[{"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-671":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},1831970,2438,"Chapter 671: 671 Potential","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-671",671,"\u003Cp>Chapter 671: Chapter 671 PotentialRoss’s tongue flicked over her nipple—once, twice—before sucking deeply, sending a sharp jolt of heat down her spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahhhh…” Kristine gasped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hands flew to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin, not to stop him—but to steady herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body trembled beneath him as his mouth worked her with a ferocity that made her toes curl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her nipple, soft and pink just moments ago, had turned flushed and sensitive from the focused attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He licked her again, slower now, drawing it between his lips and letting it slide out with a wet sound that made her shiver all over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he shifted, moving to her other breast. And without pause, he gave it the same worship—wet, warm, and wild.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He latched on like a starving man, and Kristine could hardly take it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahhhh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ohhhh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ughhhh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moans kept slipping out of her mouth, unbidden and uncontrolled. Her chest heaved, every breath heavy with desire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any thoughts of protest had long since vanished—burned away by Ross’s heat, his touch, and the deep ache now pulsing between her thighs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew this was dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew this was wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her body didn’t care. Her body had already decided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And her mind? It was starting not to care either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How long had it been since she felt this wanted? This seen?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since someone touched her like this—with focus, intention, and unfiltered desire?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross’s hands were everywhere—gliding over her waist, teasing the swell of her hips, caressing her thighs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn’t rushing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, he was savoring her. Like every inch of her skin was a delicacy to be explored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She felt her dress slide higher and higher until it bunched around her hips, baring the soft skin of her thighs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross’s palm moved down, brushing lightly against the damp heat between her legs, still shielded by the thin fabric of her underwear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kristine whimpered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hips rolled without her permission, instinctively seeking friction—seeking him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross looked up from her chest, his eyes burning with desire and something else… something deeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He watched her with a quiet intensity, as if memorizing the way her body responded, the way her breath caught in her throat, the way her hands trembled on his shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re beautiful,” he murmured against her skin, his lips brushing the underside of her breast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kristine’s throat tightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one had said that to her in so long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not when she was laid bare—body and soul—vulnerable and trembling beneath a man who seemed to know exactly how to unravel her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wanted to speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To say stop, or wait, or even just Ross… but her lips parted and nothing came out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, her fingers slid up into his hair, pulling him closer again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body was on fire. Her mind, a blur. And her heart—though confused and guilty—beat wildly with a truth she could no longer deny:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wanted this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wanted him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And no matter what came after… she was going to take it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ross!” Kristine gasped, her voice a mix of shock and need, the moment his hand slipped beneath the last piece of clothing shielding her most intimate place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her panties were soaked—no defense at all—and his fingers wasted no time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They moved with a hungry confidence, exploring her slick, heated folds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t slide a finger inside her just yet; instead, he traced the sensitive, swollen skin, circling her clit with slow, deliberate strokes that made her thighs tremble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She arched into him, her body betraying her restraint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every touch, every flick of his fingers over her most delicate spot, sent sparks racing up her spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross kept his mouth busy, lips wrapped around one of her nipples, his tongue flicking and teasing until it was pebble-hard, then switching to the other with equal attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His free hand gripped her waist firmly, keeping her close, claiming every inch of her exposed skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For minutes, he simply devoured her like this—his mouth on her breasts, his fingers between her legs, reading every gasp, every subtle shiver, and adjusting his rhythm with maddening precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, Ross lifted his head, his lips slick and slightly swollen from the feast he’d made of her chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes locked onto hers for a heartbeat—dark, intense, full of lust—and then drifted downward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He fixated on the damp fabric clinging to her, barely hiding the arousal already pouring from her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, deliberately, he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and dragged them down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inch by inch, he peeled the soaked fabric away, revealing the flushed, hairless mound beneath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she was fully exposed, Ross sat back slightly, drinking her in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“God, Kristine…” he murmured, licking his lips. “You’re perfect.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her pussy was smooth, pink, and glistening with fresh arousal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a single strand of hair marred the soft, delicate flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her clit stood out, swollen and needy, peeking from beneath its hood, and a fresh trickle of wetness escaped from her slit as he stared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He reached out again, this time with both hands, gently spreading her open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sight made his cock throb—her inner folds were flushed a deep pink, almost red, like ripe fruit split open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked so clean, so fresh, so impossibly tight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the small, fluttering entrance to her pussy looked untouched, virginal in its appearance, though he knew Colton had been there before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that didn’t matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross leaned closer, his breath hot against her bare skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He doesn’t matter now,” he whispered, almost to himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This… this is mine tonight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fingers played along the outer lips, tracing slow, teasing circles, gathering her arousal before bringing it back to her clit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kristine moaned, her body jerking with pleasure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was already trembling, her body betraying how badly she wanted him, how long she had been waiting for this moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross couldn’t help but grin as he slid a finger lower, just teasing the edge of her entrance without pushing in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was soaking. Tight. Hot. And ready.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He imagined how it would feel—his thick, heavy cock stretching her, forcing her pussy to take him inch by inch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She might have given her virginity to Colton, but Ross knew that no one had ever truly claimed her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not like he was about to.\u003C\u002Fp>",1047,"2026-06-09T06:18:58.540Z",1,"novelbin.me","bfbc45dfa6f20687bd1c887c3a089920a76213e20306c019bf5b5654902719b0","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-672","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-670",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]