Manipulative Harem God



Gah!

Lin Ruoxi's cries of pain echoed through the room as she gripped her abdomen wailing in pain, no longer concerned with the repercussions to her body.

Zhang Wei's expression shifted, his features contorting with concern. "Did I hit her too hard?" he questioned himself, a flicker of worry in his eyes.

With a deep sense of regret, he realized the need to better control his strength, reminding himself that he was no longer an ordinary human.

Taking mental note of this, he leaned in once again, capturing Lin Ruoxi's beautiful lips with his own.

"!!"

This time, her resistance waned, fear of enduring another brutal blow forcing her compliance.

Apart from her eyes, filled with a mixture of anguish and resentment directed at Zhang Wei, Lin Ruoxi remained motionless, resembling nothing more than a lifeless doll.

"Your lips are quite sweet, unlike your personality," Zhang Wei muttered as he sensually licked her lips once and then pressed them firmly against his own, silencing any words she might have spoken.

Lin Ruoxi furrowed her brows, her gaze filled with a mixture of annoyance and defiance.

Not only was he forcefully ravaging her, but he had the audacity to comment on her as well?

But what choice did she have other than to pretend to be lifeless, shutting off her mind from his actions and words?

She had learned her lesson; this was the first time anyone had dared to strike her in her entire life, and it left her slightly trembling with fear.

This time, Zhang Wei seized every opportunity, savoring the taste of her mouth, teasing her unresponsive tongue with a seductive dance while his unruly hands brazenly explored every curve of her body.

The realization that she, the woman pursued by wealthy young masters, now lay beneath him obediently, provided him with a twisted satisfaction. What kind of young master couldn't even conquer a woman?

Zhang Wei vowed to demonstrate what it truly meant to be a master, to show them all how power, control, and desire could intertwine in a way that left no doubt in anyone's mind.

All the while, Lin Ruoxi instinctively turned her head, her expression contorted with a mixture of disgust and pain as Zhang Wei hungrily kissed and licked her face.

'A disgusting lecherous animal!' she seethed internally, clenching her jaw and fists in frustration.

Before she could react, a surge of discomfort shot through her as he moved on to suckling her neck and collarbone, their hungry passion causing her clothes to tear slightly.

In that moment, a single tear escaped her eye, silently questioning why this agonizing ordeal was being inflicted upon her.

She had never crossed him in any way.

So why?

Just as Zhang Wei prepared to forcefully tear the fabric above her heaving chest, Lin Ruoxi snapped awake.

The realization of her perilous predicament sent a jolt of electric panic coursing through her veins, her eyes widening with a mix of alarm and fear.

Before her, a mesmerizing sight unfolded—her flawless, porcelain skin bared the crowning glory of her femininity, two ripe melons of surpassing beauty, their peachy orbs adorned with twin rosy cherries.

A fleeting expression of astonishment tinged Zhang Wei's face, his eyes captivated by the sheer enormity of her ample bosom that surpassed even his expectations.

How could any man resist the irresistible allure of such generously endowed breasts?

Without a shred of hesitation, his hands took possession, grasping and molding them, his fingers sculpting and contorting them into various shapes, the embodiment of his insatiable lust and desire finding release.

Zhang Wei eagerly stuck out his tongue, delicately circling around her pink nipple, sending waves of pleasure through her body, causing it to harden under his skilled touch.

With a gentle yet firm grasp, he lightly pinched the skin on her waist, relishing in the sensation of her softness.

He had long yearned for this moment, rarely allowing himself the indulgence of such exquisite beauty.

Zhang Wei was determined to make it last, to slowly explore and enjoy every inch of her.

Today would be Lin Ruoxi's final day of pleasure, and he intended to make it unforgettable.

Lin Ruoxi fiercely bit down on her lip, desperately trying to stifle any sound that might escape her.

Her inner frustration and anger towards Zhang Wei swirled within her, but she knew deep down that there were certain instincts and desires beyond her control.

Her neck grew flushed, a visible mark of her restrained emotions.

She bit harder on her lip, feeling the taste of blood as she fought to muffle her voice, all while resisting the overwhelming sensations consuming her.

Zhang Wei grew tired of her pretense and decided to temporarily divert his attention from her breasts and waist.

Instead, he stared at her with amusement and delivered his provocative remark, "You know, some clever men say, if you can't resist it, just enjoy it."

Lin Ruoxi was taken aback by his despicable behavior, and a sneer crossed her lips. "Which bastard said this?" she snapped.

With a self-satisfied smile, Zhang Wei responded, "Of course, it's me. And you should consider yourself lucky that it's not your ugly dog, but a handsome bastard standing before you." He couldn't help but relish in her expression of arrogance crumbling before him.

Initially, he had wanted to teach her another lesson for cursing him, but he decided to let it go; this encounter wasn't meant to be a part of her training session.

This was merely the beginning, a mere taste of the hell he had prepared for her.

Confused, Lin Ruoxi muttered to herself, mulling over the mention of an 'ugly dog.'

She had no recollection of any dog until a name gradually dawned on her. "... You mean, Ye Feng?" she asked, her voice tinged with suspicion.

Zhang Wei's faint smile widened, relishing in her crumbling confidence. "Of course. Don't tell me you have other dogs too?" he mocked.

The bitterness resonated in Lin Ruoxi's voice as she questioned, "You're doing all of this to me because of Ye Feng?" Though she had never crossed paths with Zhang Wei before, this was the only conclusion that appeared in her mind.

Suddenly, a bold idea raced through her mind. 'If I moan Ye Feng's name right now, wouldn't he go insane?' she thought, a vengeful spark igniting in her heart.

But before she could act on her impulsive notion, Zhang Wei quickly dismissed it. "I don't care about dogs, especially the male ones. I prefer taming wild cats, the female cats to be precise," he shamelessly declared, causing anger and embarrassment to wash over Lin Ruoxi, her face turning red.