Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

Wang Jian waved a dismissive hand. “Only a couple of hours, my dear.”

Kang Huian’s frown deepened at the thought of her father’s condition worsening with each passing moment. “That’s too long. We cannot afford to wait,” she pleaded.

“…Heh…I do have a solution for that. You just need to motivate me properly,” Wang Jian spoke with an immoral grin.

Kang Huian immediately realized the meaning behind that depraved grin. He wanted her to do something obscene.

However, Kang Huian didn’t have the time to complain or even the authority to negotiate. Her heart was racing with anxiety, and her palms were sweaty as she reluctantly asked, “What must I do?”

Wang Jian’s lips curved into a mischievous grin as he declared, “Come to my chambers.”

As they walked towards Wang Jian’s chambers, Kang Huian’s breaths became shallow and quick. Her mind was racing with thoughts of what Wang Jian might do to her, and she felt like a prey being led to its predator.

On the other hand, Wang Jian couldn’t help but feel amused by Kang Huian’s nervousness. He enjoyed the feeling of power he had over her and relished the thought of making her submit to him completely.

Wang Jian sauntered into his chambers, a smug grin plastered on his face as he took a seat on his luxurious bed. He motioned for Kang Huian to stand before him, his gaze sweeping over her form as he spoke in a low, sultry tone, “I must say I have never witnessed a nude dance of beauty like yours. Why don’t you show me what you’re capable of, my dear?”

Kang Huian felt her cheeks burn as she stared at him, her eyes widening in disbelief at his scandalous request. She stuttered, struggling to comprehend what he had just asked of her.

“Y-you want me to…strip and dance?” she stammered, her voice shaking.

“Exactly.” Wang Jian said, his tone cold and uncompromising. He added with a hint of malice, “Don’t waste any more time, my dear. Your father’s life is at stake. You don’t want to be responsible for his death, do you?”

Kang Huian followed Wang Jian’s commands and began to strip. Her milky body was soon revealed to Wang Jian’s eyes, who couldn’t help but take a long glance at those massive peaks.

Those peaks wiggled as Kang Huian began dancing.

Her movements were graceful and fluid, but her eyes were downcast, filled with shame and despair.

She felt helpless, forced to degrade herself in front of this man who held her father’s life in his hands. She couldn’t help but feel disgusted by the situation, but she knew that she had no other choice.

Wang Jian watched her dance with a satisfied smirk on his face, relishing in the power he held over her. He commanded her to dance faster, to spin and twirl, and she obeyed without protest.

She felt violated and humiliated by the lecherous gaze that he cast upon her body.

Her eyes were fixed on the floor, avoiding any contact with Wang Jian’s leering eyes. She felt like she was being reduced to a mere object for his pleasure, and it made her sick to her stomach.

After half an hour, Wang Jian finally had his fill of humiliating Kang Huian. He noticed she was losing her sense of shame.

Wang Jian’s cold voice echoed in the room, “Put your clothes back on.”

Kang Huian obeyed, her movements slow and heavy with helplessness. She could feel the weight of his gaze on her, his eyes piercing into her skin as she dressed herself.

Just as she began, Wang Jian spoke again, his tone taunting, “Aren’t you curious why I am so intent on humiliating you?”

Kang Huian’s face twisted with disgust as she retorted, “You are a depraved man.”

Wang Jian’s lips curled into a wicked grin as he replied, “Guilty as charged. But the real reason I wanted to humiliate you is because you belong to Lin Feng. Your man dared to scheme against me, planning to unite the three tribes and destroy me. Fate, however, had its own plans, and he received punishment for his treachery.”

Kang Huian seethed with anger, “You’re just using that as an excuse to indulge in your sick fantasies!”

Wang Jian chuckled with amusement, “Hehe… perhaps. But I did enjoy that nude dance.”

As they exited the mansion, Wang Jian led the way towards his awaiting chariot. Kang Huian trailed behind him, her thoughts consumed by the impending journey. Just then, Su Xian appeared before them, having just finished her morning meditation. Her eyes widened at the sight of Wang Jian and Kang Huian walking side by side.

She impulsively approached them to figure out what was going on.

“Where are the two of you going together?” Su Xian asked, eyeing them suspiciously.

Wang Jian remained calm and composed. “I am visiting her clan. She is ready to convince her father to establish a deal with me,” he said smoothly, gesturing towards Kang Huian.

Kang Huian fidgeted nervously, trying to support Wang Jian’s excuse. “Yes, I will do my best,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Really?” Su Xian frowned while gazing at Kang Huian.

As Su Xian protested Kang Huian’s presence, Wang Jian stepped forward and pulled Su Xian into a loving embrace. He held her tightly, her body pressed against his own, and whispered softly in her ear.

“Xian’er, my dear, I have to leave for a while. I promise I will return soon,” he said, planting a kiss on her neck.

Su Xian blushed and tried to push him away, but Wang Jian held her firmly. He began to nibble on her earlobe, causing her to shiver with pleasure.

Kang Huian’s eyes widened upon witnessing this scene. She knew that her brother Lin Feng was in love with this woman. She never expected this woman to actually fall for Wang Jian and act so intimately with him in her presence. .

Their relationship must have advanced by leaps and bounds.

Wang Jian finally released Su Xian from his embrace and turned to Kang Huian, “Let’s go. We shouldn’t be late for the meeting,” he said, trying to sound as convincing as possible.

Su Xian finally walked away with Wang Jian and Kang Huian stepping on the chariot.