[{"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-1115":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},1832576,2438,"Chapter 1116 - Capítulo 1116: 1116 Sweater","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1115",1115,"\u003Cp>Capítulo 1116: Chapter 1116 Sweater\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross’s entire body convulsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lurched forward and spat out a second mouthful of thick, dark blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It splattered across the floor with a wet slap, mixing with the first pool and spreading outward in a crimson smear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gasps and cries erupted from the women.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“ROSS!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stop, you’re going to kill yourself!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before anyone could grab him, Ross’s eyes rolled slightly, and he collapsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His knees buckled, and his body swayed like a falling tree.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time he didn’t even try to catch himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dropped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several pairs of hands lunged forward and caught him just before he hit the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Giana held his left arm, Miku caught his shoulder, and even Libby—still trembling from the healing—reached forward with wide, grateful eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross lay limp in their arms, head tilted back, breaths shallow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face was almost paper-white, glowing faintly under the dim basement lighting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fresh trail of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, somehow, he managed a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft, exhausted, heroic smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I-I’m… alright…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice cracked at the end, making the girls panic even more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before anyone could speak, Libby pushed herself up from the sofa, her breath catching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She touched her stomach frantically… then slowly lifted her shirt just enough to reveal smooth, flawless skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The wound… it’s gone!” she shouted, disbelief and relief mixing in her voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Completely gone! I-I feel… I feel healthier than ever!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other girls stared in shock before their expressions melted into pure awe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Libby’s eyes filled with tears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ross… thank you. Thank you so, so much!” she cried.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She threw herself into the group hug around him, nearly choking him with gratitude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The others followed, encircling Ross in a tight ring of warmth, softness, and emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their whispers of “thank you,” “you saved her life,” and “you’re incredible,” echoed around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross lifted his head weakly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m… happy to help…” he whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He made a shaky attempt to stand, pushing off the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His legs trembled dramatically—far more than necessary—and after rising only a few inches, he let his body sway dangerously to the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And collapse again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time the women caught him instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Except they didn’t just catch him—they smothered him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross fell face-first into a soft, warm cushion of breasts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A lot of breasts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arms wrapped around him from every direction. Two pairs hugged his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another pressed his cheek into a very generous cleavage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world around him became nothing but soft warmth, feminine scent, and the overwhelming sensation of being completely enveloped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the outside, it looked like they were desperately trying to support a dying hero.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From Ross’s perspective…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had ascended to heaven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahhhhh…” he thought blissfully, nearly purring internally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This… this is paradise. Nothing beats being surrounded by huge, soft, perfect boobs…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miku pressed closer, worried he might faint. “Ross, stay with us! Don’t pass out!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another girl hugged him tighter from behind. “He’s so cold—keep him warm!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Libby held onto his arm with both of her hands, tears still streaming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You saved my life… I don’t know how to thank you…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross’s mind was overjoyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Please thank me. All of you. Thoroughly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But outwardly, he kept his expression half-conscious, eyes half-lidded, lips trembling just slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He continued his act with the dedication of a lifetime Oscar winner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every wobble, every shallow breath, every weak smile—perfectly timed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the girls responded exactly as he hoped:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holding him tighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pressing closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surrounding him from every angle like he was the most precious thing in the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He let out a soft exhale, both dramatic and satisfied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time to milk this just a little more, he thought gleefully as soft chests pressed all around him, cushioning him like divine pillows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Ross continued his performance without the slightest crack in character.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten full minutes passed before movement stirred from the warmth of the “boobie mountain” Ross had been buried in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girls had kept him pinned between their arms and chests, refusing to let him collapse further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their worry hung in the air so thickly that even breathing sounded tense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Ross exhaled slowly and lifted his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The women instantly straightened, eyes widening, their arms still around him like a net ready to catch him again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross pushed gently against the softness surrounding him and rose from the sea of concerned boobies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he stood, several of them instinctively reached out, afraid he might faint again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross smiled at them—weak, pale, but undeniably charming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m okay now,” he assured, brushing his messy hair back with a shaky hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice still carried the exhaustion of someone who had pushed his life force too far.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Really… I’m fine. Thank you for worrying.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girls all sighed in relief, though their eyes still scanned him for any sign of pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross stretched lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now,” he continued, “why don’t all of you eat? The soup’s already gotten cold. I’ll heat it up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their expressions tightened again—concerned, protective, doubtful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face was still pale. Too pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His steps still slightly unsteady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Ross walked toward the big iron pot anyway, keeping his posture heroic yet fragile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could touch the lid—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll do that, Ross.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ace cut in firmly, stepping forward like a soldier ready to take orders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You should sit down and rest. Let me handle it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross blinked once, as if considering it, then gave a reluctant nod—perfectly playing the role of the weakened savior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ace rekindled the embers beneath the pot, stirred the soup, and reheated it while the delicious aroma slowly spread through the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The five newcomers watched hungrily, their stomachs growling audibly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few minutes later, steaming bowls were handed out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The instant the soup touched their lips—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“WHAT?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is incredible!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is the best meal I’ve ever had in my entire life!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It melts… it literally melts in my mouth!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The newcomers were wide-eyed, overwhelmed, devouring spoonful after spoonful like starving beasts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their reactions were so dramatic that Ace and Miku exchanged a knowing grin.\u003C\u002Fp>",1012,"2026-06-09T06:19:13.331Z",1,"novelbin.me","bbf7c7e2eb54ad4fccc0563ef5d679966ac708a9643fe5187deb9e2b493206e9","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1116","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1114",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]