Manipulative Harem God



"Husband, enough with your questions, now answer me!" Yu Lei spoke hastily, fearing that Zhang Wei would interrogate her all day long.

"Go ahead," Zhang Wei replied nonchalantly, but her question caught him off guard, causing him to spew out the water he had been sipping.

"Do you also want that daughter of the purple-haired coquettish vixen?" Yu Lei's words hung in the air, tinged with a mix of suspicion and curosity.

Coughing to regain his composure, Zhang Wei hurriedly set the glass aside and stared at Yu Lei in disbelief. "Where on earth did you get such a ridiculous idea?"

Regardless of his true intentions, Zhang Wei prided himself on maintaining the facade of a gentleman.

If Yu Lei were to shamelessly expose his desires for both the mother and daughter, it would surely cast him in the light of a lecherous man.

"They both have their appeal," Yu Lei revealed her intentions unabashedly. "And that Leng Mei, she holds significant influence and is rich! If we control her daughter, manipulating her would be a breeze!"

Zhang Wei remained speechless, struggling to comprehend the origins of Yu Lei's outlandish notion.

In a fleeting moment, the system detected a glimmer of vengeance in Yu Lei's eyes, remembering her deep-seated grievances against Leng Yan for her mistreatment of Zhang Wei.

Now, with Leng Yan potentially entering the harem, Yu Lei saw an opportunity to exact her revenge.

How could Leng Yan ever expect Yu Lei to simply forget the mistreatment Zhang Wei had endured that day in police station?

Unbeknownst to Yu Lei, Zhang Wei had already devised his own plans to settle the score with Leng Yan.

Now, this couple stood united in their quest for retribution against her. Would Leng Yan be able to withstand the storm brewing against her?

Although the system contemplated warning Zhang Wei, it ultimately decided against it.

Zhang Wei may not have noticed the flicker in Yu Lei's eyes, but he was keenly aware that she harbored ulterior motives, regardless of the circumstances.

Under some coercion, Yu Lei briefly disclosed her true aim—to present herself as a big woman in Zhang Wei's eyes, thereby winning his favor.

Her justification seemed reasonable enough, except for the fact that if she had indeed plotted such a scheme, it would have been wiser to keep it concealed.

Shouldn't she have kept her true intentions hidden?

Yu Lei, now lying beneath him with faint marks on her neck, completely misinterpreted his gaze and turned her head, a faint blush coloring her cheeks.

Looking at the naive woman beneath him, Zhang Wei's smile widened as he felt the urge to abuse her today.

*Flick*

"Huh?! Why did you hit me?" Yu Lei turned back, her surprise evident, only to receive a stern reprimand from Zhang Wei.

"You're dumb," spat Zhang Wei before reaching for the neckline of her dress, clawing at the fabric until it ripped away from her chest, leaving her breasts exposed.

!!

Yu Lei gasped in shock, her hands frantically trying to stop Zhang Wei from ruining her clothes, "Wait! I only have one dress like this!" she protested in a shrill tone.

But Zhang Wei took no notice of her pleas and roughly ripped the dress down to her abdomen. The sheer black cloth contrasted against her smooth, creamy white skin, and her breasts, large and round, stood proudly, their nipples pink and perky.

Yu Lei shivered due to cool air brushing against her skin.

Though her hands struggled to keep the remnants of the dress in place, it only served to enhance her beauty, making her look more seductive than ever before.

An aggrieved expression floated in her teary eyes, and her lips trembled, one step away from bursting into sobs.

Sighing in amusement, Zhang Wei rolled his eyes. 'Women and their obsession with clothes,' he muttered under his breath.

But that only fueled Zhang Wei's sadistic desire to further ravage her.

He couldn't resist glancing at her glistening lips before leaning forward to capture them, silencing any possible protests.

Gradually, the protests died down as the pain of losing her dress was overshadowed by the pleasure he was giving her.

Her hands wrapped around his back, trying to destroy his shirt in revenge, but her strength wasn't enough.

Zhang Wei laughed at her helplessness, tearing off his shirt himself.

He looked at the angry woman who was now defeated, her small hands not strong enough to tear a piece of cloth.

With her weak hands, how is she supposed to exact her revenge against Leng Yan?

A frustrated sigh escaped Yu Lei's lips.

Ignoring her fury, Zhang Wei pressed his lips against her neck, making her panic slightly.

She knew the hickeys he was leaving could put her in trouble once she returned to the company.

Despite her worries, her actions were the complete opposite.

Her legs wrapped around him while her hands pulled him closer, eager to further indulge in the pleasure he was giving her.

As Zhang Wei's thumb circled around the nipple of her left breast, Yu Lei couldn't help but let out a soft moan of pleasure.

The sensation of his touch sent shivers down her spine. He then picked up a cherry and slowly put it into his mouth, savoring the taste as he sucked it hard.

For a moment, he almost expected some milk to come out like Feng Xinyue.

Disappointed that nothing had happened, Zhang Wei moved his attention to her nipple.

His tongue coiled around it, teasing her, while his other hand squeezed her breast.

As he traveled downwards, he tore the remaining piece of her clothing, leaving her exposed to him.

Yu Lei forgot all about the pain of losing her dress as her drunken eyes begged for more.

Without hesitation, Zhang Wei swiftly kicked off his remaining clothes, and Yu Lei's eyes widened in terror at the sight of his enlarged member.

"T-That thing got bigger!" she yelled, staring blankly at Zhang Wei's dick.

He smirked before rubbing it against her opening. "It's just your illusion," he muttered, leaning in to kiss her again before slightly thrusting forward.

Yu Lei slightly relaxed into his embrace and enjoyed the sensations he was giving her.

However, as she felt him sliding inside her, she couldn't help but let out a cry of discomfort.

"Ugh! Zhang Wei, you liar!... -Mmm!" she spoke, but Zhang Wei had already silenced her with his touch.

Tears gathered at the corner of her eyes, as she struggled to adjust to his size.

As a mortal, she wasn't accustomed to such overwhelming pleasure and pain.

Zhang Wei savored the tight grip of her flesh around his manhood, an exhilarating sensation that he couldn't get enough of.

Despite her aggrieved eyes and beating fists on his chest, he couldn't help but find her protests amusing as he thrust deeper and deeper inside her.

He pushed his hips back slightly before thrusting forward again with renewed vigor, and soon he was lost in the throes of pleasure as he became increasingly addicted to the thrilling stimulation.

*Pak!*

*Pak!*

*Pak!*

The room was filled with the sound of flesh pounding against each other, each impact delivering a jolt of ecstasy that left them both gasping.

The muffled protests slowly melted away, replaced by the sweetest of moans that sent shivers down Zhang Wei's spine.

As a woman, Yu Lei had a higher endurance for pain, and she was clearly finding pleasure in the sensation of being taken so thoroughly.

Her body arched and writhed under his relentless onslaught, her moans growing louder and more urgent with each passing moment.

But even with her remarkable resilience, she couldn't last more than an hour before finally succumbing to the indescribably intense pleasure that engulfed her.

With a final, euphoric cry of delight, she collapsed into Zhang Wei's strong arms, utterly spent and exhausted, her entire body drenched in sweat despite the air-conditioned environment.

Her heart was racing, her pulse pounding in her ears, and every nerve in her body was tingling with pleasure.

As she stared at Zhang Wei in shock, she realized that he was still not satisfied.

She let out a sigh, finally collapsing onto the bed, feeling more than a little intimidated by his stamina.

"I am tired... husband," she muttered, feeling a sense of resignation wash over her.

Zhang Wei chuckled before moving again. As he thrust, the fluids seeped out, creating a slick, oily feeling that only made everything feel all the more intense.

"No! Let me sleep now!" Yu Lei yelled in panic, pushing him backwards.

She wanted nothing more than to collapse into a deep, dreamless sleep where she could forget about everything that had happened.

Yet Zhang Wei seemed deaf to her pleas.

He continued to shake his waist, grinding into her relentlessly.

It was as if he was determined to drive her to the very edge of her physical limits.

Zhang Wei's plan was to make her realize that she alone couldn't satisfy him in bed, that would tear down the final wall of hesistation in her heart.

"Ugh!" Yu Lei bit her lip in frustration, her hands clamped weakly across his back.

Every time he thrust, she felt like she was being knocked back and forth like a rag doll.

But little did she know, it was just the beginning of a long, sleepless night...