Macho Harem Paradise Project

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The noises were becoming more and more obvious; they must be doing something unspeakable in the living room.

The lady really wanted to see it, but was a little embarrassed.

She had been subjected to indecent acts, but she was still different from them. She felt that if she wanted to be accepted by this family, she had to give everything to the man of the family... This was her idea.

After all, he is the man and son-in-law of two daughters. Now he is forced to serve them together, which is really shameful.

The lady didn't realize that it was this shame that came from her sense of morality that made her look even sweeter.

The shyer you are, the more satisfying it is to reveal your true nature.

“Ahaha~~Ahaha~~~”

“Oooooh…”

Aunt Idichi froze.

She clearly heard the voice behind her.

"Hina, are the noodles ready?"

“Soon...soon...”

The lady felt that her voice was trembling.

She didn't dare look back, for fear that if she did she would see what she had imagined, and then she would become... addicted.

Yang Ming Xiuyi had forced himself to bed with the children many times. Even though I secretly told him that this was not good, he seemed not to listen at all.

Suddenly, she found that the apron strings behind her were caught by something.

This weight and hand size are those of a girl.

"Auntie...I...oh oh..."

"I want to eat too... gulp~~"

——Oh my God!

What are they doing?

The lady was too curious. She wanted to look back and see how Yang Ming Xiuyi entered those girls. She could also see through this how she was...

The ability to put ourselves in other people's shoes by observing them is an innate human talent.

The lady with long wavy golden hair, eyes as bright as red roses, and perfect proportions comparable to her sister Xingge and Hongxia's perfect temperament, stared stiffly at the noodles in the pot.

The water has been boiling for a long time. If you continue to boil it, the noodles will probably fall apart and lose all their taste.

But she was in crisis now and had to focus on something, otherwise the sounds and movements behind her would make her turn back.

She didn't dare to think, if she met Yang Mingxiu's smiling evil eyes, would she...

To fall again.

Clamping her hands tightly, and suppressing some strange feelings, Ijichi Hotaru firmly determined not to look back.

"Liang... do you want to eat it too?"

“Yes...Ohhhh~~”

——How come this child is just like that woman named Pa, able to make such vulgar noises without any care?

Just as she was thinking, Ijichi Hotaru suddenly found that her hand, which had just been holding the tie, began to shake.

She tightly grasped the straps around her waist and rammed them at a very high frequency, which felt like a small fist hitting her with little force.

——This...this speed...

Oh no, some things that cannot be recalled are coming up uncontrollably.

He had also experienced this shock on himself...even more intensely.

"Aunt!"

Yamada Ryo's sudden exclamation startled the lady. She turned around almost subconsciously and happened to see the scene she didn't want to see.

Yangming Shuichi was pushing Yamada Ryo, making her bend down, with her cheeks resting on the left and right sides of Ying's abdomen.

With a confused look on his face, Liang reached out and grabbed the lady's arm.

"Why...you..."

The lady was at a loss.

And Yangming Xiuyi was also speeding up excitedly.

"Oh oh oh!!!"

When the white liquid started to flow down, Yamada Ryoya fell down weakly.

Sit down slowly and breathe deeply.

"Ma'am, it's your turn."

Yamada Ryo loosened his hand, and Yang Ming Shuichi stepped forward to fill the gap.

"Wait... the noodles are still there..."

"Hehe~ I can't wait any longer!"

The Black Flame Dragon couldn't wait any longer, and Yang Ming Xiuyi directly tore through the lady's last bottom line.

She was wearing a very casual dress that she would wear at home, the pure white color was plain, but it was precisely because of this simplicity that her decadence seemed particularly attractive.

Yang Mingxiu put it on and grind it.

“No...No way..."

"Hotsuka, this is certainly possible."

With a movement of her waist, the beautiful lady went down again.

Faced with a young and powerful son-in-law, the mother-in-law had no resistance at all.

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"call···"

Yamada Ryo came back to his senses from his trance, and his physical senses slowly returned as he became more awake.

It was too intense, and would make her temporarily enter a state of unconsciousness. This seemed to be somewhat different from the so-called "high" that she had looked up on the Internet. At least she had never heard of a girl who could feel so high that her eyes turned black and she fainted.

The beautiful girl who just woke up found some liquid dripping on her head.

Still sinking, I subconsciously touched it and it felt sticky.

Very familiar.

And when she looked up, her eyes widened again.

The beautiful and virtuous Aunt Ijichi was sitting on the stove with her two slender legs spread wide open.

Yang Ming Xiuyi was right in front of her, and she could occasionally feel the man's calves touching her.

This water belongs to my aunt.

She looked up, her eyes fixed on it, marveling at the sight. From this angle, she could see everything clearly.

The black fire dragon's veins were bulging, and its muscles were expanding as it went deeper and deeper...it was really exciting.

Seeing the above, she touched her pocket and took out her cell phone.

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?1041 Recording site

“No…ah~~”

Following the lady's final scream, this is a short film shot from a very strange underground perspective.

"How is it? Isn't it a very good first-person perspective?"

Yamada Ryo raised her head proudly, but what was waiting for her was Ijichi Kouka's hell-killing knife.

"lb!"

Little stars appeared on Yamada Ryo's head.

"Who told you to take a video of my mother!!!"

Both hands grabbed Liang's cheeks and pulled them outwards.

The force was so great that her cheeks became a lovely long and slanted shape.

"Well...but...it's really rare...to see..."

"You are not allowed to take photos even though it's so rare to see them! Delete it for me!!"

Hong Xia snatched her phone away and deleted the video with a blushing face.

What if my mother saw this? I would be so embarrassed.

"pain···"

Covering his red cheek that was pinched, Yamada Ryo tilted his head.

The album has a default function of restoring content within 30 days...

"Senior Hongxia, don't forget to delete it completely, otherwise the album can be restored."

Kita Ikuyo exposed Yamada Ryo's little thoughts at a very appropriate time. As she held her head in despair, Hongxia deleted this memorable little clip with a cold face.

“That’s too much…”

"Huh? Who went too far? Who secretly did it with Yang Ming while we were away! And... even took a photo of my mom!!!"

Hongxia was angry!

We are all human beings, why can some people be so shameless!

This is too much. We must find a way to punish her!

"Pochi-chan! Tell me how we should punish this woman!"

Hongxia turned around and looked at Goto Ichiri.

“Ah…um…I don’t know…”

The pink little fellow shook himself.

"Uh, I asked the wrong person, Yudai, what do you say we should do?"

"If you ask me, tell Yangming not to touch her next time, and only touch us."

Kita Ikuyo clenched her fists and had a lively smile on her face.

Ichichi Hongxia waved her little hand and slapped it on the forehead.

That won't work. Kita Ikuyo is a love-brained person, and Pochi-chan is not a tough person.

None of them can be relied upon.

"It's no use. Yangming will want to do it when he sees me."

Yamada Ryoten made shameless bold statements, causing Hongxia to chop him down with a knife again.

“Ouch… it hurts…”

"you deserve it!"

"Humph!"

Hongxia looked down at the pitiful bad woman who was covering her head, wondering how to punish her.

She is really lawless!

He actually cheated on me... that's wrong! He actually didn't invite me to the party... that's also wrong!

Never mind, it's not important...

"Have it!"

Ijichi Hongxia laughed and pulled Pochi and Yudai aside to whisper.