Manipulative Harem God



Zhang Wei, filled with anticipation and curiosity, had noticed something peculiar and sought to confirm it.

With that thought burning in his mind, he positioned his throbbing member against her quivering entrance, teasing her sensitive skin with a few tantalizing strokes before finally sliding inside, inch by delicious inch.

!!

!!

There were two expressions of shock etched across their faces—one on Lin Ruoxi's, and one on Zhang Wei's—as if they were caught in a frozen moment.

Lin Ruoxi couldn't fathom when Zhang Wei had slipped his things in, causing her eyebrows to furrow in a mixture of pain and confusion.

Zhang Wei, too, was taken aback, abruptly encountering a small obstruction that halted his movements.

With a complicated expression, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you still a virgin?", confirming the suspicions that had lingered in his mind.

An incredulous thought crossed his mind: Wasn't this woman in her late twenties already and have travelled abroad for studies?

What exactly was she doing there?

Lin Ruoxi feel silent, her eyes were now slightly moist, reflecting a mixture of vulnerability and apprehension.

Biting her lip, she mustered the courage to remain silent, unable to find the words to respond.

In that moment, she believed in the saying, 'Men change as soon as they discover a woman is a virgin.'

But she soon realized the fallacy of her belief when she gazed into Zhang Wei's eyes.

His intentions were far from gentle, regardless of her purity.

With a mischievous smile playing on his lips, he confirmed with the system that she hadn't undergone any hymen repair surgery—and then, without any hesitation, he forcefully pressed his waist against her, unleashing a surge of intensity that caused her to goan in pain.

"Ugh!"

For Lin Ruoxi, the impact came as an unexpected jolt, causing her to tighten her grip on the sheet with her slender fingers.

She glanced sideways, a tinge of melancholy washing over her, as she braced herself for what lay ahead.

The physical pain, while bearable, paled in comparison to the emotional vulnerability she already carried within her.

She was deflowered, the initial agony fleeting but intense, lasting only a few short minutes.

Contrary to her anticipations, Zhang Wei showed no mercy.

He didn't hold back, embarking on an unrelenting assault.

With each calculated move, he skillfully guided her face towards his, seizing her lips again and again, all while continuing his relentless thrusting.

The intensity grew as Zhang Wei felt a newfound vigor coursing through his body, confident that he could sustain this powerful rhythm throughout the entire night without any hindrance.

Yet, for Lin Ruoxi, it was merely the initiation of a painful journey ahead, and a few stray tears involuntarily escaped her eyes.

Through the blur of anguish and pleasure, occasional muffled moans escaped her lips, resembling more of a desperate cry than an expression of gratification.

As for her breaking down here, Zhang Wei paid it no heed, caring only about satisfying his own desires.

*Pak*

*Pak*

*Pak*

Soon, with determination in his eyes, Zhang Wei enveloped Lin Ruoxi's unwilling body in his strong embrace.

Carrying her in his arms, he skillfully descended from the bed while she instinctively clung to him, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist for support.

Simultaneously, his throbbing member continued its relentless assault on her intimate depths, eliciting an otherworldly sensation within Zhang Wei.

Her velvety walls quivered, threatening to consume him whole, intensifying his pleasure to unimaginable heights.

In an instant, a deafening moan echoed through the room, shattering the silence.

Lin Ruoxi's body convulsed uncontrollably, succumbing to waves of orgasmic bliss.

Beads of sweat adorned her glistening forehead, while her exhausted face mirrored the weariness of having experienced days without rest.

Despite her valiant efforts, the unquenched desires that had smoldered within her for more than two decades surged forth like a relentless tide.

Her figure captivated Zhang Wei's gaze as a wicked smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.

With a deliberate motion, he withdrew his engorged manhood from her velvety chamber, teasing her slowly and deliberately.

"Ahnnn~"

In a desperate attempt to stifle her euphoric moans, Lin Ruoxi urgently pressed her lips against his shoulder, a feeble barrier against the mounting intensity.

A mixture of white liquid and blood oozed from her vaginal opening, clinging slightly to her trembling thighs.

Lin Ruoxi's voice erupted in an urgent plea. "Y-You have to let me go now!"

She held onto the glimmer of hope that this beast would release her after what he had done.

Instead of getting into an argument about him ejaculating inside her, she decided to just take a contraceptive pill later.

Little did she know, her hope was shattered by the harsh reality.

Zhang Wei finally released his grip, but as soon as her bare feet touched the cold, unforgiving floor, she lost her balance and crashed down.

"Ugh!"

A piercing scream tore through her lips, as she glared at Zhang Wei with intense anger and frustration.

Her trembling legs refused to support her, leaving her unable to even muster the strength to stand up.

Zhang Wei didn't bother to stop her from falling, nor did he show any care for the resentment in her gaze.

He casually lit a cigarette, the smoke curling lazily around him as he leaned against the bed, relishing the sight of her struggle.

The naked woman before him, her beauty as chilling as an ice queen, fought desperately to regain her balance.

It was a strangely endearing and satisfying sight for him, in his own twisted way.

Lin Ruoxi couldn't ignore his callous behavior.

Anger seethed within her, her face reddening with fury.

However, a fierce determination burned within her, refusing to be silenced.

She fought for five agonizingly long minutes, eventually managing to stand—though her uncertain steps betrayed her weakened state.

Laboriously, she clung to the edge of the bed for support.

Finally, feeling somewhat stable, Lin Ruoxi let out an exhausted sigh. She felt her body weakening, ready to collapse upon the softness of the bed.

But just as she was about to surrender to her fatigue, a warm hand snaked around her waist, sending a shiver down her spine.

Her eyes widened in alarm.

"No—What are you doing? Leave me!" she pleaded desperately.

"I don't want it anymore~" she begged with a fearful tone.

Before she could react, he forcefully turned her around, forcing her to grip tightly onto the edge of the bed.

And then, without warning, the relentless pounding began from behind, each forceful thrust leaving a mark on her very being.

*Pak!*

*Pak!*

*Pak!*

The room reverberated with a cacophony of sounds, but this time it was filled with Lin Ruoxi's anguished groans.

After what seemed like an eternity, her legs finally gave out completely, causing her to slump down in a heap in the same spot.

Zhang Wei, determined to fulfill his desires, had to carry her to the bed before indulging in another round.

Around 3 o'clock in the morning, the room echoed with the constant pleas and desperate cries for mercy from Lin Ruoxi.

The icy demeanor that Lin Ruoxi had held so strongly was momentarily shattered, as she yearned to escape from the demon that stood before her.

However, Zhang Wei was relishing the company of this exquisite beauty after a prolonged period of time; how could he heed her pleas and abandon her?

Although he had initially planned on postponing her training, he decided to teach her a harsh lesson in that moment.

Ultimately, having acquired knowledge from Li Shen, the esteemed God of Medicine, he knew that later healing Lin Ruoxi's depleted body would not pose a significant challenge for him.

The curtains closed, and at 4.00 am, the play finally came to an end for Lin Ruoxi.

Exhausted and lost in her thoughts, she suddenly collapsed, completely forgetting whatever she had been pondering.

Zhang Wei's expression twisted slightly, bitterness etched across his face. "Maybe," he muttered to himself, his voice filled with resignation, "I need at least two women to accompany me from now on…"

But he wasn't finished yet. The fire within him still burned, urging him to continue. He felt capable of going on for longer.

To his relief, the system didn't let him down. The bloodline coursing through his veins actually strengthened his vitality, replenishing his energy.

However, despite this triumph, the progress remained at a mere 1%.

Regret settled in Zhang Wei's heart, but he knew there was nothing he could do about it. He cradled Lin Ruoxi's limp body and decided to call it a night.

As he held this enchanting woman in his arms, a wicked smile danced across Zhang Wei's lips, momentarily revealing his sinister nature.

He couldn't help but anticipate the future.

Though she had been obedient halfway during the sex, he knew it was only temporary.

Tomorrow, she would surely unleash her tantrums again, and strangely, Zhang Wei desired just that.