Macho Harem Paradise Project

When the woman is on top, the man can use the strength of his waist and hips to move upward to meet her. If the strength and speed are sufficient, it can actually affect the descent frequency and speed of the woman on top.

In other words, the guest becomes the host.

?131 Do you want to go?

In the harem, there are only a few monsters who can barely control this posture and ride themselves like a knight. With Xingge's physical strength and acceptance, he can do it for a long time even if he can't bear it.

This arrogant store manager must be working so hard. I will just help her.

The poor blonde lady couldn't withstand this impact. She couldn't keep her upper body upright, so her soft upper body bent down and rested on Yang Ming Xiuyi's strong chest. Their bodies hugged each other tightly, accepting the man's ruthless attack.

"Hmm...Oh..."

Manager Xingge opened her cute little mouth and bit Yangming Shuichi's trapezius muscle hard, trying not to let any of her passionate sounds leak out.

It was really too much worry. Not only was this place quite far from the performance venue, but as soon as the door was opened, there were vibrations of sound that could make one's heart beat. Unless she screamed hysterically, it would be possible for people outside with good hearing to barely hear her.

The people with good hearing are Ichiri and Hongxia who have been enhanced by the essence.

It usually takes a long time for a band to perform in a showroom, unless the band is the store's ace and can bring a large number of customers to the store. In that case, it may be possible to arrange a performance once a week, and the band can sign a contract with the showroom, get a better profit share, and also have a hot band.

Generally speaking, bands of medium strength will rotate once a month or half a month, and it may take longer due to internal team practice and writing new songs. However, if it takes too long, the band may lose its spot in the exhibition hall.

At the same time, these mid-range bands also have a task to warm up the audience for the popular bands in the exhibition hall. The so-called warm-up means that they go on stage to perform simple music before the more popular bands perform to harmonize the atmosphere. It also serves as a contrast, making the audience stickier with the stronger bands. Of course, there are also cases where the warm-up bands perform better than the popular bands through their efforts and then fight back.

The band that is popular can make itself known in front of a large number of audiences for free. If they are talented and their style matches people's preferences, they can also attract some fans. At the same time, the two bands will force each other to work harder to grow. When the gap in strength is too big, the band that is popular is just making itself known in front of a large number of audiences. However, if there is a situation where the strength is reversed, it means that their fans will be completely poached and they will become a stumbling block for emerging bands.

As for Hong Xia's ending band, it is now in the Stars Exhibition Hall, which is a mid-level band. It has some fans but not too many. It can barely cover the cost of each performance, and can also become familiar to some popular bands and gather some fans.

The band performing today was clearly at an upper-middle level among the stars. Hongxia and Yili stood together, enjoying the performance carefully.

Yamada Ryo has disappeared, which is normal as the performance has officially started and there are not many customers buying tickets. I just don’t know where Kita Ikuyo has gone.

It was common for Ryo to always be absent-minded, but Kita was very strange.

However, it is not convenient for the two people occupying the drink seats to leave. Tickets do not need to be sold, but drinks are still needed.

Where did they go?

Kita Ikuyo looked at the message on her mobile phone, her heart beating uncontrollably. Yangming Shuichi asked her to go to the practice room now.

Do you really want to go?

What will happen if I go?

Do you want to refuse?

But can I really refuse?

The confused girl staggered through the crowd and came to the empty practice room.

There was loud music outside and people screaming and shouting, but it couldn't calm her down at all.

I couldn't stop imagining what he would do in a moment.

She grasped the hem of her skirt with both hands, her legs were trembling slightly, and her overall condition was not good, like a prisoner heading to the execution ground.

Pushing open the door of the practice room, there was a bright yellow light inside, which gave off a warm glow. A drum set, audio equipment and other equipment were piled up inside, as well as a cardboard box containing ripe mangoes.

Speaking of which, the first hasty performance that Pochi-chan was pulled over by Hongxia to perform was completed safely with the help of this cardboard box.

At the same time, his sudden departure almost pushed the band to the brink of disbanding.

Extending his gaze forward, he found a young man sitting on a stool. He was obviously the same age as himself, but he exuded an aura that did not belong to his peers. His aura was even heavier than that of a teacher or an elder. His pure black eyes looked at him, and Kita Ikuyo's breathing held.

At the same time, her lower abdomen felt inexplicably stimulated again, and she almost couldn't stand. The growing desire and the wonderful feeling at noon began to surge to her head. She began to be afraid, and her delicate body couldn't stop trembling.

There is still a subtle expectation in my heart.

If he forced me to do it, then I would have a reason to continue in the band and be with everyone.

After Yang Ming Xiuyi made the bet with three demands, she clearly felt the change in the atmosphere around her.

She is a lively girl who can always get along well with the people around her. Almost no one dislikes her. She is always the most popular and the brightest one in the crowd.

There is always a warm smile on his face, and the brilliance is so strong that the negative corners will be pierced and the positive corners can hardly bear it.

But lately, she rarely smiles.

The people she cared about, the bands she cared about, the friends, her focus began to shift.

There is no doubt that the four of them still regard the band as important, not for fun, but as a goal that must be accomplished, a dream and a pursuit.

The small chat group always revolved around topics such as practice, how to improve, new songs, performances, and problems during performances, and gradually it became centered around this man.

"Yang Ming-kun got up early today and made breakfast for us~" This was the message from Ijichi Hongxia, along with some appetizing food, Pochi-chan who was keeping her head down, and manager Xingge who was cooperating helplessly.

"It looks good. Can you bring me a copy?" Yamada Ryo, the senior she admired, was always slow in replying to messages, but she was unexpectedly active recently and the speed at which she typed on her phone started to increase.

Hong Xia: "Okay, Yang Mingjun always makes a lot. We can't finish it. I'll pack it up for you later."

Liang: "I want to drink soup. Please put it in a thermos and bring it over. If possible, I want the temperature to be around 60°."

Hong Xia: "Aren't you asking for too much?" Angry emoticon.

Liang: “…” is a pitiful emoticon.

This is a chat that you often see.

Kita Ikuyo: "Nijiga-senpai! Ryo-senpai, aren't we going to work part-time today? What time do we meet at the exhibition hall?"

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She tried her best to divert the conversation away from Yang Ming Shuichi. She simply could not participate in this topic.

Hong Xia: "Just do it as usual, then let's eat."

Liang: "Yangming Shuichi seems to be good at cooking Chinese food?"

Hong Xia: "Yes, it tastes great!"

Liang: "Can I come over for dinner next time?"

Hong Xia: "Yang Mingjun, you shouldn't mind. I won't say any more! I really need to eat."

. . . . . .

There's an inexplicable feeling of isolation.

It was as if everyone was tasting and enjoying some delicious food, but I was the only one excluded. I had no sense of participation at all and didn't even know how to start the conversation.

Whether it was the photos they shared last time they went out, or the dessert that Pochi-chan brought for him, they were obviously delicious and sweet, yet inexplicably bitter.

I hate this feeling.

But there is nothing I can do.

Her friends were not coerced or threatened, but truly liked this man and shared everything about him. Even the most boring little things were worth talking about for a long time.

Is it really me who is the problem?

Kita Ikuyo fell into deep self-doubt.

Yang Ming Xiuyi could naturally see that she was not in good condition during this period. She seemed to be shrouded in a shadow and had lost much of her usual vitality, as if she had suffered some kind of blow.

Although it is always interesting to see such a lively girl with such a gloomy look, the game ends here. The hunter has found the hiding place of the prey through the scars, and all that remains is the hunting action.

There was still tenacity and determination in the eyes of the injured deer, but it was just its last resistance.

Something was needed to break her last line of defense.

Although at noon, when I asked her to glue myself, I just needed to let Kita Ikuyo's instinct take over and everything would be done smoothly, but it would be less fun.

As the first human girl to resist him, he still wanted her to submit willingly.

Yangming Shuichi didn't say anything. He looked at Kita Ikuyo who looked a little timid, and his gaze was directed at the locker beside him.

"You stay in there for a while and hide yourself."

"Eh? Why?"

"Don't make any noise unless I call you."

The locker was closed with a creaking sound, and Kita Ikuyo's heart also rose and fell with the sound.

What does he want to do?

He didn't make any excessive demands, but just let himself hide in the locker.

After a while, Kita Ikuyo found that the door was pushed open. It was the senior who always touched her heart, Yamada Ryo.

"Does it affect your work?" Yang Mingxiu asked. Calling them both out during working hours seemed a bit unfair to Hongxia and Yili who were still sticking to their posts.

"It's okay, I often skip work." Yamada Ryo uttered the indifferent words with a flat tone. It was so natural for her to say something that was clearly her fault.

"Be careful that Xingge will deduct your salary."

These words seemed to have touched someone's vital points. The indifferent girl looked dejected, but she recovered quickly.

"Can you support me? I'll warm your bed for you, three to five thousand each time."

Yang Ming Xiuyi was amused by her words. As long as she asked, 30,000 or 300,000 would not be a problem.

The reason why he was amused was that it was strange for a girl like her to say words of help with a blank expression. But it was just a cold word, so it wasn't strange for her to say something shocking.

"This means that I'm keeping you, is that okay?"

"It's okay, if it's you."

Yamada Ryo talked to himself while sitting on his lap, leaning back in his arms with a cat-like expression of comfort on his face, and he became lazy.

Cats will instinctively look for warm places, such as a closet full of clothes, next to their owners, or their loved ones. They will actively want to jump into their arms and act coquettishly.

Just like her.

But soon, Yamada Ryo began to feel uncomfortable.

"How far have you and Yudai progressed?" He asked this question while stroking her gently with his small hands, as naturally as asking if you had eaten today.

Yang Ming Xiuyi's pants could not resist the warmth of the round body wrapped in thin black socks. She rubbed it gently, took off the brown leather shoes on her feet, hooked her feet, and rubbed them on the front of the man's tibia.

"Do it... a little lower than you." Shuichi carefully recalled their actions and went through some strange things that only lovers would do, but he didn't have a complete strategy in his mindset, so it was a subtle description.

"Is that so?" Yamada Ryo tilted his head and used both hands, one hand holding the tip and the other hand holding the body.

"I have no money to eat recently, so please give me money." Her movements paused, making Yang Mingxiu, who was enjoying himself, feel uncomfortable.

"You really treat this as a business."

"I checked the market price, and it would cost about 5000 yuan if I touched it."

"Are you serious?"

"Would you say no?"

Yang Mingxiu shook his head. He would never refuse such a thing.

"But only with you."

It's obviously a beautiful thing between two people who love each other, but this guy makes it sound like a date.

But I saw her body beginning to tremble slightly.

"Are you being coquettish?"

"..."

With a silent reaction, Yamada Ryo took his hands away and instead supported himself on the man's legs, lifting them slightly, and then sitting down hard.

If it were an ordinary person, his legs might become numb from the sudden pressure.

Xiuyi chuckled and stopped teasing her.

A peculiar girl, whose way of acting coquettishly is also particularly peculiar.

However, the fact that she had no money to eat should be true. It was confirmed by Hongxia that Yamada Ryo had a scary experience of eating grass.

Anyway, supporting a girlfriend is what a man should do.

Kita Ikuyo stared closely at what they were doing. The person she admired was doing strange things with the person she had strange feelings for.

Their bold conversation could also be heard clearly.

As expected, the senior had already fallen into his clutches.