Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist



Wang Jian's hands continued their sensual exploration, setting Isabella's body ablaze with desire. Her initial protests had given way to a yearning she could no longer suppress.

"Emperor Wang," she breathed, her voice a sultry whisper, "we shouldn't... but I want..."

His lips descended upon her neck with unbridled hunger, igniting a fiery passion within her. Each kiss sent electrifying waves of pleasure through her, her body instinctively arching toward his. The resistance she had feigned crumbled, overtaken by the intensity of their desire.

Wang Jian's touch, confident and skilled, caressed the curves of her drenched attire, making her quiver with anticipation.

Isabella's breaths grew shallow, matching the rhythm of his advances. She was torn between societal propriety and the overpowering need that surged through her veins.

"Isabella," Wang Jian purred, his voice a velvet whisper, "there's no need to deny what we both crave."

Her heart raced, her body yearning for his, and in that heated moment, Isabella surrendered to the overpowering sensations that consumed her.

As their desires collided, Wang Jian's hands grew more urgent, their urgency mirrored by the rapid beating of their hearts. With practiced precision, he began to tear apart Isabella's drenched clothes, revealing her flawless, glistening skin beneath.

Isabella's voice was now a breathless murmur of consent, her inhibitions cast aside in the fiery furnace of their passion. "Emperor Wang, please... I need..."

Their embrace intensified, a whirlwind of fervor and desire. Their lips met in a feverish kiss, tongues dancing in a sensual rhythm that defied words.

Wang Jian whispered into her ear, his voice thick with longing, "Isabella, I've wanted to do this to you the moment I saw you..."

Isabella's response was a soft moan, her body arching to meet his as their mouths hungrily sought one another's.

He guided her down to the soft grass by the lakeside, their connection deepening with every touch. Isabella gasped as she felt his powerful embrace envelop her, the intensity of their connection undeniable.

"Emperor Wang, I want you," she confessed, her voice trembling with longing.

Wang Jian's hands roamed her body with reverence and hunger, teasing and tantalizing every inch of her being. "And I want you, Isabella," he murmured, his lips trailing down her throat.

Their lovemaking was a slow, deliberate dance of desire, every movement deliberate and filled with purpose. They explored one another with a hunger that left no part of their bodies untouched.

Isabella's fingers entangled in Wang Jian's silver hair as he kissed his way down her body, pausing to savor the taste of her skin.

"Emperor Wang," she gasped, "I've never..."

Wang Jian silenced her with a searing kiss, his fingers tracing patterns of pleasure along her trembling flesh. "Shh, my love," he whispered, "I'll make it unforgettable."

Their passion blazed like a wildfire, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Wang Jian held Isabella close, their hearts beating as one.

Isabella's voice rose in a crescendo of ecstasy as their connection reached its peak, her cries of pleasure mingling with Wang Jian's own.

This was just the beginning of their steamy sexual encounters. And it didn't even come close to meeting Wang Jian's expectations.

Wang Jian soon dragged Isabella out of the water and forced her to get on all fours in front of him.

Wang Jian leaned in close and said, "Now, as my bitch, you will satisfy me." He had a sly smile on his face and seemed to be really evil.

Wang Jian did not hesitate for a second before shoving his cock all the way inside Isabella's pussy.

Isabella felt Wang Jian's big, fat cock piercing her pussy and go all the way down to the deepest point she could feel.

At the same time that he was doing this, Wang Jian forcefully touched Isabella's breasts while squeezing her nipples.

"Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Isabella's shriek reverberated across the region, but Wang Jian kept on moving at a faster pace.

Wang Jian quickly started to release his hot, thick load of semen within Isabella's pussy.

Isabella also climaxed at the same moment, her face sporting a rather distorted expression. She could feel Wang Jian's load of sperm filling her whole pussy, but she was unable to stop it.

Wang Jian had just then extracted his enormous cock from her pussy. He had her turn her head, then thrust his dick directly into her mouth.

"Now, clean it up!" Wang Jian talked in a diabolical manner.

Isabella had never had a cock in her mouth before to this. She was frozen for a while, unable to do anything other than glide her tongue over Wang Jian's cock.

Wang Jian proceeded by making to-and-fro movements as he thrust his cock into her mouth while still holding the back of her head.

She was in fact providing Wang Jian a lot of pleasure right now, despite her lack of expertise in blowjobs.

After indulging in a series of intimate encounters in a variety of positions, Wang Jian and Isabella finally took a break from their passionate escapades. As they lay entwined, their whispered conversations began.

"You are undoubtedly a woman of incredible passion," Wang Jian murmured, his arms still wrapped around Isabella. A satisfied grin played across his lips as he spoke.

Isabella, looking into his eyes, voiced her concern, her voice tinged with a hint of worry. "What will the other women who have accompanied you think when they discover our bond? They might not take it well."

Wang Jian, his fingers gently tracing patterns on her naked skin, offered reassurance. "You needn't fret about them. They will warmly embrace you as a part of my inner circle."

However, his demeanor shifted, and a hint of gravity crept into his tone. "Moreover," he continued, "you should prepare yourself for the possibility that my desires won't be confined to just you. My sights are set on Empress Victoria, your mistress, and I intend to have her join my harem as well."

Isabella, her heart filled with both ardor and apprehension, looked deep into Wang Jian's eyes.

Her voice quivered slightly as she replied, "Emperor Wang, I understand your desires, and I promise to do my utmost to help you win Empress Victoria's favor and bring her into your harem."

She shifted closer to him, her fingers lightly tracing a path across his chest.

"I have served Empress Victoria faithfully, and I will use my influence to pave the way for your intentions," she continued, her tone a mix of determination and devotion.

Wang Jian smiled appreciatively at her commitment, his fingers continuing their gentle caresses along her body. "I have no doubt about your dedication, Isabella."

Isabella nodded, her heart filled with a mixture of desire, loyalty, and a newfound sense of purpose.

The two lovers, entwined in each other's arms, knew that their journey was just beginning.

As their whispered conversation came to an end, Isabella and Wang Jian shifted their attention to the present moment. Their entangled bodies slowly moved apart, and the sensual intimacy that had filled the air gave way to a sense of closeness that was both tender and comforting.

With a soft, lingering kiss, Wang Jian released Isabella from his embrace, his fingers brushing gently along her bare skin as they separated. Their passion still smoldered in their eyes, but now they had a different purpose in mind.

Isabella's gaze met Wang Jian's as they both reached for their interspatial rings, hidden away amidst the folds of their discarded clothing. With practiced ease, they retrieved their garments, fingers grazing sensually against the cool fabric.

In silence, they began to dress, their movements slow and deliberate. Isabella slid her slender legs into her undergarments, her eyes never leaving Wang Jian's form as he donned his own attire.

Every fold of fabric, every button fastened, seemed to heighten the tension in the room.

Their closeness, both physical and emotional, was palpable as they helped each other with the final adjustments.

Wang Jian's fingers brushed against Isabella's bare shoulder, sending a shiver down her spine as he assisted her in securing her dress.

Once fully dressed, they shared one more lingering look, a silent promise of the passion that would continue to smolder between them. Then, side by side, they made their way back to the palace.

Inside the opulent halls of the palace, Empress Victoria sensed their return. Her curiosity was piqued by the late hour, but she dismissed it, attributing it to the demands of her disciple's newfound role.

Little did she know that Isabella's loyalty had taken a new, passionate form, one that would soon reshape the dynamics of the palace.

If only Empress Victoria had delved deeper into the mysteries of this late-night encounter, she might have glimpsed the brewing storm that was about to descend upon her palace.

Wang Jian made his way back to his lavish chambers, where his other consorts awaited his return. As he entered the room, a wicked grin played across his lips, and a sly spark glinted in his eyes.

With an air of confidence, he addressed his assembled women, who were lounging gracefully in various states of repose. "Ladies," he began, his tone laced with a hint of intrigue, "I have successfully welcomed a new member into my harem."

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