[{"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-317":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},1831766,2438,"Chapter 317 Twisted Desires","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-317",317,"\u003Cp>\"Are you sure you don’t want us to come with you, Ross?\" the girls asked, their curiosity piqued by his insistence on going alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes,\" Ross replied with a grin. He couldn’t do his plans with all his women coming along with him for the ride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My parents are old school. I don’t want to give them a heart attack by bringing you all there at once.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The explanation brought a few giggles, but Ross knew it was only half true.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His parents had likely heard the rumors about his unconventional lifestyle, but they wouldn’t fully believe it until he introduced the girls to them in person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, he wanted to ease into that conversation gradually.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmmm… why do I feel like you’re hiding something from us?\" Maya asked, her sharp intuition sparking again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s because he is hiding something,\" Althea teased with a playful smirk. \"But what can we do? We love him anyway, even if he’s a total horndog all day long.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her quip drew laughter from the group, lightening the mood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s probably better this way,\" Ross convinced with a sly grin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When we see each other next, it’ll be our wedding. That’ll be exciting. And imagine how hot the honeymoon will be... we’ll go someplace nice, and I’ll f—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, alright,\" the girls interrupted, chuckling as they laughed even harder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After some convincing, they finally agreed to let Ross make the trip on his own, though their curiosity about his motives lingered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next day, Ross stepped off the plane at Northpass City Airport, the salty breeze from the nearby sea greeting him. He chuckled to himself, his lips curling into a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The last time I traveled to Parkland City, I took a boat and spent an entire night crossing the water,\" Ross muttered, recalling the journey with a mix of nostalgia and amusement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now I can get here in an hour by plane. But the journey’s not over yet.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Normally, the next leg of his trip would involve a bus ride over 50 kilometers of winding roads, taking at least an hour.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this time, Ross had arranged for a helicopter, which would whisk him home in just 20 minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Money really does buy convenience,\" Ross mused as he boarded the sleek helicopter. \"It’s like saving time is the ultimate luxury.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could have teleported directly to his hometown, but where was the fun in that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skipping every step of the journey felt like using cheat codes in a game—efficient, sure, but it took away the thrill of the experience.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the helicopter lifted off, Ross leaned back, watching the familiar landscape unfold beneath him. The final stretch of his journey home had begun, and he couldn’t help but feel a tinge of excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Twenty-five minutes later, Ross finally arrived in his hometown, Mirfield. Nestled among sprawling rice fields, this small farming town of about 15,000 people had always been a haven of tranquility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike the bustling, fast-paced cities Ross had recently become accustomed to, Mirfield moved at its own leisurely rhythm, where everyone knew each other, and time seemed to stretch endlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time stood nearly still here, and change was almost imperceptible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the van pulled up in front of his family home, familiar sights and sounds greeted him—the chatter of children playing in the distance, the faint aroma of fresh-cooked rice wafting from a neighbor’s kitchen, and the hum of crickets signaling the approach of night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It didn’t take long for word to spread that Ross was back in town.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Isn’t that Ross?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I heard he became a big boss after winning the lottery.\" Discover more content at NovelBin.Côm\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you sure it’s him? You can’t believe everything you hear on the news these days.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, I think it’s true. Look at his parents. Ever since that news broke, they’ve been walking around like they don’t have a care in the world!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re right. They even seem a little happier, and I noticed their relatives look a lot more content too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well, let’s not just stand here gossiping. If the news is true, maybe Ross has something for us too!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The streets buzzed with excitement as curious neighbors began making their way toward the family home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross’s parents’ house sat in the heart of a tight-knit community, where rows of houses stood close together, making it easy for neighbors to lend a hand when needed—or share the latest rumors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ross! You’re back!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come inside!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We missed you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’ve grown so much!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His parents greeted him warmly, their smiles a testament to their pride and joy. Though Ross had only been away for less than a year, the reunion felt like a homecoming long overdue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>True to their expectations, Ross hadn’t come empty-handed. He distributed sacks of rice to the neighbors who showed up, ensuring no one left empty-handed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For those who didn’t receive rice, he handed out cash instead, instructing them to buy what they needed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The astonished looks on their faces confirmed what Ross suspected—his parents had been discreet about the 10 million usd he’d given them. It was a wise move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a small town like Mirfield, flaunting wealth could quickly attract trouble. His relatives, however, were another story. They knew about his winnings, and many had been shamelessly messaging him for gifts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross didn’t mind; he was generous with his fortune, knowing it cost him little to share. He could practically make moneys out of thin air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for security, Ross had long ensured his family and the entire community were well-protected. Unbeknownst to the townsfolk, he had stationed protective puppets throughout Mirfield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These sentinels would neutralize any threat before it could reach his loved ones, ensuring peace of mind for everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The afternoon passed in joyous celebration. Over a hearty lunch, Ross and his parents caught up on everything—from changes in the town to family gossip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His parents shared stories of local events, and Ross listened with genuine interest, feeling a sense of grounding he hadn’t realized he missed. For now, he kept quiet about his upcoming wedding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had five days to ease them into the idea, and he wanted to savor every moment of this visit before broaching such life-changing news.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As evening descended and the household quieted, Ross finally broached a question that had been lingering in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How is Mrs. Lawrence, by the way?\" he asked, feigning nonchalance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His parents exchanged knowing looks before his mother teased him with a playful smile. \"If we didn’t know any better, your father and I would think you came back just to check on your childhood crush.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross chuckled, feeling the tips of his ears warm. \"Come on, Mom. It’s just a question.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1118,"2026-06-09T06:18:43.919Z",1,"novelbin.me","3ab301901843e6d21244d362b501e00f6d0d4adf1c726316e31547a0f69f0c16","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-318","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-316",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]