Manipulative Harem God

Chapter 316 Voodoo (1)

As the minutes passed, faint and indistinct noises began to reverberate through the airplane.

Mu Han returned with a grim expression, muttering to herself, "What the hell?! They've already started?" She had never encountered such audacious behavior in all her years and, shaking her head, decided to endure the disturbance for just this instance.

Meanwhile, Xiong Mei, Hu Ning, and Zhou Jiajia watched the chaotic scene unfolding with a mixture of confusion and disbelief.

However, when Zhang Wei pulled Lei Xia into the mix, their initial interest dwindled, and they ceased paying further attention.

"What a scum..." He Ning frowned, casting a disdainful glance at the commotion. Zhou Jiajia's silence intrigued her, leading He Ning to turn around and inquire, "Zara, what's the deal with him? Do you know him?"

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Zhou Jiajia flinched, her body involuntarily tensing as He Ning pressed further, "Is... he the same person... as your boyfriend?" The inquiry hung in the air, carrying a weight of unspoken assumptions.

Zhou Jiajia's face fell, and she quickly denied, "No."

He Ning nodded, seemingly satisfied with the response. "That's okay then." Yet, a subtle glint in her eyes hinted that the matter wasn't entirely settled. Her gaze turned sharp as she glanced once more toward the front of the plane.

Since Zhou Jiajia wasn't willing to divulge more, He Ning didn't press further. However, she had already pieced together the possibility that he might be the same person.

Stunned by Zhang Wei's audacity—assaulting Zhou Jiajia and following her all the way here—He Ning gracefully stood up.

The red gleam in her eyes intensified briefly before she made her way toward the cabin, positioning herself to await the emergence of Zhang Wei and Lei Xia.

Zhou Jiajia felt a slight panic, a desperate desire to intervene clawing at her, but she knew she couldn't control He Ning's actions.

As the manager assigned by her agency, He Ning held a certain authority. Zhou Jiajia could only hope that He Ning wouldn't engage in a direct confrontation with Zhang Wei, fearing the repercussions that might follow.

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"Ah, fuck!" Lei Xie exclaimed in dismay. "What the hell are you doing!?" Her anger seethed as Zhang Wei swiftly closed the door, forcefully plunging her face under the tap and igniting the cold rush of water.

A chuckle escaped his lips. "Hehe, cleaning filth," he sneered, his grip tightening on her hair.

Lei Xie struggled against his hold, her voice laced with both frustration and desperation. "Let go of me Mr Zhang! This is not funny!"

He ignored her pleas, his eyes gleaming with a twisted satisfaction. With a sudden motion, he abruptly turned her around, locking in a possessive kiss as he effortlessly lifted her legs.

Lei Xie managed to break free for a moment, gasping for air. "Stop it! This is insane!"

Zhang Wei's grip tightened, his voice dripping with dominance. "You love it. Admit it....A slut like you, should be used to it!"

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Before she could utter another word, she felt her lower body being consumed by his presence. Glancing down, she discovered his manhood forcefully breaching the sanctity of her sacred cave.

"Ahnn~!" Her lips involuntarily parted, emitting a primal moan that echoed through the air. The world around her faded into oblivion as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensations, succumbing to the pleasure as if possessed.

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*Boom!*

The washroom door swung open, capturing everyone's attention as it revealed Zhang Wei's nonchalant emergence.

His countenance bore a rejuvenated glow, and as his eyes met those of the onlookers, a profound sense of shame washed over them, prompting hasty averted gazes.

His stride finally came to a halt upon noticing Hu Ning, seated nearby.

'Ah, it seems I've become the center of attention once again,' Zhang Wei thought with a wry smile.

!?

Hu Ning also spotted him. In a breathtaking display, she gracefully rose with a seductive smile and deftly seized his collar, pushing him back toward his seat.

"What!?"

Zhou Jiajia's eyes remained wide open throughout the entire process. Her head, which was discreetly peering out, froze at the sight of Hu Ning's half-turned back, now draped over Zhang Wei.

'She's certainly not holding back,' Zhang Wei mused, feeling a mixture of surprise and amusement.

Stunned, Zhang Wei's eyes widened as Hu Ning continued to lean forward, her lips dangerously close to his.

"So, do you like what you see...?" Hu Ning teased, a glimmer in her eyes, her slightly looser clothes hinting at a tempting glimpse of cleavage.

'Well, this has taken an unexpected turn,' Zhang Wei pondered, intrigued by Hu Ning's boldness.

Her eyes gleamed with a crimson hue as she beamed brightly.

[Booby Trap! Host!]

Ignoring the system warning, Zhang Wei persisted in staring into her eyes, captivated, intensifying Hu Ning's radiant smile.

"Tell me everything about yourself..." She finally whispered, drawing close to his ear.

"Are you planning to interrogate me right here?" Zhang Wei replied, a playful tone in his voice, though his eyes conveyed a sense of curiosity.

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Mu Han strode past the scene, her steps faltering as she witnessed Lei Xia emerging from the washroom, visibly weakened. Simultaneously, another woman engaged in overtly provocative actions with Zhang Wei.

"Is this a brothel?" A disdainful twitch graced her lips as she swiftly pivoted, choosing to walk in the opposite direction.

"Seems like you've mistaken the setting, Ms Han," Zhang Wei chuckled, his gaze shifting from Hu Ning to Mu Han. "This is just a plane ride, not a brothel. But hey, if you're into that sort of thing, I'm sure there's a place for everyone in this world."

Hu Ning leaned back, casting a uninterested look at Mu Han. "Don't mind us. We were just having a friendly chat," She stated, plainly, annoyed by the new audience.

Mu Han raised an eyebrow, unamused. "Friendly chat, huh? Looks more like a mid-air scandal to me."

Zhang Wei winked, "Care to join the party...?"

Mu Han shook her head, "No thanks, I'm not interested in joining the circus. Enjoy your 'friendly chat,' you two."

As Mu Han continued on her way, Zhang Wei turned back to Hu Ning, his grin widening. "Now, where were we?"