Manipulative Harem God

“Ugh… What on earth are they doing? Are they trying to demolish the entire house today?” Xiong Mei exclaimed, her frustration mounting as she sat in her room, unable to concentrate any longer.

The continuous creaking noises emanating from Xiong Rui’s room were utterly unbearable, pushing Xiong Mei to her limits.

Her face flushed crimson in a mix of annoyance and determination.

With resolute steps, she declared, “I cannot endure this any longer. I must go and check on them,” while Lisa nodded in agreement, her own cheeks tinged with a blush as she was well aware of the source of these scandalous noises!

lightsnοvεl The ancient bed groaned under the strain of the vigorous movements, its timeworn frame protesting with each creak.

What could possibly cause the bed to shake so violently, as if caught in a storm?

‘Shameless… He didn’t even spare his lover’s own sister…’ Lisa’s thoughts swirled, finding the situation simultaneously absurd and somewhat acceptable within their cultural norms.

Though marrying both daughters of a family to the same man wasn’t unheard of, it typically occurred in far-flung, secluded regions in her country!

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“He wouldn’t beat me for disturbing him, would he?” Xiong Mei thought, a mischievous smile playing on her lips as she stood on the edge of her decision.

On the other side, she knew she would witness something not suitable for innocent eyes, especially those of a child.

A twinge of guilt fluttered in her chest.

Her intention was not to catch her sister and Zhang Wei in the act, but curiosity continued to gnaw at her.

She bit her lower lip, contemplating the risks before finally mustering the courage to push the door open.

Creak!

“Huh?” Xiong Mei exclaimed, her voice barely a whisper.

The sight that greeted her froze her blood, rendering her motionless.

“Ahhnnn~”

On the bed lay her mother, Qiu Xingyu, her usually composed and matured demeanor replaced by a primal urgency.

Zhang Wei stood behind her, his body rhythmically pounding into hers as she tried to suppress her moans with a hand pressed against her mouth.

“Mmnhhgh!”

Qiu Xiangyu was on all fours, facing towards the door, her eyes locked with Xiong Mei’s.

“…”

‘M-mei? Mmn~….’ Time seemed to slow as their gazes connected, transmitting a mix of shock, shame, and disbelief.

Next to them lay Xiong Rui, her body mirrored in the same posture, while Zhang Wei’s hand firmly found its place behind her back, his fingers delving into her most intimate depths, igniting a wave of pleasure.action

Her face flushed, mirroring Xiong Mei’s own astonishment. “S-sis?….”

Their eyes met, silently acknowledging the unexpected intrusion and sharing a secret understanding amidst the chaos.

Xiong Mei finally found her voice, a tremor present as she managed to stutter, “Wh-what is happening?”

Qiu Xingyu’s face changed with a mix of panic and embarrassment as she stammered, “Mei, I-I…this isn’t what it looks like…”

Xiong Rui, her voice laced with shame, added, “It’s…it’s complicated, Mei. We couldn’t control ourselves.”

Silence enveloped the room, broken only by heavy breaths and racing hearts.

Xiong Mei’s mind swirled with conflicting emotions, It was then, amidst the chaos of her thoughts, that a melodic laughter, as clear and enchanting as a mountain spring, echoed in her mind.

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“W-who is it?” she stammered, spinning around. Her eyes widened as they fell upon a vision of ethereal beauty.

A woman, resembling a goddess from ancient myths, was perched gracefully on the edge of an open window.

The soft night light played upon her features, casting a celestial glow. She covered her face with her hands, her shoulders shaking with soft, melodious laughter.

“Pffttt… That’s your punishment for bullying my sister,” Feng Ruoyan chuckled, barely containing her amusement.

Xiong Mei’s face twisted in confusion and annoyance. “What a pervert…” she whispered under her breath, her voice tinged with disbelief.

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Feng Ruoyan’s advanced hearing caught the words, and her eyes, previously dancing with joy, instantly narrowed into a glare. “What did you say?” she demanded, her voice sharp as a drawn sword.

Gulp…

Xiong Mei gulped, her heart pounding in her chest. The crystalline eyes of Feng Ruoyan bore into her, freezing her in place. ‘Who the hell is she now!?’ her mind screamed, bombarded with questions.

But in that critical moment, a small flicker of flame, swift and deadly, surged towards Feng Ruoyan.

Whoosh!

“Wh—” Feng Ruoyan’s voice cut off mid-sentence, her body instinctively screaming an alarm. With a swift, fluid motion, she flew outside, propelled by a mixture of fear and reflex.

The spot where the flame landed was instantly scorched, a perfect circle of one centimeter radius — a clear warning shot from Zhang Wei. It wasn’t intended to kill, but it was more than enough to send a message of deterrence, and it worked.

Feng Ruoyan, now thoroughly unsettled, flew towards the mountains, disappearing into the twilight sky.

“Phew…” Left behind, Xiong Mei exhaled a long, shaky breath of relief, her chest heaving with the weight of her anxiety. Just as she allowed herself to relax, a sharp gasp of surprise escaped her trembling lips, “Eh?” Her widened eyes locked onto something unexpected, something that tugged at the strings of her racing heart.

In surreal fashion, her body seemed to defy gravity as it floated and settled beside Qiu Xingyu on the vacant side of the bed. “Zhang Wei,” she exclaimed, but Zhang Wei responded with a feeble chuckle that held no warmth. “Are you simply going to watch us, indifferent to our torment?” he uttered, before seizing her with a sudden closeness, their lips meeting in a desperate embrace.

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Time stood still.

Heart pounding in her chest, Xiong Mei stood stunned, her palms connecting with the bare expanse of his chest.

And then realization struck her with a fiery intensity. ‘So warm…’ she thought, her fingertips absorbing the searing temperature of his body.

But it wasn’t just him—upon her accidental touch to her mother’s bare bottom body, she understood that her mother, too, was engulfed in this scorching heat.

In that moment, Xiong Mei comprehended that the woman from earlier had truly trapped them with her cunning tricks.

She surrendered herself to the weight of the situation, cautiously encircling her hands around his neck. ‘I have to help him!’ she resolved, a fierce determination igniting within her.