheeks were covered with tears, saliva... and strands of white that flowed down, giving a sense of broken beauty.

"The next step is the feature film."

Hearing this, Aoi already knew what his next move would be.

The strong sense of shame made her cover her eyes with her arms to hide her guilt.

This is something I haven't seen in a while...

Seeing the lady with a face full of humiliation, Yang Ming Xiuyi also became interested. He lingered outside and refused to enter the main gate.

Every time she passed by, she would make a nervous sound.

The clam, which didn't look like it had already given birth to two children, was now emitting steam, as if it was opening its doors to welcome him.

"You're looking forward to it."

“I didn’t…”

"Why are you being so stubborn? Can't you be more honest?"

Grab the lady's thriving bust and carefully check whether her development is normal.

Rotate and pull it——.

“Ahaha…”

"See, you said you weren't looking forward to it."

The Black Flame Dragon could already feel the steaming mouth of the clam, opening and closing instinctively.

"Ha ha···"

The excessive stimulation made Mrs. Toosaka gasp for air. This was a feeling she had never experienced in her life. No part of her body obeyed her commands. Every nerve was appreciating the wonderful feeling, from the skin to the muscles, to the blood vessels and nerves.

The biological instincts aroused by young people, in addition to the desires they already possess, also have a series of reinforcing effects.

Feelings were heightened, desires were enhanced, constitution was strengthened, and the desire for this holy spear had now reached its peak.

Toosaka Aoi trembled, her tear glands broke and tears fell down in large drops. If it were in the past, she had never felt such a thing, so she could pretend that she didn't need it, and gradually regard herself as a cold person. As long as the family was harmonious, she didn't care.

But the feelings she had now developed terrified her.

To this extent... Just rubbing is already like this, what if it reaches the final step?

She didn't dare to think about it.

Even though she is already a mother of two children, she has to be seen in the most shameful state by people other than her husband.

Yang Mingxiu smiled, and suddenly thrust his hips, and the Black Flame Dragon began to charge.

"what!!"

The intense stimulation made Toosaka Aoi almost sit up while doing a sit-up.

“No…No…”

In the dark room, the edge of the tiny beam of light is swaying with a shadow, and its proudly upright figure seems to be wantonly exuding the sweet aura of a mature woman.

Her dark black hair, as smooth as a waterfall, fell gracefully on her shoulders and formed a black vortex on the bed sheet.

Yangming Xiuyi is just like a highly concentrated aphrodisiac, and his seemingly strong body is actually made up of invisible tiny particles that are tightly stuck together. Each particle is strong enough to penetrate into the epidermis and the internal muscle tissue, and then gradually dissolve and spread throughout the body, thereby stimulating the host's nerves, making it more sensitive, and the muscle tissue spasms and wriggling more densely and more closely.

Of course, the only side effect is that this all-round nerve stimulation is too rough. If an ordinary human female is unprepared and receives it, her brain will probably be burned out in just a few minutes, and she will be turned into a ball of flesh that will collapse to the ground and spasm constantly.

As the master of life, the power of life comes into play at this moment. Yang Ming Xiuyi feels that the way of playing that completely destroys the spirit is a bit "extreme", which will make the whole process boring, just like using a "cup".

Face to face, you can observe the other person's emotions at the moment, all their reactions to your actions, and the sounds that you make even though you are trying hard to hold back. These are the most interesting.

“WOOO ...

The Black Dragon Eye mercilessly began to smash all obstacles in its way and rushed towards the opponent's city. Countless experiences have told everyone that human cities simply do not have the power to withstand the dragon's attack. It is so cruel and ferocious that it began to plunder everything unreasonably.

Toosaka Aoi has already started rolling her eyes.

From the city, which was emitting wisps of warm smoke, a long string of bubbles suddenly emerged and exploded in the air with a puff sound.

"Have you been there? Yes, I have. I have never experienced this with such a mature body."

After letting the lady catch her breath for a while, Yang Ming Xiuyi put her in his arms, touched her head and calmed her down with a wicked smile.

"Woooo..."

The sounds of sobbing and breathing gradually emerged, and Toosaka Aoi's eyes regained some clarity.

——This isn’t right... This isn’t something a human can bear... It will break...

“Mr. Yangming, please let me go… Ugh!!”

"Yeah, of course I'll let you go."

Like a dead fish wagging its tail repeatedly, the frequency of friction suddenly paused, and then the back suddenly straightened and leaned back violently. Even under this unconscious force, expressions of extreme surprise appeared on both sides of the cheeks.

"But not now."

She moaned, not sure whether it was a groan of ecstasy or a whimper of sorrow, while holding on to Yang Ming Shuichi tightly.

“Gugugugu…oh oh oh…”

Aoi stuck out her tongue, twitching from time to time.

Yang Mingxiu lightly snapped his fingers, and the extremely powerful magic power of the heroic spirit suddenly surged in the atmosphere, instantly wiping away the water on the bed, and it was like spraying perfume, bringing a unique and rich hormonal fragrance, floating in the entire room, creating an atmosphere that was originally a little deep and dark due to the dim moonlight.

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It was tinged with a layer of ambiguous magical fragrance, just like burning incense.

Toosaka Aoi just felt that the sticky feeling on her body was much drier and she felt relaxed all over.

His consciousness gradually returned to his body from the clouds.

This may be the scene that all men have fantasized about in their dreams, but it is just a false appearance. Beneath the seemingly pure appearance of the lady, there is actually the source of the vortex.

This is an abyss from which there is no escape. Yang Ming Xiuyi... He is a demon that leads people to depravity. How could anyone possibly withstand such stimulation?

"Have you rested?"

"···?"

What does it mean.

Isn't it over already?

Toosaka Aoi opened her tired eyes and found the Black Flame Dragon still with its head raised, looking as energetic as ever.

This···

"Then do it again."

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Kiritsugu Emiya put down the binoculars, took a deep breath of the cigarette in his mouth, and the nicotine passed through his lungs along with his breath, and his spirit, which had been slightly relaxed in an instant, returned to its peak.

This is his way of refreshing himself. As a killer, and a killer who specializes in dealing with arrogant magicians, he must always make perfect plans. Otherwise, once a flaw is discovered, the opponent's counterattack will be enough to kill him.

This was a truth he had experienced firsthand on the battlefield in his early years.

"Altria, come to the port where you fought the Lancers before. I found the Lancers' Master."

"receive."

After finishing the conversation transmitted through magic power, Emiya Kiritsugu sighed helplessly. Although his Heroic Spirit was very powerful, the degree of compatibility with himself was too low. He even felt that if he summoned the Berserker himself, maybe it would be much smoother.

Yangming Xiuyi is a good person overall, but he still has some unscrupulous ways of doing things.

As the Holy Grail War progressed to this stage, to be honest, he began to doubt whether the "Wishing Cup" he was pursuing could really fulfill his wish, but it was impossible to stop now. Even if he agreed that what Yang Ming Xiuyi said made sense, he would never stop here. At least he wanted to let others see it with their own eyes...

If it really doesn't work, we still have Yangming Shuichi and Altria. Their full-strength attack should be able to destroy the Holy Grail.

Since the worst possible outcome has been considered, one must be prepared for it. Emiya Kiritsugu has always been like this.

“Maiya, are you ready?”

"no problem."

The sniper scope locked onto the Lancer's master, Kenneth, from a thousand meters away.

——An old-school aristocratic magician... His attitude is arrogant and he looks down on everything except himself. This fits Kiritsugu Emiya's stereotype of a magician very well.

But this Kenneth is still a little different.

The scope shifted slightly and Kenneth's fiancée was spotted, apparently saying something to the gunner.

The distance was too far, and there was no time to install monitoring equipment, so there was no way to know what they were talking about, but Kiritsugu Emiya was not interested in it.

Einzbern already has all the power to lead them to victory. With Artoria and Yang Ming Shuichi, who has formed an alliance with him, these two heroic spirits of super high standards in war, no one can stop him in this Holy Grail War.

But now, the most important thing is to restore King Arthur's fighting power to its peak.

The one-armed King Arthur is not even half as strong as before.

"Call Yangming Shuichi."

I have to admit that the addition of the berserker made their battle situation much better, completely making up for the combat effectiveness damaged by King Arthur's injury... maybe even exceeding it.

"He's not at the castle."

"So what is he doing?"

"do not know."

"..."

Emiya Kiritsugu retracted his previous statement.

Even if he summoned Yangming Shuichi, the degree of fit might not be very high.

Although Altria's personality and style are inconsistent with his own, he is willing to obey arrangements in the overall situation. Yangming Shuichi... he has too many ideas of his own.

——Should we wait for him? Although he is a guy with an excessive sense of self-awareness, his fighting ability is indeed reliable. If he is here, I am afraid that the Holy Grail War can be easily won.

While thinking, Emiya Kiritsugu looked at the person in the scope. Did Kenneth's fiancée stay by the spearman's side for too long? And it seemed that it was the woman named Sora who tried to talk to the spearman...

Diarmuid, also known as Odinar, is the "Look of Gloriousness", the chief warrior of the Irish Fianna Knights, who is praised as "unparalleled in the world" in Celtic mythology.

A Heroic Spirit who pursues the highest agility and excellent fighting ability. Regardless of physique, personality, appearance and martial arts, he is impeccable in every aspect. Known for his extremely high agility, he has a very strong fighting ability. Although "Lancers" belong to the mid-to-long-range troops, he prefers to fight the enemy head-on without fear.

"He is a man who pursues chivalry just like me."

This is Altria's evaluation of him.

Emiya Kiritsugu silently remembered the Knight King's evaluation in his heart. The more a warrior pursued fairness and uprightness, the easier it would be to deal with him. All he had to do was to grasp what he pursued in his heart and then give him a hard blow at the key point. That would be enough.

Mole of Love C, uses the magic mole to seduce the opposite sex. Women who meet him face to face will have strong feelings for him. With "anti-magic power", you can avoid or resist.

According to legend, this tear mole became the source of his tragedy.

"Hmph... It seems that even in the Holy Grail War, you are still unlucky."

Having made the decision, Emiya Kiritsugu used his magic to give orders to Altria.

—Bring Irisviel with you to eliminate the Lancers.

"Hey...are you leaving? But..."

Irisviel looked a little reluctant. She had just been out all day yesterday chasing after the magician, and it was late at night. Mr. Yangming had also agreed to come over and stay overnight, and she had even prepared a room for him, but then he said he couldn't come.

I was extremely disappointed. That was an empty and clean room that I had tidied with my own hands. Maybe Mr. Yangming would praise me and give me a hug... a kiss...

"puff!"

In the delusion, the beauty's cheeks, as white as first snow, instantly turned completely red.

"Yes, Emiya said he found the Lancer and his Master."

The golden magic power dissipated, and Artoria instantly equipped her skirt armor, looking majestic.

"This time I want to wash away the shame."

"That's it."

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