VILLAIN: MANIPULATING THE HEROINES INTO HATING THE PROTAGONIST - Chapter 494 Going In Shui Xueying's Residence

494  Going In Shui Xueying’s Residence

Wang Jian strolled through the inner region of the settlement, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he moved stealthily among the residences. ‘Time for a little payback,’ he muttered to himself, a smirk playing on his lips.

As he approached each noble heir’s residence, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the chaos he was about to unleash. ‘Let’s see how they like having their homes destroyed,’ he thought, his excitement growing with each step.

With a mischievous grin, he tapped into the Laws of Shadow, cloaking himself in invisibility as he crept closer to the first target. The building loomed before him, its grandeur a testament to the wealth and power of its owner.

Wang Jian’s eyes sparkled with mischief as he reached out, his fingers brushing against the walls of the residence. With a surge of power, he drained the elemental energy from the structure, weakening its very foundations. N0vel_Biin hosted the premiere release of this chapter.

With his task complete, Wang Jian moved on to the next building, and then the next, repeating the process until he had sapped the strength from hundreds of residences throughout the inner region.

As the evening descended and the streets grew quieter, Wang Jian released a light gust of wind, setting off a chain reaction of destruction. One by one, the weakened buildings began to crumble, sending clouds of dust billowing into the air.

Wang Jian watched with satisfaction as the buildings crumbled to the ground, the sound of their destruction echoing through the night. “That ought to teach them a lesson,” he muttered, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.

Meanwhile, in the aftermath of the destruction, the Noble Heirs gathered together, their faces pale with shock and humiliation. They exchanged worried glances, realizing that this was likely retribution for their actions against Wang Jian the previous day.

Meanwhile, amidst the rubble and debris, the Noble Heirs gathered in shock and disbelief. Fear gnawed at their hearts as they realized the extent of the devastation wrought upon them.

“This is payback for yesterday,” one of them muttered darkly, his voice tinged with fear. “We’ve angered someone we shouldn’t have.”

As panic spread among the Noble Heirs, Wang Jian made his way to Shui Xueying’s residence, his heart racing with excitement at the thought of her reaction.

Arriving at her door, Wang Jian couldn’t help but feel a surge of anticipation as he knocked lightly. When Shui Xueying opened the door, her eyes widened in surprise at the sight of him standing there.

“Wang Jian? What are you doing here?” she asked, her voice laced with curiosity.

Wang Jian flashed her a charming smile, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “Just thought I’d drop by and see how you’re doing,” he replied casually, his tone playful.

Shui Xueying eyed him suspiciously, but stepped aside to let him in. “Well, come on in then,” she said, gesturing for him to enter.

As they sat down to chat, Shui Xueying couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease. “What’s going on?” she wondered, casting a wary glance at Wang Jian.

But Wang Jian just grinned at her, his eyes twinkling with amusement. “Oh, nothing much,” he said nonchalantly, his tone light. “Just thought I’d come and keep you company for a while.”

Shui Xueying narrowed her eyes at him, but couldn’t hide the hint of a smile that tugged at her lips. “You’re up to something, aren’t you?” she accused, unable to suppress a giggle.

Wang Jian chuckled, his grin widening. “Maybe,” he admitted, his eyes dancing with mischief. “But you’ll just have to wait and see.”

As they continued to chat, Shui Xueying couldn’t shake the feeling that Wang Jian was hiding something from her. But for now, she pushed aside her suspicions and focused on enjoying his company. After all, there was never a dull moment when Wang Jian was around.

Wang Jian leaned back in his chair, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he recounted his exploits to Shui Xueying. “So, you see, I thought it was only fair to return the favor,” he said with a smirk, his voice laced with amusement.

Shui Xueying’s eyes widened in realization as she connected the dots. “Wait, you mean… you’re the one who caused all those buildings to collapse?” she exclaimed, a mixture of shock and amusement crossing her face.

Wang Jian nodded, a proud grin spreading across his face. “Guilty as charged,” he admitted, his tone unapologetic. “But hey, they had it coming after what they did to my place.”

Shui Xueying couldn’t help but burst into laughter at the absurdity of the situation. “I have to admit, that’s pretty clever. That situation was a bit too strange and even I had to call on for an official to get my residence checked up to find out whether it would collapse or not,” she said between giggles. “Well for those Noble Heirs, it was just karma coming back to bite them.”

“Yep,” Wang Jian agreed.

As they continued to chat, Wang Jian’s gaze wandered appreciatively over Shui Xueying’s figure. Unable to resist the temptation any longer, he leaned forward and casually requested, “Hey, would you mind making some tea for me?”

Shui Xueying nodded, a smile playing on her lips as she headed towards the kitchen. “Sure thing,” she replied, her voice light and cheerful.

A few minutes later, as Shui Xueying was busy preparing the tea, Wang Jian seized the opportunity to follow her into the kitchen.

When he entered the kitchen, his eyes lingered on Shui Xueying’s curvaceous form, his heart racing with anticipation.

Without warning, he reached out and grabbed hold of her voluptuous buttocks, his touch firm and possessive.

Shui Xueying gasped in surprise, her cheeks flushing crimson as she turned to face him. “What do you think you’re doing?” she demanded, her voice tinged with both shock and amusement.

Wang Jian flashed her a sly grin, his eyes dancing with mischief. “Just couldn’t resist,” he quipped, his tone teasing. “Your butt is like a magnet, pulling me in.”

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Shui Xueying rolled her eyes playfully, swatting his hand away with a mock scowl. “You’re incorrigible,” she chided, though a hint of laughter lingered in her voice.

Wang Jian chuckled, his grin widening as he leaned in closer. “Guilty as charged,” he replied, his voice low and husky. “But you love it.”

Shui Xueying couldn’t help but laugh at his audacity, shaking her head in mock exasperation. “You’re lucky I find you amusing,” she teased, though there was a warmth in her eyes that betrayed her true feelings.

At this moment, Wang Jian was groping Shui Xueying’s buttocks rather aggressively. And as he did this, he leaned his face towards Shui Xueying’s ear to speak to her.

Wang Jian’s husky whisper sent shivers down Shui Xueying’s spine as he spoke to her with a lustful tone. She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks as his words stirred something deep within her. “Are you going to resist me?” he murmured, his breath hot against her ear.

Shui Xueying couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement at his question. She glanced up at him with a playful gleam in her eyes. “And what if I do?” she teased, a hint of challenge in her voice.

For a moment, Wang Jian didn’t respond. Instead, he withdrew his hands from her buttocks, leaving her feeling a strange mix of relief and disappointment. She had secretly enjoyed his touch, but she wasn’t sure how to admit it.

But before she could dwell on her conflicting emotions, Wang Jian surprised her by delivering a sharp smack to her rear. Shui Xueying gasped in surprise, her eyes widening as she felt the sting spreading across her skin.

Wang Jian’s husky voice whispered in her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. “If you resist me, I’ll have to punish you,” he murmured, his tone dripping with desire.

Shui Xueying’s heart raced at his words, her body responding instinctively to his touch. She felt a rush of arousal coursing through her veins, her breath coming in short gasps as she struggled to maintain her composure.

But even as her mind screamed for her to resist, her body betrayed her, craving more of his touch. She found herself arching into his hand, silently begging for his punishment.

Wang Jian chuckled softly at her response, his touch growing bolder as he continued to tease her. “You like that, don’t you?” he whispered, his voice laced with amusement.

Shui Xueying bit her lip, unable to deny the truth of his words. Despite her best efforts to resist, she couldn’t deny the intense pleasure coursing through her veins. “Yes,” she admitted, her voice barely a whisper.

With a wicked grin, Wang Jian leaned in closer, his lips hovering just inches from hers. “Good,” he murmured, his voice sending shivers down her spine. “Because I’m just getting started.”

As he pressed his lips to hers in a passionate kiss, Shui Xueying surrendered herself completely to the pleasure.