Manipulative Harem God



[Host, use your new ability!] The system suddenly suggested.

Zhang Wei's eyes lit up as he realized he did indeed possess an ability that could aid him in this situation.

He couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, pondering if Xuan Wu was a bit of a perverted character.

However, Zhang Wei held himself to higher standards.

He was a noble man!

He firmly believed in acting as a true gentleman, never exploiting a situation for personal gain but always striving to help those in need.

His intention, in this case, was solely to assist Wang Xiaoying with donning her clothes.

With a vigilant glance around to ensure there were no prying eyes or surveillance cameras, Zhang Wei tapped into the dark energy coursing through his being. A newfound power surged within him, and he felt a profound transformation taking place.

Whoosh!

In a swift, almost supernatural motion, his body dissolved into a mist-like smoke, and he rushed towards the faint dark shadow of Wang Xiaoying, visible through the gap beneath the door.

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In the dimly lit trial room, Wang Xiaoying stood bare-chested, her delicate frame naked and exposed.

Her alluring pink lips glistened as she anxiously bit down on them, her wide eyes reflecting determination amid the mounting challenge she faced – trying to wrestle herself into a bra.

Her flawlessly fair skin, as smooth as fresh cream, presented a captivating contrast against the backdrop of the room.

Cascading strands of hair adorned her slender brow, flowing gracefully down her back while playful bangs framed her face, accentuating her captivating features.

But it was her eyes, round and brimming with determination, that truly conveyed the intensity of her struggle.

Eyes flitting with frustration, Wang Xiaoying gasped for breath, her hands clumsily attempting to secure the clasp of the black bra she had chosen.

"Ugh! Why won't it close already?", she cursed the stubborn garment for testing her patience.

Even without a glance at her chest, it was evident that she possessed abundant assets, enough to rival mature women like Wu Xue and Yu Lei. The softness of her breasts now felt constricted, as she fought against the suffocating embrace of the bra.

The struggle intensified, each attempt to fasten the bra becoming more desperate and suffocating. Wang Xiaoying was determined not to be defeated by a simple undergarment, resolving to conquer it and reclaim her victory. 

Suddenly, a pair of ominous eyes gleamed, reflecting off her shadow on the polished floor.

Unaware of the impending danger, Wang Xiaoying gritted her teeth and continued to struggle.

Out of nowhere, a gentle touch brushed against her trembling hands. "Let me help you," a velvety whisper echoed from somewhere behind her.

"Eh!?" Wang Xiaoying gasped in surprise.

Caught off guard, she stood frozen in awe as Zhang Wei swiftly hooked the bra and pressed his hand against her mouth to stifle any cries.

"Shh! Don't yell, everyone will hear you!" he whispered urgently.

"Uuu!" she whimpered, muffled by his hand.

Zhang Wei clamped her face tightly with his hands while his voice whispered slowly, and with each passing second, the dread-filled eyes of Wang Xiaoying widened in disbelief as she watched his chilling reflection in the mirror before her.

'He!? How did he manage to get inside?' Wang Xiaoying's eyes trembled with unease as they swiftly scanned the closed door, deepening the mystery.

Determined to free herself from his grasp, she hastily shifted her gaze towards her hands.

With a mix of desperation and determination, she sunk her teeth into her own trembling flesh, hoping that the pain would force him to release his grip.

However, what transpired next was far beyond her wildest imagination.

Zhang Wei's expression changed as he felt the sharpness of her teeth piercing his skin.

If he activated his diamond-like defense, she might end up losing all her teeth in a single go, turning into a old grandma.

In a surprising twist, he decided to endure the bite, causing a slight sting to resonate through his body.

His face, now blackened with annoyance, bore into her reflection in the mirror.

"....." 

Wang Xiaoying's eyes locked onto his expressionless face, her heart pounding with a mix of anxiety and guilt.

Zhang Wei, "..." 

The atmosphere in the cramped trial room grew heavy with an awkward silence as they both stood there, seemingly unable to find the right words.

Breaking the tension, Zhang Wei let out a heavy sigh. "Why are you women always so violent?" he remarked, his voice laced with resignation.

'I-I am violent!?', Wang Xiaoying couldn't believe her ears.

It felt like the greatest joke of the century.

Her eyes narrowed and she glared at Zhang Wei through the mirror, her gaze filled with a mixture of disbelief and fury.

Refusing to be intimidated, Zhang Wei met her glare head on, a small smile playing on his lips. In a sudden, swift motion, he spun her around, pushing her back towards the edge.

"He—!" 

*Thud!*

The sound abruptly cut off Wang Xiaoying's cry as she felt a jolt of pain radiate through her back. A wave of shock rendered her speechless, unable to produce any sound.

Her eyes squeezed shut, tears welling up, as the pain seared through her body.

"Huh? What just happened?" In the trial room next door, Xiong Mei blinked her eyes in confusion. Oblivious to the chaos unfolding nearby, she casually began to dress herself.

'Argh!'

Wang Xiaoying's eyes painfully fluttered open, her lashes trembling with lingering agony. Startled, she held her breath, frozen in disbelief as she observed the scene before her.

Gradually, she regained feeling in her limbs, struggling to understand why she had lost her voice.

And then she saw it – Zhang Wei had sealed her lips shut already!

"Ah—!"

Suddenly, a startled yelp escaped her lips as he unexpectedly bit down on her tender flesh, a jolt of pain mixed with his cruel satisfaction.

Raising his brows, he locked eyes with her, his gaze filled with mockery and triumph, silently asking, 'How does that feel?'

Wang Xiaoying was left utterly speechless, her voice stolen by the audacity of his actions.

Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined that Zhang Wei would stoop so low as to seek revenge for her earlier deeds.

But his evil clutches didn't stop there.

His sinister grasp reached beyond her lips to her lower back, where his hand forcefully seized a handful of her flesh, giving it a firm, possessive squeeze.

As the fiery sensations spread through her body, she found herself simultaneously relishing the lingering taste of her own lips. 

In that moment, Wang Xiaoying experienced a surge of conflicting emotions.

Her entire being was flooded with a bewildering mixture of astonishment, tears welling up in her eyes, and a burning resentment that simmered deep within her.

However, he persisted, his hands firmly squeezing her breasts.

!!

The sensation of their softness caught him off guard, even though she wore a bra.

The elasticity beneath his palms was a surprising delight.

A devious smile emerged on his face as he skillfully unhooked her bra, rendering all of Wang Xiaoying's previous efforts futile.

The bra fell to the ground like a discarded garment, symbolizing her helplessness.

Zhang Wei couldn't resist.

He touched her breasts once again, his fingers gliding over the curves, mesmerized by their size and shape.

They were a captivating sight, captivating enough to distract him from his wicked intentions.

"Damn, she conceals them so skillfully!" he exclaimed, stunned by the assets she had been hiding all along. 

'Rogue' A surge of anger and frustration washed over Wang Xiaoying as she inwardly cursed him, her glare piercing his very soul.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she felt his hot hands shamelessly fondle her breasts, playing with her delicate skin.

The violation left her torn between anger and helplessness.

Muffled moans escaped her lips, a blend of pleasure and anguish, as she began to succumb to his touch.

With closed eyes, the weight of the situation faded from her consciousness, and she momentarily forgot that she was being forced against her will.

Zhang Wei delicately pressed his fingertips against her nipples, gently indenting the supple skin.

As they sank beneath the pressure, a spark of excitement ignited in his eyes.

With a sense of urgency, he withdrew his touch, diverting his attention towards Wang Xiaoying.

Swiftly maneuvering, Zhang Wei shifted positions, pausing his exploration of her lips.

His hands swiftly covered her face, concealing her face as he leaned in, "I will release you, but only if you maintain your silence," he whispered, his lips curling into a wicked smile.

Wang Xiaoying trembled beneath the weight of his intense gaze, her head shaking vehemently in refusal.

Undeterred, Zhang Wei's smile widened as he gradually removed his hand, revealing her pale, anguished expression.

However, in an unexpected move, she forcefully pushed his hand aside and let out a sharp scream that echoed through the room.

!!

"Let me g—uu!"

"Damn it!"

Zhang Wei, eyes narrowing, thought, 'This girl is too vicious!' As he pressed Wang Xiaoying back once more, her face hidden beneath his hand. He sighed, watching her struggle relentlessly.

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