Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

Chapter 698: Hot Sex With Jessica



Wang Jian raised an eyebrow, feigning a look of concern. "Where would we go? I don't have any money left, Jessica. And it's getting late."

Jessica bit her lip, clearly not wanting the night to end. Then, as if she'd suddenly come up with the perfect solution, she leaned closer and whispered, "I'll book a hotel room. We can stay there."

Wang Jian's lips curved into a small, triumphant smile. "Are you sure?"

Jessica nodded eagerly, her expression both determined and a little drunk. "Yes. I want to be with you, Wang Jian. I don't care about anything else."

He didn't need any further convincing. Taking her hand, Wang Jian led her out of the bar and onto the street. They walked a short distance to a nearby luxury hotel, one that exuded elegance and sophistication. As they entered the lavish lobby, Wang Jian guided Jessica to the front desk, where she handled the booking with her credit card. The clerk, a middle-aged woman, barely raised an eyebrow at their slightly disheveled appearance, simply processing the transaction and handing over the room key with a polite smile.

Wang Jian thanked her, taking the key and leading Jessica to the elevator. As the doors closed, sealing them off from the rest of the world, he turned to Jessica, his eyes dark with intent. She gazed back at him, her breath coming in soft, shallow pants. The anticipation between them was palpable, thickening the air around them.

When they reached their floor, Wang Jian led her down the hallway to their room, a suite that was far more luxurious than anything he would have chosen for himself. But tonight wasn't about him-it was about making Jessica feel special, about cementing his hold over her. As he unlocked the door and pushed it open, they stepped into the spacious, elegantly decorated room, the door clicking shut behind them.

The moment they were inside, Wang Jian's demeanor shifted. His hands moved to Jessica's waist, pulling her close as he kissed her again, this time with even more urgency. Jessica responded eagerly, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pressed herself against him. Wang Jian's hands roamed over her body, tugging at the fabric of her clothes, eager to feel the softness of her skin beneath.

In a swift, practiced motion, he pulled her blouse over her head, tossing it aside carelessly. Jessica's breath hitched as he trailed kisses down her neck, his hands making quick work of the clasp of her bra. As the lacy garment fell away, he took a moment to admire the sight before him—her full, voluptuous breasts, the way her chest rose and fell with each labored breath. He didn't waste time, his lips and hands moving to worship her body, eliciting soft moans and gasps from her as he explored every inch of her exposed skin.

Jessica was lost in the sensation, her mind hazy with a mix of alcohol and desire. She didn't protest as Wang Jian continued his assault on her senses, his hands sliding down to the waistband of her jeans. With a deft tug, he pulled them down, revealing her lacy panties. His eyes darkened with lust as he took in the sight of her standing there, almost fully naked, her skin flushed and her body trembling with need.

"Wang Jian..." she whispered, her voice breathy and desperate.

He silenced her with another searing kiss, his hands roaming lower to cup her rear, pulling her against him. As their bodies pressed together, he could feel the heat radiating off her, the way she trembled under his touch. It was intoxicating, the power he held over her, the way she had surrendered herself so completely to him.

In one fluid motion, he lifted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carried her to the bed. The expensive linens crumpled beneath them as he laid her down, his body hovering over hers. Jessica's hands tugged at his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against hers. He obliged, pulling off his own clothes in a matter of seconds before joining her on the bed.

Wang Jian's hands moved to her panties, hooking his fingers under the delicate fabric and pulling them down her legs. She was completely exposed now, every inch of her body laid bare before him. Jessica's breath hitched as he trailed kisses down her body, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He took his time, savoring the taste of her skin, the way she writhed beneath him, her fingers gripping the sheets as she moaned his name.

When he finally moved back up to claim her lips again, Jessica was panting, her body aching for him. Wang Jian positioned himself above her, his hands gripping her hips as he entered her in one smooth, powerful thrust. Jessica cried out, her back arching as he filled her completely, her nails digging into his back as she clung to him.

Wang Jian set a slow, steady rhythm, his movements deliberate and controlled as he took her again and again. Jessica's moans grew louder with each thrust, her body moving in sync with his as they lost themselves in the pleasure. The world outside ceased to exist, leaving only the two of them, their bodies entwined as they reached the peak of ecstasy.

Hours later, they lay tangled in the sheets, their bodies spent and satisfied. Jessica's head rested on Wang Jian's chest, her breathing slowly returning to normal as she drifted off to sleep. Wang Jian stared up at the ceiling, a small, satisfied smile playing on his lips. He had gotten exactly what he wanted-Jessica was his now, and there was no going back.

As Jessica slept soundly beside him, Wang Jian's mind was already working on his next move. He knew that this wasn't the end-it was just the beginning. Jessica was a valuable asset, one that he could use to further his own goals. And as long as she was wrapped around his finger, he would continue to manipulate her, bending her to his will.

Wang Jian's eyes flickered with a cold, calculating light as he gazed down at the woman lying beside him. Jessica had no idea what she had gotten herself into. But Wang Jian knew one thing for sure he was going to enjoy every moment of this game.

Jessica woke up slowly, groaning softly as the light streaming through the curtains hit her face. Her head throbbed with the familiar ache of a hangover, and she winced as she shifted her body, feeling a sharp soreness in places she hadn't anticipated. Her thighs and core ached, a dull reminder of the intense night she had shared with Wang Jian. Every movement sent little jolts of discomfort through her body, especially in her most intimate areas.

She opened her eyes fully and took in the scene around her. The hotel room was a luxurious mess-clothes were strewn haphazardly across the floor, empty glasses were scattered on the bedside table, and the scent of sex still lingered in the air. Jessica glanced down and saw that she was completely naked beneath the sheets, her body marked with faint bruises and love bites from the night before. She frowned slightly, her gaze shifting to the man lying beside her-Wang Jian, also naked, his chest rising and falling steadily as he slept.

For a moment, she felt a surge of anger bubble up inside her. Was this his plan all along? To get her drunk and then have his way with her? She had been tipsy, sure, but she hadn't been completely out of control. And yet, here she was, sore and naked next to a man who wasn't her boyfriend.

"Wang Jian," she muttered under her breath, her voice still hoarse from the night before.

She nudged him with her elbow, and when he didn't stir, she poked him harder, causing him to finally wake up. Wang Jian blinked a few times, stretching his body languidly as though he had slept like a king. He glanced over at Jessica and noticed the frown on her face, her brow furrowed with frustration.

"What's with that look?" Wang Jian asked playfully, his voice still groggy as he yawned and stretched his arms above his head.

Jessica sat up, clutching the sheets to her chest as she glared at him. "Did you plan this?" she asked sharply. "Was your plan to get me drunk and then... and then have sex with me in that state?"n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Wang Jian raised an eyebrow at her accusation, then chuckled softly, unbothered by her anger.

He sat up beside her, his strong arms wrapping around her waist as he pulled her close. Jessica stiffened at first but didn't resist as he held her naked body against his. He pressed a soft kiss to her shoulder, his lips grazing her skin lightly.

"Jessica," he whispered teasingly into her ear, "you know it wasn't like that. You wanted me as much as I wanted you. We both knew what we were getting into last night."

Jessica huffed, still trying to cling to her anger. "I was drunk, Wang Jian. You know that."

He tightened his arms around her, leaning in to kiss her neck gently. "Maybe a little drunk,"

he admitted with a smirk, "but you were very enthusiastic. Don't forget that. And besides, I would never do anything you didn't want."

Jessica softened slightly at his words, though she still shot him a glare. "That's not the point," she muttered. "You... you were rough with me last night. My whole body aches, and don't even get me started on the love bites."

Wang Jian's eyes glinted with amusement as he ran a hand down her back, his fingers tracing the marks he had left on her skin. "You look sexy with them," he murmured. "And don't worry, I'll deal with Jake if he ever finds out."

Jessica sighed, exasperated but feeling herself relax in his embrace. "It's not just about Jake," she complained. "I was supposed to go swimming later this week, and now I can't because you've covered me in marks. How am I supposed to wear a bikini like this?"

Wang Jian grinned, leaning closer to whisper in her ear. "I didn't want you going anywhere in

a bikini," he said, his voice low and possessive. "I don't want other guys looking at your beautiful body. It belongs to me now."

Jessica shivered at his words, her anger slowly dissolving as she allowed herself to enjoy the

warmth of his embrace. There was something intoxicating about Wang Jian's confidence, the way he made her feel desired and wanted. It was a stark contrast to how she sometimes felt with Jake, who could be inattentive and distant.

As they sat together in the hotel bed, the tension between them dissipated, replaced by a

quiet intimacy. Jessica sighed softly, resting her head against Wang Jian's chest, allowing herself to relax in his arms. Despite her earlier frustration, she couldn't deny the magnetic pull she felt toward him.

Eventually, they both got up and got dressed, and Wang Jian made sure to help Jessica with her outfit, planting kisses on her bare skin whenever he could. Once they were ready to leave,

they shared a final, lingering kiss at the door of the hotel room.

"I'll see you soon," Wang Jian whispered with a wink as they parted ways.

Jessica smiled softly, though a part of her felt uneasy about the whole situation. But she

pushed that feeling aside, telling herself that it was just a bit of fun. After all, Wang Jian had promised to deal with Jake if anything came up.