Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

On the same night that Wang Jian returned to his palace in the Royal Capital, a shocking incident sent waves of panic throughout the Empire.

The Empress and the Second Queen, who held significant positions as the Emperor’s main and secondary wives respectively, mysteriously vanished from their palaces.

The Empress, who was the mother of the Crown Prince Wang Hao, and the Second Queen, who was the mother of the Second Princess Wang Ying, held significant influence within the Empire, and it was their relentless pleas that led to the imprisonment of Wang Jian’s mother, Bai Liqin, within the dreaded Azure Rocks Silent Dungeon.

In the midst of the chaos caused by the Devil Forces’ attack and the mass liberation of prisoners from various prisons around the capital, the Emperor’s faction found itself severely short-handed in terms of guards and security personnel.

It was precisely during this tumultuous period that the Empress and Second Queen were abducted.

The audacious captor responsible for this shocking act was none other than Wang Jian himself. It was time for him to exact revenge on these two women for their meddling with his faction.

In a secluded, underground chamber designed to be soundproof, the Empress and the Second Queen regained consciousness. They found themselves standing in a well-lit room, their limbs shackled by unyielding steel-like-alloy chains that resisted their attempts to break free.

As their eyes adjusted to the eerie glow, the two women’s horrified gazes locked upon each other’s naked and exposed forms.

The Empress exuded an air of captivating beauty that could mesmerize all those who saw her. Her long, lustrous blue hair cascaded down her back like a flowing waterfall, shimmering under the soft glow of the orange lights in the chamber.

Beneath her perfectly arched brows, her sharp red eyes glimmered with an alluring intensity, reminiscent of a smoldering flame. They held an indescribable depth, captivating the hearts of those who dared to meet her gaze.

The Empress possessed a figure that could only be described as a work of art, adorned with wonderous curves that accentuated her femininity. Her voluptuous body seemed sculpted by the gods themselves, every curve carefully crafted to inspire desire and admiration.

Beside the Empress stood the Second Queen, a vision of elegance and charm. Her long, flowing blonde hair cascaded down her back in gentle waves, gleaming like strands of pure sunlight.

Her captivating purple pupils, like rare gemstones, shone with a hypnotic brilliance. They seemed to hold secrets untold, captivating the hearts of all who were fortunate enough to meet her gaze.

The Second Queen’s figure was no less enchanting than that of the Empress. Generational beauty seemed to course through her veins, bestowing upon her a captivating allure. Her form was adorned with elegant curves, each one perfectly accentuated to capture the imagination of all who beheld her. Her slender waist tapered into gentle curves, harmonizing with her ample bosom and graceful hips, creating a silhouette that embodied femininity and grace.

Both the Empress and the Second Queen possessed a rare beauty that transcended time. Their voluptuous bodies, wonderous curves, and generational allure made them the epitome of elegance and sensuality.

And at this moment, both these women were in an unknown underground chamber. The remnants of their torn garments lay before them, a deliberate act of humiliation perpetrated by the unseen captor.

Despite possessing the strength of Lord Realm experts, the two women couldn’t sense their qi, rendering them powerless in this moment of captivity.

For the first few hours, the Empress and the Second Queen screamed at the top of their lungs, desperately hoping that someone would hear their pleas and come to their rescue. ．𝒆𝒕

While their nakedness caused them embarrassment, their main concern was their imminent danger. They would endure any humiliation if it meant escaping this grim predicament.

Yet, as time wore on, exhaustion and hopelessness settled in. They began to doubt that anyone would come to their aid, draining their energy and resolve.

In their shared predicament, the Empress and the Second Queen conversed, attempting to unravel the mystery of their captor’s identity.

“Could it be one of those escaped prisoners filled with vengeance against the Emperor? Perhaps they seek to exact their revenge by humiliating us,” the Second Queen speculated, her voice laced with anxiety.

The Empress clenched her teeth angrily as she spoke, “To think those lowly convicts managed to breach the Palace’s security! Once I regain my freedom, I will ensure they suffer the most severe punishments.”

“You will subject me to severe punishments? I guess then I definitely can’t let you leave,” A deep, manly voice reverberated through the underground chamber, causing both women to snap their heads in the direction of the sound. Their eyes widened in disbelief as they beheld the figure approaching them, a figure they knew all too well. It was the Seventh Prince, Wang Jian himself, standing before them without a mask or disguise.

The Empress and the Second Queen exchanged incredulous glances before speaking in unison, their voices filled with shock, “No… It can’t be! You’re Prince Wang Jian!”

The Second Queen added, her voice trembling with disbelief. “But how can this be? You and your faction left for the battlefield!”

The Empress, her tone cold and unyielding, demanded answers, “What is the meaning of this, Wang Jian? How dare you capture us and subject us to such treatment?”

Wang Jian’s lips curled into a wicked smile as he spoke, his voice laced with both malice and amusement, “Hmm, which question should I answer first? Let’s indulge the Empress first since she holds the esteemed position. The meaning behind this is simple enough, Empress. I have captured you both, and I intend to violate your alluring bodies. As for the reason, consider it my revenge for your role in orchestrating the imprisonment of my dear mother.”

However, his expression turned wretched as he stood in front of the Empress’s naked body, “Actually, between the three of us, revenge for my mother is merely a convenient excuse. The truth is, I wanted to have some fun with your enticing bodies.” His voice dripped with perverse delight as he revealed his motive.

And just for some fun, Wang Jian brought his left hand forward and groped the Empress’s huge breasts that had been swaying every time her body moved even slightly.

For his amusement, Wang Jian extended his left hand and boldly groped the Empress’s ample breasts, firmly grasping and aggressively fondling them.

The Empress’s eyes widened in shock as she felt his touch, her body instinctively responding to his advances. She wriggled, desperately trying to stifle her moans, and even attempted to bend her legs to conceal her growing arousal.

Amidst her defiance, Wang Jian let out a wicked laugh. “You are truly a lewd woman. Even in this situation, you’re getting excited.”

“Shut up! That’s not true!!” the Empress retorted loudly and defiantly.

SMACK! SMACK!

The sound of two sharp slaps echoed through the underground chamber.

It was Wang Jian delivering two forceful smacks to the Empress’s buttocks, his wicked grin intact. Her supple curves jiggled enticingly in response.

With a gleam of satisfaction in his eyes, Wang Jian declared, “It’s not nice to lie.”

He then turned his attention to the trembling Second Queen, who was consumed by terror. Wang Jian’s face twisted into an evil grin as he spoke, “As for your question, Second Queen, I did go to the battlefield, but I returned from there. It was all part of my plan to abduct both of you after causing chaos within the Empire by releasing those convicts. ”

The Empress and the Second Queen gasped in disbelief, their voices trembling as they spoke in unison, “N-No way… Y-You are the one who freed those prisoners!”

The widening smile on Wang Jian’s face confirmed their worst fears.

In that moment, their resolve shattered, and any hope of rescue faded away.

They realized that Wang Jian was prepared for the worst and there was no escape from his clutches.

Realizing resistance would be futile, they chose not to fight back, knowing that Wang Jian would violate them regardless of their resistance.

At that moment, Wang Jian refrained from employing his usual depraved techniques, such as the Enchanting Pheromones or the Blissful Touch. He didn’t want them to experience any pleasure during this ordeal. Instead, he wanted them to feel nothing but pain, hatred, and despair – to feel utterly powerless and accept their fate as his captives.

Softly muttering to himself, Wang Jian’s words seemed to echo in the Empress and Second Queen’s ears, sending shivers down their spines. “I truly hope you don’t break too soon,” he whispered, his voice laced with a sadistic undertone.

The Underground Chamber was soon filled with a cacophony of depraved moans, punctuated by the sounds of smacks, screams of pain, and a multitude of lewd noises.

For the next twelve hours, Wang Jian showed no mercy, being extremely rough during their sexual intercourse, until they were utterly drained and lost consciousness.

Afterward, Wang Jian administered one of his healing medicines to ensure their bodies could recover properly before departing the Underground Chamber. It was dawn, and he knew he had to return to the battlefield.

Activating the Teleportation Formation within his palace, he vanished from the capital and returned to the battlefield, leaving behind the two broken women, their bodies and spirits ravaged.