[{"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-938":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},1832237,2438,"Chapter 938 Launcher","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-938",938,"\u003Cp>Nina almost convinced herself to leave—to walk away from this madness before it went too far.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her body refused to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her legs stayed glued to the ground, her heart beating faster with every tick of the clock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time the bells tolled twelve, her stomach was in knots.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nina Peterson?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice startled her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned quickly, her eyes landing on an elderly gentleman in a crisp, tailored suit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His posture was erect, his expression calm, professional, yet sharp in a way that unsettled her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes?\" Nina replied, her voice uncertain. Her mind raced, trying to place him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had she seen him before? Was he a professor? A neighbor?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But no—his presence was far too commanding, too deliberate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man gave her a small, polite nod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ross sent me to get you. Please, follow me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her throat went dry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wanted to ask where Ross was, why he hadn’t come himself—but the old man turned on his heel before she could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His confidence was unnerving, as though he knew she would obey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he was right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nina hesitated only a second before hurrying after him, her heart slamming against her ribs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her feet moved faster than her thoughts, faster than her doubts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She followed him down the path, across the park, and into the street where a sleek black car waited at the curb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door opened silently. The old man gestured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nina’s breath trembled as she slid into the backseat, clutching her handbag against her chest as if it might protect her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man shut the door behind her, then slipped into the driver’s seat, and without a word, the car pulled away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ride was quiet. Too quiet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only sounds were the hum of the engine and the rush of the city outside the windows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nina stared out at the passing streets, her reflection faint against the glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Questions churned in her mind, each one sharper than the last.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What if this is a trap? What if he’s playing with me? What if someone sees me? What if Zack ever finds out?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But underneath it all, another thought pulsed, hot and undeniable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What if it’s real? What if Ross is really waiting for me?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Twenty-five minutes later, the car slowed to a smooth stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nina looked up—and her breath caught in her throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were parked in front of one of the city’s most exclusive hotels, a towering glass structure that shimmered under the sun like a jewel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The kind of place only the wealthy or powerful ever stepped inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had seen it on billboards, heard classmates gossip about celebrities who stayed there, but never once imagined she would be here herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man got out, came around, and opened her door with practiced courtesy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He’s in the penthouse waiting for you, Miss Nina.\" His voice was calm, final.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nina stepped out, her knees trembling, her palms slick with sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked up at the towering building, the sunlight glinting off its mirrored windows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her chest tightened, her breath shallow. Somewhere at the very top, Ross, Carrie’s rich boyfriend, was waiting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The car door shut behind her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without another word, the old man returned to the driver’s seat, and in a moment, the sleek black vehicle was gone, leaving her standing alone on the marbled steps of the hotel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her legs felt like they might give out beneath her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every instinct told her to run, to go home, to bury this mistake before it consumed her whole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her body... her body carried her forward, one unsteady step at a time, through the gilded glass doors and into the grand lobby where the air smelled of fresh flowers and polished wood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with every step closer to the elevator, to the penthouse, to Ross—her fate sealed itself tighter around her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no turning back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nina stepped out of the elevator, her heels clicking softly against the marble floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The doors slid shut behind her with a muted thunk, sealing her in the penthouse suite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The place was breathtaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Towering windows stretched from floor to ceiling, offering a panoramic view of the city skyline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sunlight spilled through the glass, casting golden reflections on the sleek furniture, the glass tables, the velvet couches, and the grand chandelier overhead that glittered like a constellation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The faint scent of orchids and polished wood lingered in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Nina came from a wealthy family and wasn’t a stranger to luxury, this was different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her family’s mansions and summer houses felt extravagant, yes—but this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This penthouse screamed absolute power. It wasn’t just money. It was dominion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The kind of place where one didn’t simply live—they ruled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nina’s eyes roamed across the suite, her nervous hands tightening around her handbag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wanted to admire more, to take it in, to lose herself in the beauty of the place just to calm her nerves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then she heard it—footsteps. Slow, steady, deliberate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart skipped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the far end of the penthouse, he appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No disguise. No spell. No mask. He came forward boldly, and he came naked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sunlight touched every inch of his tall, broad frame, illuminating the ridges of his chest, the sculpted muscles of his arms, the confident sway of his stride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His aura filled the room before he even spoke, the sheer weight of his presence pressing down on her until her breath came shallow and fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And between his thighs...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nina’s eyes dropped before she could stop herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sight almost made her knees buckle. Even soft, his cock was massive—thick,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>heavy, veined, hanging low with the sheer weight of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It swung slightly as he moved, obscene in its size, larger than anything she could have believed was possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The memory of seeing it through the crack of the washroom door came rushing back, but this—this was worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was real. Right in front of her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her cheeks flushed, heat spreading through her body as shame twisted in her stomach.\u003C\u002Fp>",1002,"2026-06-09T06:19:02.326Z",1,"novelbin.me","ed6c38aa18b128bf10f34a82aaaf2378554fd716e2e1b796aec29b47909f6cce","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-939","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-937",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]