The Psychopath's Harem



Just as Long Meihui and Xia Tian were locked in a passionate and fervent embrace, Long Meihui's gaze darted nervously around the area, a flicker of panic lighting up her eyes.

"H-how about we change locations? This open grass field feels too exposed," she whispered, attempting to steady her breath, her flushed face betraying her excitement.

Before Xia Tian could respond, her ttention was abruptly diverted. "Hm? Where did the little girl disappear to now?" She exclaimed, her voice filled with surprise.

Long Meihui was taken aback by the sudden switch in focus.

"She was kidnapped while you were distracted scratching my clothes," Xia Tian said calmly, his awareness of someone approaching and covertly snatching Xia Rouyan evident in his words.

"What!? Kidnapped? But how?" Long Meihui stammered, unable to comprehend the situation unfolding before her.

What kind of man was Xia Tian exactly?

He seemed to know she had been kidnapped, yet showed no concern whatsoever.

The shock was intense enough, that she didn't care about Xia Tian's rest of the words.

Meanwhile, another woman lingered nearby, her presence not escaping Long Meihui's notice. As she recognized the figure, she couldn't help but voice her accusation, her tone tinged with disbelief. "You also allowed her to be taken away?"

Nyx, the woman in question, remained unperturbed by Long Meihui's accusatory words. "My duty is to protect him, not others. It's Evelynn who's slacking off on her duties," she pointed out, directing her gaze towards Xia Tian and speaking with an air of indifference.

A smile played on Xia Tian's lips, finding amusement in the situation. "Oh really?" he teased.

Nyx nodded firmly in confirmation. "Hm!"

Gradually, Long Meihui began to grasp the unfolding scenario.

Though she didn't fully comprehend what was happening, the fact that both Xia Tian and Nyx remained engaged in a verbal sparring match alleviated her initial sense of panic.

Without uttering a single word, Nyx was forcefully drawn towards Xia Tian, the three of them collapsing onto the grass.

In an instant, he expertly turned Nyx's body upside down, mercilessly tearing the once delicate garments that adorned her bottom.

A small crease formed on Nyx's forehead as she shot a defiant glare at Long Meihui, her humiliation bubbling beneath her stoic façade.

"Tian, I believe you purposely allowed Yanyan to be taken away so you could later make more chaos," she muttered softly, her sense of impending doom washing over her.

Though no stranger to punishment, the thought of enduring it in front of Long Meihui, felt her with resentment.

Accepting her imminent fate, Nyx threw caution to the wind, boldly exposing Xia Tian's intentions.

For Xia Tian, any semblance of hierarchy held no significance.

Without caring about another pair of big eyes watching, he started his art. 

And then, with a swift and resounding *crack*...

"Ah!~"

The sound of a crisp slap echoed through the air, leaving a fiery red mark upon her porcelain skin, over her bottom.

Witnessing the brutal scene unfold, Long Meihui's heart twinged with a pang of empathy. "How could he bear to treat her so heartlessly?" she silently pondered.

Nyx's skin was the epitome of perfection, unrivaled even by her own flawless complexion.

Could someone truly find it in their heart to inflict pain upon such radiant beauty?

As the relentless slaps continued to reverberate, Long Meihui's heart wavered, deeply moved by Nyx's raw vulnerability that lay bare for all to see.

*Pak*

*Pak*

*Pak*

*Pak*

"Tian, I think that's enough for her," Long Meihui suggested bitterly, her heart sinking as she witnessed Nyx struggling to hold back tears.

"Nope. Even though she may have been right, I can't stand the way she talks. She needs to be disciplined."

"You don't interrupt!" Nyx fiercely glared at Long Meihui, her eyes filled with fire, forcing her into silence.

The woman with ample bosom stood there, frozen in disbelief.

Hadn't she only been trying to help?

Why was Nyx so furious with her?

Long Meihui shook her head, feeling utterly perplexed by the situation unfolding before her.

After he had finished his brutal assault on Nyx, he roughly turned her around, shoving her back towards the unforgiving ground.

*Hiss!*

A sharp hiss escaped Nyx's lips as her swollen bottom made contact with the cold, hard surface.

Before long, she was forcefully stripped of her clothing, the garments scattered haphazardly around the scene.

Long Meihui, her mouth hanging open in shock throughout the entire sequence, was abruptly grabbed and placed beside Nyx.

"Ah!" she let out an involuntary yelp of surprise, but within minutes, both of the naked, alluring beauties found themselves lying beneath him.

In this wild expanse, devoid of any cover or sanctuary.

Two pairs of captivating crystal eyes remained locked onto Xia Tian, brimming with anguish and turmoil.

Their chests rose and fell with each breath, each movement accentuating the seductive sway of their breasts, intensifying Xia Tian's ravenous gaze upon them.

First was Long Meihui, her lips were captured with fervor as he squeezed her breasts, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through her.

Urges heightened, he moved on to suck relentlessly on her neck, leaving a trail of crimson marks in his wake.

The dizzying process was then repeated with Nyx, and both women were left with rosy, flushed faces, their desire evident.

But he craved more. He firmly clamped each of their nipples between his fingers, pulling both of them towards his hungry mouth.

"Ahn~"

"Mhn~"

Driven by passion, both women pressed their lips together, letting out muffled moans of ecstasy.

One breast was full and voluptuous, with a pink nipple begging for attention, while the other was taut and beautifully shaped, its light-pink, glowing skin radiating an ethereal allure.

Without hesitation, he took both breasts into his mouth, his lips tightly suckling the milky delights they offered.

"Mmm~"

"Mhn~"

Nyx and Long Meihui's hands moved in unison, roaming over his back, their heads unable to turn away from this surreal scene unfolding before them.

But Xia Tian was not one to let these women go easily. As a mischievous twist, he playfully sprayed their faces with each other's breast milk, leaving them dumbfounded and breathless.

"AH! What!"

"Haha," Xia Tian couldn't help but laugh at their shocked expressions, savoring the power he held over them.

The big breasted woman let out a surprised scream, while Nyx, seemingly resigned to her fate, fixated her gaze on Xia Tian's face as he continued another round of drawing out their seductive nectar.

It was no ordinary milk; Long Meihui had been specially prepared with pills to induce lactation, despite not being pregnant.

As for Nyx, her body was a constant reservoir, Xia Tian's daughters perpetually maintaining their milk supply solely for his pleasure.

The first time was with Nyx, her eyes glimmering with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. Despite the initial resistance, Xia Tian gently spread her trembling legs apart, revealing the delicate flower nestled in-between.

His heart raced with desire as he hovered above her, the anticipation building with each passing moment.

As he slowly eased himself inside, a tsunami of sensations washed over his entire being, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through his veins.

*Pak!*

With an instinctual need, he drove his hips forward, burying himself deep within her. Nyx's body arched in response, a seductive moan escaping her lips, as if begging for more.

Their rhythm grew frenzied, his thrusts becoming more forceful and relentless. Ecstasy painted their faces, entangling the room with their passionate cries.

"Ahhhnnnn!~"

And then, in an explosive release of pleasure, Nyx let out a long, guttural moan. Her body slackened, consumed by the waves of intense pleasure that rippled through her.

As Xia Tian withdrew, the remnants of their shared desire dripped from the depths of her, mingling with the intoxicating scent of their connection.

As Long Meihui gazed at the mesmerizing scene unfolding before her eyes, her breath caught in her throat. It was as if she had stepped into an ethereal realm, where temptation and desire intertwined.

Xia Tian's sculpted face, with its chiseled jawline and piercing eyes, radiated an irresistible allure.

Coupled with Nyx, whose body was a masterpiece of sensual artistry, it was a sight that left Long Meihui's senses in a whirlwind of lust and fascination.

Nyx's voluptuous curves and flawlessly toned figure seemed to be dancing to their own rhythm, perfectly attuned to the immense pleasure she was receiving.

As Xia Tian thrust his sizable member into her depths, Long Meihui marveled at how Nyx's body seemingly molded itself around him, embracing his every inch with an almost supernatural elasticity.

Every push and pull, every thrust and withdrawal, brought Nyx to the edge of ecstasy, her moans and gasps filling the air like a siren's seductive melody.

Each time Xia Tian drove himself deeper, Long Meihui couldn't help but wonder how Nyx's delicate frame could possibly accommodate such a massive intrusion, yet it did with an enchanting grace and a hunger for more.

The lewd sounds of their intimate union echoed in Long Meihui's ears, reaching deep into the recesses of her own desires.

She felt a surge of arousal awakening within her, as if she were an unwitting participant in this forbidden tryst.

The sight of Nyx's body slick with sweat, the tantalizing arch of her back, and the way her eyes locked with Xia Tian's in an intoxicating blend of pleasure and longing, sent shivers of anticipation down Long Meihui's spine.