Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

Lady Xia’s body was still wracked with soreness despite spending most of the day recuperating.

She could hardly move, and it was almost nightfall when she heard two knocks on her door.

Despite the pain coursing through her body, she managed to drag herself to the door and open it.

A bitter smile formed on her lips when she saw her daughter and Wang Jian standing before her.

As the three of them stood in the chambers, the air was thick with tension.

Lady Xia tried her best to conceal the pain she was experiencing.

Fen Shuying, on the other hand, was beaming with joy as she proudly informed her mother that Wang Jian had helped her awaken her spirit.

Lady Xia forced a smile and looked at Wang Jian, who was smirking. “Thank you for your help,” she said through gritted teeth.

Wang Jian took her hand and rubbed it lightly, sending chills down her spine. “It was my pleasure,” he said with an evil grin.

Lady Xia quickly withdrew her hand and changed the subject.

“My dear, tell me more about your spirit,” she said, trying to distract herself from the discomfort she was feeling.

Fen Shuying eagerly launched into an explanation of her spirit, completely unaware of the tension in the room.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian’s eyes were fixed on Lady Xia, and she couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease.

After Fen Shuying finished explaining the details of her spirit, she looked at Wang Jian and said, “Let’s go.”

Wang Jian smiled at her and said, “Sure.”

Wang Jian and Fen Shuying make their way towards the door, ready to leave Lady Xia’s chambers. However, before they can step out, Lady Xia speaks up.

“Wait,” she says, her voice laced with hesitation. “I would like to talk to you, Your Highness. In private.”

Fen Shuying looks at her mother, confused, but nods and steps out of the room, closing the door behind her. Wang Jian turns to face Lady Xia, a sly grin on his face.

“What can I do for you, Lady Xia?” he asks, his tone dripping with insinuation.

Lady Xia grits her teeth, trying to maintain her composure. “I want to make something clear,” she says, her voice tense. “Whatever happened between us last night must remain a secret.”

Wang Jian raises an eyebrow, his grin widening. “Of course, my dear,” he says smoothly. “Our little tryst shall remain between us. I am a man of discretion, after all.”

Lady Xia narrows her eyes at him. “You should be,” she says coldly. “Because if anyone were to find out about what happened, it would not bode well for us.”

Wang Jian’s grin turns into a sneer. “Don’t worry, my Lady,” he says, his voice oozing with malice. “Your secret is safe with me. But I must say, I do enjoy our little arrangement. You’re quite the fiery one.”

Lady Xia bristles at his words but tries to keep her emotions in check. “I am doing this for the sake of my daughter,” she says through gritted teeth. “She cannot know about what happened between us. It would destroy her.”

Wang Jian chuckles. “Oh, I wouldn’t want that,” he says mockingly. “But do keep in mind, my Lady, that I have my own desires. And if you do not comply with them, well…let’s just say, your secret might not be so safe after all.”

Lady Xia pales at his words, realizing the true extent of Wang Jian’s power over her. She nods, her eyes downcast. “I understand,” she says quietly.

Wang Jian smirks, pleased with himself. “Excellent,” he says. “Now, if you’ll excuse me.” He turns on his heel and strides out of the room, leaving Lady Xia alone with her thoughts.

Wang Jian met Fen Shuying outside the room, who looked at him with a puzzled expression. “What did my mother want to talk to you about?” she asked.

Wang Jian smiled at Fen Shuying, trying to ease her concerns. “Your mother just wanted to talk about something important. She was asking whether my father, the Emperor, would have any issues in accepting you as his daughter-in-law. I assured her that it would be alright.”

Fen Shuying smiled gratefully at Wang Jian, feeling grateful for his help. “Thank you for everything you have done for me,” she said softly.

Wang Jian’s lips curled into a wicked grin. “That’s not enough. If you really want to show your appreciation, come with me to your room.”

Fen Shuying’s cheeks flushed with excitement as she realized what he was suggesting. “I… I would like that,” she stammered. 𝑏𝘦𝑑𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝘰𝘮

In her room, the two lovers shed their clothes and embraced passionately.

Fen Shuying eagerly took Wang Jian’s member into her mouth, eagerly exploring every inch of him with her tongue.

Wang Jian moaned in pleasure, savoring the sensation of her hot, wet mouth on his shaft.

As Fen Shuying continued to pleasure him, Wang Jian ran his fingers through her hair, his breathing becoming heavier. “Mmm, that feels amazing,” he groaned, his eyes closing in ecstasy.

Fen Shuying looked up at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes. “You like that, don’t you?” she teased, before taking him back into her mouth.

Wang Jian couldn’t help but let out a low growl of pleasure as she continued to work her magic. “Gods, you’re good,” he muttered, his fingers tightening in her hair.

Fen Shuying hummed in satisfaction, feeling a sense of pride at the effect she was having on him. She increased the intensity of her movements, taking him deeper into her mouth.

The room was filled with the sounds of their pleasure, with Wang Jian’s moans growing louder and Fen Shuying’s own breathing becoming labored.

Eventually, after several minutes of intense pleasure, Wang Jian finally came, his seed spilling into her mouth.

Fen Shuying swallowed every last drop of Wang Jian’s seed, savoring the salty taste on her tongue before looking up at him with a satisfied smirk. “Satisfied?” she asked, her tone playful.

Wang Jian’s eyes glittered with a wicked gleam as he responded, “Oh, my dear, this is just the beginning.”

He took her by the hand and led her to the bed, where he slowly pushed her down onto the soft mattress.

With one hand, he began to rub her pussy, teasing her with light touches that made her squirm with pleasure. He leaned in close to her ear and whispered, “You’re so wet for me, my love.”

Fen Shuying moaned softly in response, her hips bucking involuntarily as he continued to play with her. She could feel his member growing harder against her thigh, and she knew that it wouldn’t be long before he was inside her.

Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore. He positioned himself between her legs and slowly began to push his way inside her, inch by inch.

Fen Shuying let out a gasp and a moan as she felt his massive member stretching her open, filling her up completely.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him in deeper as he began to thrust, each movement sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. It was as if they were the only two people in the world, lost in the heat of their passion.

As they moved together in perfect harmony, Fen Shuying knew that she would do anything to keep this feeling alive forever.

Wang Jian’s grip on her hips was firm as he pulled her onto him again and again, his thick member sliding in and out of her with a slick, wet sound. Fen Shuying arched her back, her fingers digging into the sheets as she moaned in pleasure.

As he continued to thrust into her with increasing urgency, Wang Jian’s mouth moved to her neck, nibbling and biting at the sensitive skin there. Fen Shuying gasped and whimpered, the sensations overwhelming her.

“Please,” she breathed out, “harder.”

Wang Jian obliged, pounding into her with greater force and speed. The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the room, mingling with their moans and gasps. Fen Shuying could feel her orgasm building, the heat and pressure coiling tighter and tighter in her core.

Finally, with a loud cry, she came, her body convulsing as she clamped down on Wang Jian’s member. He groaned in response, his own release not far behind. With a final thrust, he spilled himself inside her, the sensation of his hot seed filling her, sending Fen Shuying into another wave of pleasure.

“Ready for round two?” he asked with a wicked glint in his eyes.

Fen Shuying moaned in response, her body already responding to his touch as he began fondling her breasts and trailing his fingers down her stomach.

As he entered her once again, Fen Shuying felt her body ignite with desire. Every thrust sent shockwaves through her body, and Wang Jian knew exactly how to push her buttons. He grabbed her hips and pounded into her with increasing ferocity, making her scream his name with every thrust.

The two continued like this, going at it for another ten rounds, their bodies entwined and drenched in sweat. Wang Jian was relentless, taking her over and over again until she was delirious with pleasure.

At one point, as he smacked her ass hard, Fen Shuying turned around and begged him, “Please don’t stop, don’t ever stop.”

Wang Jian just grinned and responded, “Don’t worry, I won’t. I have so much more in store for you.”

And he kept his promise, fulfilling his sadistic desires by spanking her. Fen Shuying loved every minute of it, unable to resist his insatiable appetite for domination.

Finally, after the twelfth round, they collapsed on the bed in a sweaty heap, both of them completely spent. Wang Jian held her tightly, whispering sweet nothings in her ear as they drifted off to sleep.

In the morning, as they woke up tangled in each other’s arms, Fen Shuying couldn’t help but feel grateful for the incredible night they had shared.