VILLAIN: MANIPULATING THE HEROINES INTO HATING THE PROTAGONIST - Chapter 733: Death Ceremony Of Rafael

Wang Jian’s life had never been more comfortable. In the days following Rafael’s

assassination, everything was falling perfectly into place. His plan had worked flawlessly, and now he was free to enjoy the fruits of his cunning.

Lucía, who was grieving for her brother, had no idea about his true nature.

She believed Wang Jian had simply been away on business during the days of Rafael’s death ceremony, oblivious to the fact that he was spending his time with other women, thoroughly enjoying the pleasures of their bodies.

Lucía was completely occupied with the formalities surrounding her brother’s death. She had inherited everything – every single property, every piece of wealth, and all of Rafael’s assets were now hers.

The relatives who had gathered for the death ceremony were respectful, many offering their condolences, but it was clear that none of them had the claim to Rafael’s fortune that Lucía now possessed.

They were merely onlookers, waiting for the will to be read, hoping for a scrap, but Lucía had been Rafael’s only true family, and thus, she inherited everything.

Throughout the days, Lucía remained busy with meetings, formalities, and the arrangements for the ceremony. She attended every session, listening to the attorneys and officials as they outlined the legal processes, her grief palpable as she dealt with the fallout of her brother’s death.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian was nowhere to be seen. Lucía assumed he was busy with his own work, and she respected his space, never questioning his absences.

In reality, Wang Jian was indulging in something far more pleasurable. While Lucía attended the death ceremony, he was back at two hotels, splitting his time between his many lovers and mistresses.

In one hotel, he spent his time with Bella, the voluptuous teacher who had become completely infatuated with him. In the other, Emma, Jessica, and Sofia waited eagerly for his return each night, ready to serve him however he pleased.

In the hotel room with Bella, Wang Jian wasted no time in taking control.

Bella, with her voluptuous figure, was eager for his touch. Her ripe, peach-shaped buttocks and large, firm breasts had drawn Wang Jian’s attention from the very beginning, and tonight, The intended to savor every inch of her body.

He had her pinned beneath him, her hands clutching the sheets as he roughly took her, his hips driving into her with relentless force.

Bella moaned loudly, her voice a mixture of pleasure and desperation as Wang Jian pounded into her from behind. His hands gripped her waist firmly, pulling her body back against him with each thrust. Her large breasts bounced wildly with the motion, and Wang Jian’s hands soon found them, squeezing them roughly as he continued his rough pace.

“You’re mine,” Wang Jian growled into her ear, his voice deep and commanding. “Every part of you belongs to me.”

Bella could only nod, too overwhelmed by the sensation to form coherent words.

She gasped as his hands roamed over her body, teasing her nipples before moving down to her hips, pulling her closer to him. Her body trembled under his control, and she let out a loud, throaty moan as she felt him push deeper inside her.

Wang Jian didn’t hold back. He used her body for his pleasure, flipping her onto her back and pushing her large breasts together as he thrust between them.

Bella eagerly wrapped her arms around her breasts, creating a tight tunnel for him to thrust into. He groaned in pleasure, watching as his length slid between her soft, warm flesh.

“Look at you, Bella,” he said with a smirk. “So eager to please me.”

Bella looked up at him, her cheeks flushed with desire. “I want to please you, Wang Jian… I need to.”

He grinned, his hands gripping her breasts tightly as he continued to thrust between them, his movements growing rougher as he neared his release. Bella’s eyes glazed over with pleasure, her body trembling beneath him as he took full control of her.

Meanwhile, in the other hotel, Emma, Jessica, and Sofia were waiting for him. The three women were no strangers to his demands, and they knew exactly what to expect when Wang Jian entered the room. He wasted no time with pleasantries, immediately taking control of the situation as he stripped them bare.

The foursome began with Wang Jian taking his time, savoring the sight of all three women lying naked before him. Emma’s curvy figure, Jessica’s athletic body, and Sofia’s voluptuous, submissive form were laid out like a feast for him to enjoy.

He started with Emma, pulling her onto his lap as he thrust into her from behind. Her body rocked against his, her moans filling the room as his hands roamed over her, gripping her breasts and hips with force.

Jessica, eager for her turn, knelt in front of Wang Jian, her mouth opening wide as she took him into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around his length as she bobbed her head, moaning as she felt Emma’s body press against her.

Wang Jian alternated between the two women, his hands gripping Jessica’s hair as she sucked him off while his hips moved steadily inside Emma.

Sofia watched from the side, her eyes filled with a mixture of lust and fear. She knew what was coming, but she didn’t dare resist.

When it was her turn, Wang Jian wasted no time in taking control of her, flipping her onto her back and thrusting into her with force.

Sofia’s large breasts bounced with each movement, and Wang Jian couldn’t resist the temptation. He pushed her breasts together, thrusting between them as he had done with Bella, enjoying the sight of her submissive body beneath him.

Emma and Jessica joined in, their hands and mouths exploring Sofia’s body as Wang Jian continued to dominate the scene.

The foursome went on for hours, Wang Jian taking full advantage of each woman’s body,

pushing them to their limits as he used them for his pleasure. By the time the night was over, all three women were left trembling and exhausted, their bodies covered in sweat as they lay in a heap beside him.

While Wang Jian was indulging in his desires, Lucía was completely unaware. Each day, she returned from the death ceremony, tired and emotionally drained, only to find Wang Jian waiting for her in her apartment.

She believed he had been busy with work, perhaps traveling to different places, but she had no reason to suspect that he was actually spending his time with other women.

As soon as Lucía entered her apartment, Wang Jian would pull her into his arms, kissing her deeply before leading her to the bedroom.

She didn’t resist – in fact, she craved his touch, his attention. He had become her anchor in the chaos of her brother’s death, and she found solace in his arms.

Each night, Wang Jian would make love to her, his hands exploring every inch of her

voluptuous body.

Lucía would moan softly as he entered her, her body trembling with desire as he took her again and again. She had no idea that he had just come from another hotel room, where he had spent hours ravaging the bodies of his mistresses.

“I missed you,” Wang Jian whispered into Lucía’s ear as he thrust into her, his voice filled

with faux affection.

“I missed you too,” Lucía moaned, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck. She was completely unaware of the truth, blinded by her love for him.

Wang Jian smiled to himself, knowing that he had complete control over her. She had no idea what he was truly doing, no idea that he was using her for his own gain. And she never would.

As the days passed, Wang Jian continued to play both sides perfectly. He attended to Lucía when necessary, providing her with the comfort and affection she needed as she dealt with the aftermath of Rafael’s death.

At the same time, he spent his nights with Bella, Emma, Jessica, and Sofia, indulging in his deepest desires without any consequences.

Lucía had inherited everything, and Wang Jian knew that soon, he would have access to all of

it. He had already begun using her money, her assets, and soon, he would have full control

over her life. She had given him everything – her body, her wealth, and most importantly,

her trust.

And Wang Jian had no intention of letting any of it go to waste.