[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem":3,"chapter-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1093":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Evil MC's NTR Harem",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1832504,2438,"Chapter 1093 - Capítulo 1093: 1093 Minimalist","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1093",1093,"\u003Cp>Capítulo 1093: Chapter 1093 Minimalist\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We both know… we don’t have any experience in something like this. I mean, how are we supposed to—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chelsea cut her off with a quiet, steadying hand on Lea’s shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shh,” she said softly, her eyes locking onto her sister’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Trust me.” Her voice was calm, almost unnervingly so, but beneath it there was a spark of determination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just follow my lead. That’s all. Karen already told us what Ross likes. We know enough to handle this.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lea’s stomach twisted. Her mind raced with doubts and fears—what if they failed?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What if they made a mistake?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought of letting Karen and Mom down made her feel like her chest was being squeezed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She swallowed hard and nodded, though her hands shook slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chelsea, meanwhile, felt a thrill rising inside her. A plan was forming, precise and cunning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every detail she could remember from Karen’s words and her own observations was slotting into place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She imagined how Ross might react, how to control the situation without giving themselves away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a certain rush in knowing they had a chance to outsmart him—just a slim, precarious chance, but enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Okay,” Lea murmured finally, forcing herself to take a deep breath. She glanced at Chelsea, searching for reassurance. “But… what if something goes wrong?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chelsea’s lips curved into a faint, confident smile. “Nothing’s going to go wrong,” she whispered. “Not if we stay calm, and just… do exactly what I say. We’re not rushing into this blindly. We have the advantage—we know what he wants. He thinks he’s in control, but right now, we are in control.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lea bit her lip, still nervous, but the tight knot of fear in her chest loosened slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She let herself draw courage from her sister’s confidence, from the careful way Chelsea was planning every step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could almost feel Chelsea’s mind working, like a chess player several moves ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chelsea leaned in closer, her breath warm against Lea’s ear. “Focus on me, and nothing else. Watch my cues, follow my lead. That’s all we have to do.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lea nodded again, this time more firmly. Her heart still raced, but she could feel a small spark of determination growing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could do this. They had to do this. For Karen. For Mom. For themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chelsea’s eyes flicked toward Ross, lying there like a predator waiting for a sign, and the thrill of the challenge sent a shiver down her spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were about to walk a dangerous line—but for once, she felt ready.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s do this,” Chelsea whispered, almost under her breath, a quiet promise to herself and to Lea. “Together.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lea’s hand brushed against hers, and for a brief, fleeting moment, they shared a silent pact—two sisters standing on the edge of a gamble, hearts pounding, minds sharp, ready to take control of a situation no one else thought they could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room seemed to shrink around them, the quiet almost deafening, as they readied themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every second stretched, heavy with anticipation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then, slowly, deliberately, Chelsea gave the smallest nod to Lea. It was time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now… we want you to undress,” Chelsea said, her voice quiet but firm, carrying a weight that brooked no argument.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes never left Ross, and the air between them seemed to crackle with tension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross’s lips curved into a slow, lazy smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Can’t do it,” he said, his tone teasing, almost amused. “You told me not to move. And now this? Maybe you should plan your instructions a little better.” He leaned back on the bed, arms crossed loosely, utterly still, his confidence radiating in the quiet room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chelsea let out a long, exasperated sigh, the sound thick with frustration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Arghhh…” she muttered under her breath, then stepped closer to the bed, her movements deliberate. “Fine. I’ll do it myself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lea hesitated, her feet frozen for a moment before she slowly followed, the nerves making her steps cautious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hands fiddled at the hem of her shirt, twisting it nervously as she walked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glanced at Chelsea, searching for reassurance. The older sister’s eyes met hers, sharp and unyielding, and she felt a flicker of courage ignite in her chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both sisters were dressed simply: jeans and fitted shirts, their usual refuge attire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Practical, modest, safe. There were men around; this wasn’t a place to flaunt themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lust was the last thing on their minds—they had other priorities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, as they approached, they both felt the undeniable truth: their bodies were gifts in ways they had long struggled with.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Curves, subtle lines, grace in motion… these were the very traits that had made Ross target Karen and Marissa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beauty, they realized, could be a weapon and a curse all at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chelsea’s hands moved with a mixture of hesitation and determination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She reached for Ross’s belt, her fingers brushing against the cold metal buckle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She fumbled briefly, and her heart thudded against her ribs, before she managed to undo it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pants followed, sliding down slowly as Ross remained motionless, watching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lea’s breath hitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could feel the heat rising in her chest, a mixture of fear and anticipation curling in her stomach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chelsea’s fingers trembled slightly as she reached for the boxers, sliding them down with careful precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they were finally removed, both sisters froze. Their eyes widened in simultaneous shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reality of Ross’s form before them was far more imposing than either had expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lea’s hands twitched at her sides, gripping the edge of the bed for support.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chelsea’s lips parted, a barely audible gasp escaping her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room seemed impossibly still, every second stretched taut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the faint rustle of fabric or the whisper of a breath sounded loud in the quiet space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They exchanged a brief glance, silent communication passing between them. Disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surprise. A quiet acknowledgment of the danger and the power in front of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, beneath it all, there was a thread of resolve. They had chosen this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had decided to confront this. 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