Manipulative Harem God



"T-the Scarlet La—*smack*..." She began to speak, only to be abruptly cut off by the slap that landed across her face.

The sound echoed in the air, a red imprint blossoming on her skin where his hand had made contact.

"Since you can't defeat me, you resort to threats?" Zhang Wei's voice was tinged with a dangerous edge as he addressed her.

His palm print remained stark on her face, and Qing She trembled, her gaze now fixed on her legs, unable to meet his penetrating stare.

Ignoring her for the moment, Zhang Wei moved to free Rose and Tang Bo. Both looked on, a mixture of confusion and awe etched across their faces as they witnessed the enigmatic spectacle before them.

Qing Cuiying remained as still as a statue, while Qing She appeared to be grappling with a state of shock.

"Zhang Wei..." Rose's eyes held a complex blend of emotions, a desire to speak held back by Zhang Wei's warning gesture.

"Wait here for me!" Zhang Wei's sudden command rang out, his focus shifting as he abruptly turned to Qing She, gripping her hand.

Her expression twisted in alarm.

"Let go of me!" She protested, her voice carrying a note of desperation. However, unheeding of her plea, Zhang Wei propelled her into the backseat of the van, the doors sealing her inside.

*Boom!*

The sound of the van's doors shutting resonated like a cannon shot, causing everyone present to flinch at the unexpected noise.

"Are you okay, boss?" Raven stepped forward, positioning herself beside Rose. Her tone was laced with genuine concern.

Rose managed a bitter smile and nodded, but Tang Bo's expression was far from pleased. He wore an ugly scowl, irritated by the fact that he hadn't been asked about his well-being, despite being the one who had been physically assaulted.

"Argh!"

The sudden, anguished scream from within the minivan seized their attention.

"W-What's happening inside?" Raven mumbled in perplexity. Though Rose shared her confusion, neither of them could discern what was transpiring behind the van's black-tinted windows.

The obscured view, combined with their fear about approaching current Zhang Wei, deterred them from investigating further.

Tang Bo, despite his swollen face, suddenly clicked his tongue and laughed—an unsettling sound that left the others bewildered.

The inexplicable laughter ceased as agonized screams and cries emanated from within the van, swiftly making them realize what was happening with Qing She inside the van!

Soon, their combined gazes shifted towards Qing Cuiying, whose once-calm demeanor had solidified into a statue-like stillness.

Beads of sweat formed on Qing Cuiying's forehead, her struggle evident as she attempted to break free from her confines.

No matter how hard she fought, her efforts proved fruitless.

Horror painted her eyes when she heard her sister's cries resonate from the minivan.

Zhang Wei had internalized a lesson from Song Hu's failure—the need to act swiftly and decisively against enemies.

He understood the importance of ensuring they remained incapacitated, not waiting for any possible rescue attempts.

The grim reality was that, once captured, torture could become an effective tool, and he shouldn't delay it at all. 

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Inside the minivan, Qing She's body slammed against the leather seats, eliciting a piercing cry of agony from her lips.

However, before she could process the pain, another sharp sound echoed—an ear-ringing slap that reverberated through the small space, stunning her senses once more, as a *buzzzing* sound filled her mind.

*tear!*

Zhang Wei wasted no time, savagely tearing her clothes apart as though they were mere sheets of paper.

Her world spun into a surreal nightmare. Horrified, Qing She felt her body convulse with a mixture of shock and fear, attempting to retreat, but her efforts were met with relentless aggression.

Two more slaps struck her face, as Zhang Wei forcefully pressed her down against the seat.

"Ah!"

The world seemed to blur as the onslaught continued.

Something large and unyielding entered between her legs, a searing pain tearing through her as her hymen was brutally torn.

Blood spurted out from the abrupt intrusion.

"Argh—!"

Without a hint of mercy, Zhang Wei continued his assault. His teeth sank into the soft flesh of her nipples, the excruciating bite coupled with his unrestrained actions turning her suffering into a nightmare beyond imagination.

In that moment, it was clear that Zhang Wei possessed no mercy for those who dared to incite his anger.

Ugh!

Qing She's face twisted in pain as Zhang Wei continued his brutal onslaught. He flung her into the minivan, subjecting her to a relentless barrage for half an hour. By the time he was done, she was left trembling in a state of abject fear, her body battered and bloody—her breasts, vagina, and lips all bearing the marks of his cruelty.

Unconcerned by her condition, Zhang Wei then turned his attention to Qing Cuiying. He removed the needles that had immobilized her and, without allowing her a chance to respond, tossed her into the minivan as well. The door slammed shut, sealing them both inside.

"Argh!"

The echoes of agonized screams filled the air once more, a cacophony of suffering that sent shivers down the spines of those witnessing from the outside.

"Gulp..." Raven's throat went dry with fear.

She had a glimpse of the horrors that Qing She had endured within the confines of the minivan, and the stark realization made her look Zhang Wei in new light. 

It appear he was still holding back with Lin Ruoxi. 

'Is this really him?' Rose's thoughts wavered, her perception of Zhang Wei shaken by the brutal and unrelenting actions he had displayed.

Was he finally revealing his true nature?

A chilling realization gripped her. Could this gruesome fate have awaited her if she hadn't chosen to follow him? The fear of what might have been sent a shiver down her spine.

Tang Bo, despite his fear, sported a twisted grin—a manifestation of his fear and excitement.

He had willingly ventured into the heart of the devil's lair by engaging with Zhang Wei. The devil was indeed merciless; a wrong step would lead to annihilation, but loyalty might grant a glimpse of salvation.

Qing Cuiying and Qing She's path had started at the White Tigers headquarters, where the confrontation with Tang Bo had unfolded.

Rose had been drawn into the turmoil, and as the events cascaded, she found herself trapped by them.

For Rose, there was no way to counter these two women, so she had led them directly to Zhang Wei.

She had already a expected a conflict to unfold between them, but the horrifying reality far surpassed her imagination.

Fortunately, this place was quite desolate and they didn't have to whack their brains, imagining how to deal with the aftermath!