Macho Harem Paradise Project

It clearly says 4 points.

His eyebrows twitched, which meant that the punch that whizzed forward had affected other teams. It was really pitiful.

It is true that compared to his current situation where he has no weapons and relies on time stopping to kill enemies one by one, this sage is much more efficient.

"That punch just now really consumed a lot of strength."

Yang Mingxiu waved his hand. What he said was not completely false. He might have lost about 5 points out of 100 points of strength. If his recovery ability was to be taken into account, he could probably keep throwing such powerful straight punches.

He doesn't like to lie, but that doesn't mean he is a reckless idiot who will say whatever he wants. At least now, when facing the woman he wants to conquer, hiding part of the truth is also a strategy.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lord Yangming. Leave the rest to me."

"No, I have a way to recover, but I need your help."

help?

As far as I can understand, my own abilities don't seem to be enough to help others recover their strength.

While she was still thinking, Yang Ming Xiuyi had already embraced her delicate body in his arms. This was not like the one-handed embrace when they were in the sky just now. Instead, he hugged her tightly in his arms, a tight connection that only lovers with a close relationship could do.

"Master Yangming?!"

"Well, just let me recover."

Izayoi Sakuya looked up in surprise. She could clearly feel that the surging power in the young man's body, which had suffered some loss due to consumption, was recovering rapidly. However, due to the difference in strength and the fact that she herself did not possess any kind of protection with observation ability, she could only perceive that the other party did have a feeling of being recharged after sticking close to her.

Unfortunately, if she knew the inside story, she would see that the battery power was actually recovering rapidly to 97%, reaching its peak in the blink of an eye.

"Hmm...how long will it take..."

Sakuya was getting a little anxious. To be honest, she couldn't stand such close contact.

It seemed as if he was craving for something, a desire that was even greater than the impulse last night, and an explosive sexual impulse was brewing rapidly.

That was definitely not a restrained contact between friends, otherwise why would the palms move up and down gently?

?396 Responsibility and Desire

There is definitely a world of difference between touching and caressing.

Yang Mingxiu lowered his head and took a deep breath near her ears and neck, and the cool and fragrant scent filled his brain.

If we talk about XP, this head maid who always behaves perfectly is actually better than Satira.

I have never had any maid.

Although the saint is the same, it is actually some psychological factors.

For example, completely tearing apart her perfect appearance and revealing her most unbearable, lowest, and most evil side.

The identity of the saint's husband is indeed a good one. Even though the maid was flirted with like this, she did not show any obvious resistance.

I don’t know if it’s caused by some living thing.

"Hmm~"

The young man's hot breath hit his neck. He already felt deeply guilty towards the Saint and the Saint King because of what happened last night, and this feeling was aroused at this moment.

She was not a little girl who would lose the ability to resist when being hugged. Instead, she was the strongest person in the dark among Gustico. However, she was unable to resist at this moment due to many factors.

Shame, powerlessness, throbbing, and a little bit of jealousy.

Was this jealousy due to the power displayed by Yang Ming Xiuyi, or was it because now, she was in the embrace of the Saint Lord, and the Saint Lady could stay there every day as long as she wanted?

"Okay, let's find the next target."

Yang Ming Xiuyi is well aware of the principle of guiding people step by step. She is not an ordinary person in the main world who can be manipulated by others. There is a huge difference between them in terms of both character and strength.

But it was also because of his identity, and the slight affection he felt she had for him, that this plan, which was full of loopholes, was able to be carried out.

After all, if she didn't tell her, how would she know what Yang Ming Xiuyi's true strength was? As for the recovery of strength, they were just steps to induce the evil in her heart.

The more perfect your performance is, the deeper the darkness in your heart becomes.

As for the darkness of this head maid, just plant it with your own hands and wait for the results.

Izayoi Sakuya looked at the young man who was flying with her. He looked so cold and focused as he looked ahead. She really doubted whether the intimacy just now was a mistake in her memory.

But the body temperature was telling me that what had just happened was not an illusion.

No wonder Lord Saint seems so familiar with dealing with women. If he has such ability, there must be always someone of the opposite sex around him.

Unconsciously, she had already found a reason in her mind for the young man.

After all, there is nothing we can do about it.

As a servant, he had no reason to refuse his master's request, especially for the legitimate reason of restoring his strength.

So even if I were the first to enjoy the embrace and intimacy of the Saint Lord, or even the Saint Lady, there is nothing I can do.

Is there really no way?

Only she knows.

. . . . . .

"Ah, I really can't see any picture of Yangming..."

Satila sat in her seat, shaking her delicate little feet wrapped in boots, venting her dissatisfaction.

Others didn't know what was so interesting, but she was so excited just to witness the heroic fighting figures of the young men.

This is so disappointing.

"Lady Saint, Master Gra said that it may not be able to be fixed in a short time, and he is not sure what caused the problem."

"Hey, okay."

The maid beside her brought her bitter news again, and she hung her head in dejection.

Fortunately, the maids around her already knew that the man who suddenly appeared in the building was the Holy Lord appointed by the gods. Now it seemed that there was nothing strange about the Holy Lady acting so in agreement with them.

Above the highest and largest aperture is the team’s score display.

The team in the first place was none other than Yang Ming Shuichi and Sakuya's team.

Although it is disappointing not to be able to see them, it is good to know that they are safe.

It is indeed very "safe and sound".

"Your Excellency the Holy Lord."

Just after Yang Mingxiu swung his iron fist of destruction, the perfect and elegant head maid came up to him actively and even put her arms around his strong shoulders.

The young man was very skilled in pressing his cheek against her side face, and they looked just like a couple in love.

"Hmm~"

It was the first time I touched that earlobe and pointed ear, and it tasted as cool as snowflakes.

"Hmm... ha... recovered... are you okay?"

"not yet."

"That just now, really drained me out."

"Ah~~ Like this..."

The soft and gentle contact made the throbbing in Sakuya's body more obvious. If her black combat uniform could be taken off, it would be obvious that somewhere was wet.

Her face was flushed as if she was intoxicated, and her cherry lips uttered soft whispers that were enough to make a man's blood boil. She slowly accepted the increasingly excessive actions of the future Holy Lord.

This was the fifth time in a short period of time that he had asked himself to restore his strength.

I have become very accustomed to it, and can even be said to be obsessed with this kind of hugs and intimacy, and I can't help but actively respond to each other.

So much so that when I heard words like "the other person is about to be drained dry", I couldn't help but feel secretly happy in my heart.

She could stay in this embrace longer with every legitimate reason.

"Ahaha... No..."

His hands reached places that shouldn't be touched.

"Is it really not possible?"

"what!"

"I really can't..."

"This will help me recover my strength faster."

"Well,,"

Sanity is on the verge of destruction.

Obviously, each time they hugged each other, it was longer and longer than the last time, and both of them knew it very well.

But no one would bring this up clearly at this moment.

The desire that was deeply hidden in the heart by identity and responsibility was being torn out bit by bit by Yang Mingxiu.

It was because of his arrival that Izayoi Sakuya was able to release herself for the first time in her life last night and experience the wonder of the female body, and today the object of her fantasy has become a reality.

Sakuya's gentle face was fair and translucent against the blush of desire.

?397 Is the bullying too much?

That cold and pale face seemed to have poor blood. Compared with that cold and indifferent look, it now looked more like a young girl.

As for her body proportions, which far exceed those of a young girl like Satira, she is even more tall, graceful and elegant.

It's not really obvious under the maid outfit and combat uniform, but the result is that she has an exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio comparable to that of a mature woman. She feels plump but not fat. I don't know why such an unreasonable and wonderful figure can appear on a generally slender elf.

After leaving wet marks on the other person's earlobes and neck, and crumpling her bulging black clothes into wrinkles, Yangming Shuichi stopped and looked at Sakuya who had fallen into a certain state.

"I have consumed too much energy today, so I need you to cooperate with me."

"Otherwise, we might miss the opportunity to fight."

"I see."

Finally able to catch her breath, Sakuya covered her body and gasped heavily.

Those cold silver-white pupils were now tainted with some desire.

And the first time a charming look appeared on her charming face.

"I will cooperate well."

This is the maid!

Splashy!

Poor Shatira didn't know that her sister, whom she trusted so much, had already shown some signs of depravity in the young man's arms.

Approaching the tall and plump head maid, Yang Ming Shuichi had very naturally changed from hugging her with one hand to holding her tightly in his arms with both hands, holding her so tightly that they seemed unwilling to separate while flying in the air.

Izayoi Sakuya's face had turned red as he kept forcibly hugging her in the name of recovery. Her mind was clearly warning her that it was wrong to do so as it went against her identity as a maid. What's more, even the Saint had only had a brief contact with her, and yet she had already developed to this point.

When a woman is aroused, she constantly exudes a certain sweet smell, which Yang Ming Xiuyi greedily inhales into his nose. However, at this moment he must prepare his expression well, that is, he must look serious and calm, otherwise the little maid might become alert again and run away like a frightened kitten.

If that moment comes, I will need to use some special means myself, but out of a certain pride, I am actually not willing to use this semi-forced attitude. Echidna is an exception, she has too many evil ideas.

What is the Holy Lord thinking about at this moment?

They have already taken so many advantages of me, has the strength already recovered to its full state?

It’s just that life is a deadly poison to powerful women. This unconscious arousal of the deepest desires in their hearts and the most primitive love of women is something that Yangming Xiuyi cannot control. It is a kind of rule-like element.

Seeing another team, Yang Mingxiu used the same method to keep her in the air. He took charge as if he was afraid that the other party would run away, and punched with a more terrifying force than the previous one.

He wasted his strength in this way, naturally hoping to slowly get it back from this maid.

After all, if she returned to the house and saw Satira, her responsibilities would be raised again, and the difficulty of the strategy would inevitably increase a lot.

Now is the perfect moment. Not only can he be alone with the Saint, but he can also use the legitimate reason of restoring his strength to make her slowly accept further intimacy.

By the time she started to figure it out, she wasn't so easily fooled anymore.

And it seemed that he had inexplicably aroused some dark emotions in her heart.

But it doesn't matter as long as the process is beneficial to you.