Manipulative Harem God - Chapter 442 *Embarassed Secretary (2)*

Chapter 442 *Embarassed Secretary (2)*

“Zhang Wei… I… I didn’t mean that…” Lisa’s voice quivered, her cheeks burning with shame, the frigid glass sending a shock through her chest.

“That’s alright. But I took that personally,” replied Zhang Wei, his touch trailing down her bare back, igniting a shiver that ran the length of her body.

“Mmm… Zhang Wei, please, I—” Lisa’s plea was abruptly cut off as he forcefully tugged her skirt down, the fabric catching on her legs as it slid to the floor.

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A sudden surge of cold raced down Lisa’s legs, causing her to halt in shock.

Pakh!

Next moment, Zhang Wei’s lips curled into a sinister grin as his hand came down hard on her soft skin, leaving deep red imprints in its wake.

He gripped her flesh, squeezing with force, his fingers digging in mercilessly. “Nghh~” Lisa’s eyes brimmed with tears, her lip bitten raw in an effort to stifle her cries.

With a gleam of sadistic delight in his eyes, Zhang Wei resolved to test Lisa’s endurance today!

Pak!

A sharp slap landed on Lisa’s tender bottom, causing her clench her eyes, the sound echoing in the room as she gasped in surprise.

Pak!

Another slap followed, and then another in quick succession.

Pak!

Pak!

Pak!

Lisa’s eyes now welled up with tears, an intense mix of pain and humiliation sweeping over her.

Zhang Wei stood behind her, relentless in his teaching, leaving red marks on her skin and aching bruises that throbbed with each new strike.

As the slaps continued to rain down on her back, Lisa’s lips trembled in a silent plea for mercy.

The room was filled with the sound of her stifled sobs and the sharp smacks of her brother’s hand against her flesh.

Her once smooth bottom now bore a harsh, crimson hue, the result of Zhang Wei’s unforgiving discipline.

Her legs trembled beneath her, wobbly and weakened by the onslaught, as he finally ceased his attack.

Hiss!

He roughly grabbed a handful of her flesh, causing her to gasp in pain.

A sharp hiss escaped Lisa’s lips as the sting of his touch cut through her.

“Am I still a sadist?” Zhang Wei’s voice was harsh, filled with a cruel curiosity. His fingers delved between her thighs, his touch sending a shiver down her spine.

He raised an eyebrow in surprise as he discovered her wet panties.

“Haa… Hah…” Lisa’s breath came in ragged gasps, her body tense and trembling under his gaze. Her eyes, glazed with tears, remained fixed on the ground, unable to meet his intense stare.

“I’ll ask you again, Lisa. Am I still a sadist?” His grip tightened on her hair, pulling her head back as his fingers explored her most intimate places, sending a rush of conflicting emotions through her.

Lisa, “…”

She stood in silence, ignoring Zhang Wei’s persistent attempts at conversation.

The tension in the room was growing until suddenly, a sharp noise pierced through the air.

Squirt!

A stream of liquid cascaded down Lisa’s thighs, following the curve of her legs. The transparent liquid shimmered in the light, creating a pool at her feet.

It was clear that she had consumed far too much water, the excess now spilling out uncontrollably.

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Zhang Wei’s expression froze in shock, mirroring Lisa’s own disbelief.

Without hesitation, she reached for the files on the table, or anything she can grab her hands on, stuffing it over her face in a desperate attempt to cover herself from the embarrassing situation.

“Agh! No-no-no!…uuuu.. you harass meeuuuuuahnnn~” Lisa’s eyes shut, she shook head vehemently, her distressed cry filling the room.

As tears welled up in her eyes, the facade of strength she had maintained crumbled.

It was as though all the pain and torment she had endured over the years came flooding to the surface, mingling with the liquid now pouring down her legs.

Tap tap tap!

Zhang Wei’s eyes twitched with a mixture of confusion and frustration, her legs kicking against the spreading pool of water that was far from innocent.

The liquid splashed against his legs, ruining his clothes and adding to the chaos of the moment.

In a daze, Zhang Wei finally regained his composure and managed to speak, his voice strained, “Do we have cleaners?”

The thought of asking Mo Yuxin to clean up this mess was enough for him to envision her executing an leap from the fourteenth floor in excitement, eager to kiss the ground below.

“Mm!Mm!” Lisa’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she vigorously nodded her head, hiding her face behind her hands.

The shame she felt was, almost suffocating.

She wanted nothing more than to disappear, to dive into the depths of the earth and never resurface.

Zhang Wei released a heavy sigh before his gaze hardened once more. “You will buy me new clothes,” he declared with a cold determination.

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“Huh?” Lisa was caught off guard, confusion clouding her mind. Before she could comprehend what was happening, she heard the sound of rustling fabric as Zhang Wei discarded his clothes, letting them fall haphazardly to the floor.

Mockingly, he taunted her, “You think wetting yourself will protect you? This won’t save you.”

His voice echoed menacingly from behind her, sending a chill down her spine.

Suddenly, she felt the fabric of her panties being yanked abruptly, stretching to its breaking point before—

Snap!

“Ahhh!”

Lisa’s scream pierced the air. Like a snapping rubber band, it struck back, intense pain seared through her most intimate area.

Afterwards, the fabric was roughly shifted aside, leaving her stunned as a larger, more invasive presence pressed against her vaginal opening.

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Zhang Wei’s manhood violently thrust against her slick opening, the tip throbbing and rubbing against her folds with a mesmeric intensity.

Lisa was too paralyzed by embarrassment to resist, her hands clenched into tight fists as she felt the tip pierce her, her eyes widening in shock.

“It-It would hurt!” She managed to blurt out, the realization of the dangerous situation she was in hitting her like a ton of bricks.

Zhang Wei smiled rreassuringly, “It will only feel like a needle prick, nothing to worry about.”

“Just a prick!?” Lisa’s bitter smile betrayed her disbelief at the comparison, imagining the immense size of a needle that could prick her in such a way.

Thankfully, she couldn’t turn around to see, or the shock might have been enough to end her.

Zhang Wei let out a final sinister smirk, grabbing her waist with a predatory grin. Lisa felt a dark foreboding cloud her thoughts, her lips trembling to speak, but he was too quick—

Pak!

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