Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

Once he had concluded his discussion with his comrades, Wang Jian returned to his chambers to get some rest.

Meanwhile, Fen Shuying sat in front of Chen Yiyan, a mischievous smile on her lips. “So, how is it going with Jian?” she asked, winking at Chen Yiyan.

Chen Yiyan blushed, “It’s going well. We’re happy together.”

“But have you two…you know,” Fen Shuying trailed off, looking at Chen Yiyan with an eyebrow raised.

Chen Yiyan looked away, embarrassed. “We haven’t gone all the way yet,” she admitted.

Fen Shuying gasped dramatically. “What?! You mean to tell me that Jian is still holding back? He must be crazy!” she exclaimed.

Chen Yiyan felt a twinge of worry in her chest. Was Wang Jian having second thoughts? Did he not feel the same way she did?

“Don’t worry,” Fen Shuying reassured her. “I know Jian better than anyone. He’s just being cautious. He doesn’t want to do anything to hurt you.”

“But what if he doesn’t want to take our relationship further?” Chen Yiyan asked, her voice trembling.

Fen Shuying rolled her eyes. “Don’t be silly. Of course, he wants to be with you. He is probably waiting for the right time.”

Chen Yiyan nodded slowly, feeling reassured by Fen Shuying’s words.

“Listen, I have an idea,” Fen Shuying said, leaning closer to Chen Yiyan. “Why don’t you take the initiative? Show Jian that you’re ready for the next step. Be bold, Yiyan. It’s time to take matters into your own hands.”

Chen Yiyan looked at Fen Shuying, her eyes wide with surprise. “Do you really think that’s a good idea?”

Fen Shuying grinned. “Trust me, it’s the best idea.”

Chen Yiyan nodded slowly, feeling a new sense of determination. She would show Wang Jian that she was ready for the next step, no matter what it took.

Fen Shuying had a devious glint in her eye as she grabbed Chen Yiyan’s hand and dragged her towards her personal room.

“I have a plan to make sure Wang Jian can’t resist you any longer,” she teased.

Chen Yiyan’s heart raced with excitement and nervousness. What could Fen Shuying have in mind?

An hour later, a flushed Chen Yiyan emerged from Fen Shuying’s room, her body concealed under a massive robe. She was heading straight towards Wang Jian’s chambers.

As she raised her hand to knock on Wang Jian’s chamber door, Chen Yiyan’s heart began to race with uncertainty.

She couldn’t shake off the feeling that she was moving too fast under Fen Shuying’s influence.

But then again, she couldn’t deny the excitement that coursed through her veins at the prospect of being with Wang Jian intimately.

She took a deep breath and steadied her nerves before knocking on the door.

The door soon opened, and there stood Wang Jian, looking surprised to see Chen Yiyan.

Chen Yiyan asked nervously, “Can I come inside?”

“Yes, most definitely,” Wang Jian responded as he stepped aside and allowed her to enter.

Once Chen Yiyan was inside, Wang Jian closed the door and turned around.

As she saw the door close, Chen Yiyan couldn’t help but feel a rush of heat creeping up her neck. The air was heavy with anticipation, and she knew there was no going back now.

Chen Yiyan’s hand shook slightly as she lifted the hem of her robe, revealing a breathtaking dress that hugged her curves in all the right places.

The dress was made of silk, with intricate embroidery of golden dragons and blooming cherry blossoms that shimmered in the candlelight. Its low-cut neckline exposed just enough of her bosom to tease and tantalize, leaving Wang Jian breathless.

Chen Yiyan began to sway her hips seductively, the silk of her dress rustling with each movement. .

She closed the distance between them, her hand reaching out to caress Wang Jian’s face. With a coy smile, she whispered, “Do you like my dress, my prince?”

Wang Jian’s eyes widened with admiration as he took in the sight of Chen Yiyan’s dress. “You look absolutely breathtaking, my love,” he said, his voice laced with genuine awe.

“I had hoped to take our relationship to the next level, but never did I imagine that you would make the first move like this.”

Chen Yiyan blushed deeply at his words, her heart pounding in her chest. “A-Are you happy with it?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

“I am more than happy,” Wang Jian assured her, closing the distance between them. With a gentle touch, he lifted her chin, and their lips met in a soft, loving kiss.

After the kiss ended, Chen Yiyan whispered, “…I need to thank Sister Shuying for encouraging me.”

With a grin, Wang Jian spoke, “Let’s thank her together.”

His hands traveled along Chen Yiyan’s body, tracing the curves of her waist and hips, eliciting soft moans from her lips.

He leaned in to kiss her deeply, savoring the taste of her lips, which were sweet and inviting. He pulled back for a moment, looking deep into her eyes.

“You are so beautiful,” he whispered, his voice full of emotion.

Chen Yiyan’s cheeks flushed with pleasure, and she responded with a small smile. She could feel her heart racing as Wang Jian’s hands continued to explore her body.

She arched her back, offering herself up to him, as he moved down to her neck, kissing and nibbling gently.

She let out a soft gasp as he found a sensitive spot, and he chuckled against her skin. “You like that, don’t you?”

Chen Yiyan nodded, her breathing becoming more ragged. Wang Jian’s hands moved up to cup her breasts, massaging them gently through the fabric of her dress. She moaned softly, and he smiled, pleased with her response.

He leaned in again to kiss her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. As they kissed, he whispered more sweet words in her ear.

“I will love you forever,” he said.

Chen Yiyan’s heart swelled with love for him, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her. She could feel his body responding to her, and she smiled.

They continued to kiss and touch each other for some time, lost in their passion.

Chen Yiyan’s heart was pounding with anticipation as Wang Jian slowly undressed her. She couldn’t believe that she was finally going to be with the man she loved so deeply. As they both stood naked before each other, she couldn’t help but stare at the impressive length of his hard cock.

“I-I don’t know if I can do this,” she stuttered, her voice trembling with nervousness.

Wang Jian wrapped his arms around her and kissed her deeply, trying to reassure her.

“My love, I promise to be gentle with you. We can take things slow and stop if you want to. Just let me know if anything is too much for you.”

With his words, Chen Yiyan felt a sense of comfort and safety wash over her. She smiled at him and nodded her head, indicating that she was ready to take the next step.

As Wang Jian positioned himself between her legs, Chen Yiyan gasped as she felt his cock rub against her slick entrance. She could feel her body tremble with anticipation as he slowly pushed himself inside of her.

Her pussy bled as it was forced to expand to take in that massive member. This made Chen Yiyan experience great pain, causing her to grip Wang Jian tightly.

“Oh, Wang Jian,” she moaned as she felt him fill her up completely. She had never felt so full before.

Wang Jian leaned in to kiss her as he began to thrust slowly in and out of her. Chen Yiyan wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him in deeper with each movement.

“You feel so good,” Wang Jian whispered as he nibbled on her earlobe. “I love you so much, my sweet Chen Yiyan.”

“I love you too,” she responded, her voice filled with passion.

As their bodies moved together in perfect rhythm, Chen Yiyan felt her pleasure build. She moaned loudly, arching her back as Wang Jian’s cock hit all the right spots.

“Harder,” she begged, her hands gripping the sheets tightly.

Wang Jian complied, increasing the pace of his thrusts as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.

“I’m going to come,” Chen Yiyan cried out, her body writhing in pleasure.

Wang Jian’s movements became even more urgent as he felt her walls clench around him. With a final thrust, they both came together, their bodies shaking with the intensity of their orgasms.

As they lay in each other’s arms, Chen Yiyan felt a sense of completeness that she had never experienced before. She knew that she was meant to be with Wang Jian, and nothing could ever change that.

“I love you,” she whispered as she snuggled closer to him.

“I love you more,” he replied, kissing the top of her head.

For the rest of the night, they remained intertwined, lost in their love for each other. They had finally taken the next step in their relationship.

On the following day, Wang Jian dedicated his time to his beloved wives, Fen Shuying and Su Xian.

He had been away from them for quite some time, and he knew they must have been eagerly anticipating his return.

It was only fitting that he made up for lost time and showed them the affection they deserved.