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Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

In a world of cultivation, dragons, and other fantastical beings, what happens if a villainous playboy gangster named Wang Jian is reincarnated? Pure chaos! Lin Feng: Wang Jian! How dare you capture my childhood friend and mess around with her?! Su Xian: I-I am with him willingly. Lin Feng: N-No way. You are lying. There is no way you would wear that maid dress otherwise! Wang Jian: It's not just her. Before Lin Feng could understand what he meant, in front of him appeared several women, all dressed in maid outfits. Upon seeing these women, his anger rose dramatically. Many of them were women who used to love him dearly. However, Lin Feng was merely the first protagonist who suffered at Wang Jian's hands. The game had just begun as Wang Jian's wicked desires knew no bounds and he began to target the other protagonists while seducing their women through psychological tricks and forceful methods. ~~ Tags: Male Protagonist, Anti-Hero, Villain, System, Huge Harem, Romance, Action, Adventure, Transmigration, Reincarnation, Imperial Family, Politics, Evil Protagonist, Demons, Unprincipled, Beautiful Female Leads, R18+, Rape, Rape Victims Become Lovers, MILFs, Schemes and Conspiracies, Beasts, Beast Companions, and so on etc. ~~ (A/N: Well, MC returns back to Earth to fulfil a test to become a Godking.) Join my discord through the following link. discord: https://discord.gg/wHXfwGGCV3

Evil_Villain · 東方
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Mariana Submits To Pleasure

The atmosphere crackled with a heady mix of tension and desire as Wang Jian tightened his grip around Valeria's waist. The world outside their small realm faded into a blur, leaving only the three of them suspended in this intoxicating moment. As his fingers glided over Valeria's curves, each touch igniting a spark, he couldn't help but revel in the power he wielded.

 

"Let go, Valeria," he urged, his voice low and sultry. "You don't have to be afraid."

 

Her heart raced at his words, a conflicted storm swirling within her. "I don't know if I can," she admitted softly, a tremor in her voice betraying her uncertainty. But the warmth of his body against hers and the way he held her made her question her own resolve. Every fiber of her being screamed for release, for freedom from the weight of her inhibitions.

 

"Trust me," he murmured, his breath brushing against her ear, sending shivers down her spine. "I'll take care of you."