Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

Sarah blinked in surprise at the sudden outburst. “He’s here for our protection,” she explained calmly. “You know we’ve been having issues with security-he’s just helping out.”

“Helping out?” her husband spat, his face growing red with anger. “Or are you cheating on me with him? Is that what’s really going on here?”

Sarah’s eyes widened, her mouth opening in shock. “How can you say that? Of course not!”

Wang Jian remained calm, his eyes flickering toward the couple as he played with their daughter, keeping her entertained. His senses were on high alert, ready to intervene if things escalated. But for now, he stayed out of it, letting the tension play out while keeping a close watch on Sarah’s husband.

Sarah stood up from the table, her face flushed with frustration. “You know that’s not true,” she said firmly, her voice trembling slightly with anger. “Don’t make baseless accusations.”

Her husband stood as well, towering over her with his fists clenched. “Then why is he always here? Why is he always around you?”

“Because we’re in danger!” Sarah shot back. “I need protection, and he’s the best person for the job!”

Wang Jian’s gaze remained steady, watching Sarah’s husband closely. If he made a move to hurt her, Wang would step in without hesitation. But for now, he remained in the background, watching and waiting.

Eventually, Sarah’s husband stormed out of the room, leaving her standing there, fuming with anger and frustration. Wang Jian made sure her daughter didn’t sense the tension, keeping her distracted with playful games as Sarah sat back down, her face buried in her hands.

On the fourth day, the attack came. Wang Jian had been expecting it, though the scale of the assault surprised even him. A large gang, far bigger than any that had targeted Charlotte, swarmed Sarah’s estate. Her security team was caught off guard, and while they fought valiantly, it was clear they were losing. The gang had come prepared-armed with advanced weapons, grenades, and snipers positioned around the perimeter.

Wang Jian knew he had to step in.

While Sarah and her daughter were secured inside the house, Wang Jian coordinated with the security team, taking charge of the defense with swift, calculated precision. His experience from the other world came flooding back, and he moved with deadly efficiency.

The gang members, over seventy in total, stormed the property with assault rifles and explosives. The security team was struggling to hold them off, but Wang Jian was different. He used the terrain to his advantage, moving like a ghost through the chaos.

He engaged them head-on, taking out the snipers first with calculated precision, then turning his attention to the ground forces. Using the shadows and the natural cover of the estate, Wang Jian disabled one attacker after another, his movements fluid and deadly. He disarmed them with expert martial arts techniques, using their own weapons against them.

At one point, a grenade was thrown into the mix, but Wang Jian was quick to react, kicking it away into a safer area before it could cause any harm. His senses were heightened, his reflexes sharp as he navigated the battlefield, always one step ahead of his enemies.

Despite their advanced weapons and superior numbers, the gang couldn’t stand up to Wang Jian’s skill. Within minutes, the tide of the battle shifted, and the attackers were either incapacitated or forced to retreat. The security team, though battered, managed to hold the line with Wang Jian’s help.

When it was over, Sarah rushed to find Wang Jian, her heart pounding with fear. She found him standing near the front gate, his shirt torn and his body covered in dirt and sweat from the battle. But despite the exhaustion in his eyes, he smiled when he saw her.

Without thinking, Sarah threw herself into his arms, her body trembling with relief as she hugged him tightly. “Wang,” she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. “Thank you… thank you for saving us.”

Wang Jian hugged her back, his hands sliding down to her waist as he pulled her closer. He could feel the heat of her body against his, the way her chest pressed against his as she held him. He smiled, a dark, knowing smile as his hands roamed over her voluptuous figure, enjoying the feel of her curves.

But just like before, he didn’t take it further. He left her hot and wanting, teasing her senses just enough to leave her longing for more. When he finally pulled away, Sarah was breathless, her cheeks flushed with desire.

The night started off with a certain intensity that neither Wang Jian nor Bella had experienced in a while. After everything that had happened with Sarah, Charlotte, and the constant tension of being on alert, Wang Jian needed an outlet. And Bella, always eager for his touch, welcomed him with open arms-literally.

As soon as Wang Jian entered their apartment, Bella was already waiting for him. Her silky robe barely clung to her curves, exposing just enough to ignite the fire within him. Without wasting time on pleasantries, Wang Jian grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close, crashing his lips against hers. The kiss was intense, filled with hunger and the pent-up lust he had been carrying. Bella responded eagerly, her hands wrapping around his neck as she pressed her body against his.

Wang Jian’s hands roamed over her body, feeling the soft, smooth skin beneath the thin fabric of her robe. With a swift motion, he untied the robe, letting it fall to the floor in a puddle of silk. Bella stood there, completely bare before him, her body glowing under the dim lights of their bedroom. Her full breasts, curvy hips, and toned legs were all on display, and Wang Jian couldn’t help but admire the sight before him.

“Wang…” Bella whispered breathlessly, her eyes filled with desire as she reached for him. “I missed you…”

He didn’t respond with words but instead captured her lips again in another deep, passionate kiss. His hands slid down her back, gripping her hips tightly as he pushed her toward the bed. Bella let out a soft gasp as she fell onto the mattress, her body bouncing slightly as she

landed.

Wang Jian followed her down, his hands and lips everywhere at once. He kissed her neck, her shoulders, and then trailed down to her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth while his hand cupped the other. Bella arched her back, her fingers tangling in his hair as she let out a

moan of pleasure.

“Wang… oh God, don’t stop…”

Her voice was needy, desperate for more, and Wang Jian had no intention of stopping. He switched to the other breast, his tongue flicking over her sensitive skin as he felt her body tremble beneath him. Bella was always responsive to his touch, and tonight was no different. She writhed beneath him, her breathing becoming heavier with every kiss, every touch.

Finally, Wang Jian couldn’t wait any longer. He slid his hands down her body, parting her legs as he positioned himself between them. Bella’s eyes were wide with anticipation as she looked up at him, her lips parted, her chest rising and falling with each shallow breath.

He entered her slowly at first, savoring the way her body responded to him. Bella let out a low moan, her hands gripping the sheets as she felt him fill her. Wang Jian moved slowly, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm as he leaned down to kiss her again. Bella wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her as their bodies moved in sync.

The room was filled with the sounds of their breathing, their moans, and the rhythmic creaking of the bed as Wang Jian picked up the pace. Bella’s moans grew louder, her nails digging into his back as she urged him on.

“Wang… faster… please…”

He obliged, quickening his pace as he thrust into her with more force. Bella’s body responded

eagerly, her hips meeting his with every movement as she moaned his name over and over again. Wang Jian was relentless, his body fueled by the need to release all the tension and lust he had been holding in.

For hours, they didn’t stop. Wang Jian would bring her to the edge, only to slow down and ƒгeewebnovёl.com

tease her before building her back up again. Bella was a mess beneath him, her hair splayed out on the pillow, her body covered in a sheen of sweat as she begged him for more.

“Please, Wang… don’t stop… oh God…”

He didn’t. He kept going, over and over again, until Bella was practically trembling from the pleasure. Her legs shook, her breathing ragged as she held onto him like he was the only thing keeping her grounded.

At one point, Wang Jian flipped her over onto her stomach, pulling her hips up as he entered

her from behind. Bella let out a loud moan, her hands gripping the headboard as Wang Jian pounded into her. The new angle sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, and she couldn’t hold back her cries of ecstasy.

“Wang… I’m gonna… oh God…”

Her words trailed off into a scream as she reached her climax, her body shaking with the force

of her orgasm. Wang Jian wasn’t far behind. The sight of Bella coming undone beneath him

was enough to push him over the edge, and with a final thrust, he found his release, groaning as he buried himself deep inside her.

They collapsed onto the bed, both of them panting and covered in sweat. Bella curled up next

to Wang Jian, her body still trembling from the intensity of it all. She rested her head on his chest, her breathing slowly returning to normal as she closed her eyes.

“That was… amazing,” she whispered, her voice filled with exhaustion and satisfaction.

Wang Jian smiled, running his fingers through her hair as he pulled her closer. “You were amazing,” he replied, kissing the top of her head. “But we’re not done yet.”

Bella opened her eyes and looked up at him, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. “Oh?

You’ve still got energy left?”

Wang Jian chuckled softly, his hands sliding down her back to rest on her hips. “I’m just

getting started.”

And with that, they began again. Wang Jian took his time with her, moving slower this time as

he explored every inch of her body. Bella responded to every touch, her moans filling the room once more as they lost themselves in each other all over again.

The night stretched on, and neither of them wanted it to end. They made love until the early

hours of the morning, their bodies entwined in a dance of pleasure and passion. By the time they finally collapsed for the last time, both of them were utterly spent, their bodies completely exhausted from the hours of intense lovemaking.

Bella lay beside Wang Jian, her head resting on his chest as she traced lazy patterns on his skin

with her fingers. “You always know how to make me feel so good,” she murmured sleepily, a satisfied smile on her lips.

Wang Jian wrapped an arm around her, pulling her closer as he kissed her forehead. “You deserve it,” he said softly, his voice filled with affection.

As the sun began to rise, casting a soft golden light through the curtains, Wang Jian and Bella finally drifted off to sleep, their bodies tangled together in a blissful, exhausted heap.

The next morning, when Wang Jian woke up, Bella was still fast asleep beside him, her face

peaceful and content. He carefully slipped out of bed, not wanting to wake her, and headed

into the kitchen to make breakfast. His mind, however, was already racing ahead to the next phase of his plans.

He knew he had stirred something in both Sarah and Charlotte, leaving them wanting more,

but he wasn’t in a rush. There was plenty of time to play things out, and he was enjoying the slow burn of the game he was playing.