Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

The warm water lapped gently against their skin, the fragrant oils creating a soothing aroma. Wang Jian leaned back against the edge of the tub, his arms draped casually around Xinqiao and Yujia, who were nestled close to him. The playful atmosphere of the previous night had shifted, replaced by a more intimate and reflective mood.

Xinqiao, her initial shock subsiding, looked at Wang Jian with a mixture of confusion and hurt. "So," she said, her voice quiet, "everything you told me… it was all a lie? Just to… to get me into bed?"

She then turned her gaze to Yujia, her eyes filled with a sense of betrayal. "And you, Yujia," she said, her voice trembling slightly. "Was our… friendship, our bond, worth so little to you? That you would deceive me like this, trick me into… spending the night with him?"

Yujia immediately met Xinqiao's gaze, her expression sincere. "No, Xinqiao," she said, her voice soft but firm. "It's because our bond is so strong that I wanted you to experience this. Serving Master Wang Jian is… an honor, a privilege. It's far better than… than being with that idiot Xuan."

Wang Jian smiled, gently caressing Xinqiao's cheek. "While I may not have been entirely truthful about my… profession," he said, his voice smooth and reassuring, "my feelings for you are genuine. I do like you, Xinqiao. I promise you, I will treasure you, unlike how Feng Xuan… ignores you."

As he spoke, he leaned in and gently kissed her neck, his lips tracing a path down to her chest. He then began to gently caress her voluptuous body, eliciting a soft sigh from her. 'Gotta keep her distracted,' he thought with a wink. 'Can't let her dwell on the whole deception thing.'

He pulled back slightly, his eyes meeting hers. "Besides," he whispered, his voice low and seductive, "would I have been able to win your heart if I had told you from the start that I am the leader of the Heavenly Jade Pavilion? You would have been too intimidated."

He then decided to reveal his true identity, not just as the leader of the Heavenly Jade Pavilion, but as something far more significant. He looked at both women, his expression serious. "There is something else you should know," he said, his voice low and resonant. "I am the one who conquered all four cosmos."

Xinqiao and Yujia's eyes widened in shock. They had never heard anything like this before. Not even in legends or ancient texts. The concept of conquering even a single cosmos was considered an impossible feat, let alone four. 'Four cosmos?' Xinqiao thought, her mind reeling. 'That's… unheard of. It's not even a legend.'

"But… we've never heard of anything like this," Xinqiao said, her voice filled with disbelief. "Not even a legend. How is that possible?"

Wang Jian shrugged. "Legends are often distorted over time," he said, his voice dismissive. "And some stories are simply… forgotten. Besides, I wasn't exactly advertising my achievements. I preferred to keep a low profile." 'Plus, the Heavenly Dao probably erased most of the records,' he thought with a wry smile. 'Wouldn't want anyone getting any ideas about conquering multiple universes. That's my thing.'

He then pulled Xinqiao closer, gently kissing her forehead. "The important thing is," he murmured, his voice soft and reassuring, "I am here now. And I intend to stay. And I will treasure you both."

He then began to gently caress their bodies, his touch sending shivers down their spines. The tension in the bath dissipated, replaced by a more relaxed and intimate atmosphere. The two women, still reeling from the revelations about Wang Jian's true identity, found themselves drawn to his touch, his charisma, his undeniable power.

Wang Jian had successfully woven his web of deceit and seduction, and the two beautiful women were now firmly entangled within it. He had revealed just enough of his true self to pique their curiosity and awe them with his power, while still maintaining an air of mystery. He knew that he had them exactly where he wanted them.

As they soaked in the warm water, Wang Jian turned to Yujia. "You know, Yujia," he said, his voice playful, "you've done an excellent job in preparing Xinqiao for me. You've truly outdone yourself."

Yujia blushed slightly, her eyes sparkling with pride. "It's my pleasure, Master," she replied, her voice soft. "I would do anything for you."

Wang Jian chuckled. "I know you would," he said, reaching out and stroking her hair. "And for that, I am truly grateful."

He then turned back to Xinqiao, who was still staring at him in disbelief. "Don't worry, Xinqiao," he said, sensing her confusion. "I'll explain everything in due time. But for now, let's just enjoy this moment."

He pulled her closer, his lips brushing against her ear. "After all," he whispered, "we have all eternity to unravel the mysteries of the cosmos."

Xinqiao shivered slightly, not just from the cold water, but also from the intensity of his gaze. She found herself drawn to him, her doubts and fears slowly fading away.

As they continued to soak in the bath, Wang Jian shared stories of his travels through the cosmos, of the countless worlds he had visited, the extraordinary beings he had encountered, and the epic battles he had fought. Xinqiao and Yujia listened with rapt attention, their minds filled with wonder and awe.

Wang Jian paused, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Of course, I can't reveal too much," he said, his voice mysterious. "There are some secrets that must be kept, even from my closest companions."

He leaned closer to Xinqiao, his voice dropping to a whisper. "But I can promise you this," he said, his eyes filled with intensity, "I will share everything with you, in time. Everything."

Xinqiao's heart fluttered at his words. She felt a sense of excitement and anticipation, a yearning to know more about the man who had captured her heart and soul.

Yujia, meanwhile, watched the interaction between Wang Jian and Xinqiao with a mixture of amusement and satisfaction. She knew that her master had a way of captivating hearts and minds, and she was proud to be a part of his grand scheme.

As the sun began to rise, casting its golden rays into the bathroom, Wang Jian decided it was time to end their bath. He gently pulled Xinqiao and Yujia out of the tub, wrapping them in large, fluffy towels.

"We should get dressed," he said, his voice filled with a hint of regret. "But don't worry, we'll have plenty more opportunities to… spend time together."

He then led them to their respective chambers, where he helped them get dressed. As he helped Xinqiao, he couldn't resist lingering a little longer, his hands lingering on her skin, his eyes filled with desire.

"I'll be back later," he whispered, his voice low and seductive.

Xinqiao blushed, her heart pounding in her chest. She nodded, her voice barely audible. "I… I'll be waiting."

Wang Jian left the chamber, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. He had successfully captivated Xinqiao's heart and mind, and he was confident that she would be his loyal companion for years to come. As for Yujia, she was already his, body and soul.

He knew that he had a lot of work to do, to rebuild the Heavenly Jade Pavilion, to reclaim his rightful place as the ruler of the cosmos.

~~

Wang Jian, after leaving Xinqiao's chamber, felt a sense of quiet satisfaction. 'Well, that was… productive,' he thought with a smirk. 'Two down, two to go. I must have dealt a significant blow to Feng Xuan's providence by stealing two of his wives. That's gotta sting.'

He chuckled to himself. 'Though,' he mused, 'I doubt it's enough to completely cripple his protagonist aura. Still, no need to take any unnecessary risks. A little caution never hurt anyone.' He knew that even with this significant setback, Feng Xuan's luck wouldn't have been impacted enough to completely ruin his chances of still becoming stronger.

Meanwhile, Feng Xuan, completely oblivious to the fact that two of his beloved wives had just spent the night with Wang Jian, was engaged in a crucial meeting. He was face-to-face with Gorthan Steelclaw, the self-proclaimed Dragon King of Shadows, the heavenly talent and de facto ruler of the Southern Cosmos.

Gorthan, a towering figure with a stern face and eyes that seemed to pierce through shadows, had traveled to the Eastern Cosmos with urgent news. "Feng Xuan," he said, his voice deep and resonant, "we have finally obtained a visual of the leader of the Heavenly Jade Pavilion."

He gestured to one of his subordinates, a hulking figure from the Corrupt Dragon Clan. The subordinate stepped forward, unfurling a large scroll. On it was a detailed portrait of a man with striking features, a confident smile playing on his lips. It was Wang Jian.

"Our informants, through some… forceful methods," Gorthan continued, his lips curling into a slight sneer, "managed to extract this image from some of the Heavenly Jade Pavilion's lower-ranking members. They were captured when they ventured too far from those newly appeared galaxies."

Feng Xuan's eyes widened as he saw the portrait. He recognized the man immediately. It was Wang Jian, the seemingly innocuous collector he had met at Lord Wufang's birthday banquet. The same man who had gifted the Crimson Dawn to his father-in-law, a gift that had significantly disrupted the balance of power within the Crimson Flame Belt.

'That… that's him!' Feng Xuan thought, his mind reeling. 'That's the collector! The one who gave the Crimson Dawn to my father-in-law! He's the leader of the Heavenly Jade Pavilion?'

Gorthan, unaware of Feng Xuan's recognition, continued. His initial purpose had been simple: inform Feng Xuan of the Heavenly Jade Pavilion leader's appearance and enlist his help in locating him. After all, Feng Xuan, as the recognized heavenly talent of the Eastern Cosmos, held significant authority within this region. Gorthan could even feel the subtle pressure of the Eastern Cosmos's energy subtly pushing against him, a reminder that he was on Feng Xuan's territory.

"We need to find this man," Gorthan said, his voice firm. "He is a threat to all four cosmoses. His sudden appearance, along with those new galaxies, has created a dangerous imbalance."

Feng Xuan, his mind still racing with the implications of Wang Jian's true identity, simply nodded. He didn't reveal that he recognized the man in the portrait. "I understand," he said, his voice carefully controlled. "I will do everything in my power to locate him."

Gorthan nodded in satisfaction. He had accomplished his mission. He had informed Feng Xuan of the threat and secured his cooperation. He had no idea that he had just inadvertently provided Feng Xuan with a crucial piece of the puzzle, a piece that would soon send him on a collision course with Wang Jian.

As Gorthan departed, Feng Xuan's mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. 'That collector… Wang Jian… he's the leader of the Heavenly Jade Pavilion?' he thought, his mind struggling to comprehend the implications. 'He gave the Crimson Dawn to my father-in-law… he's the one behind all this chaos?'

He felt a surge of anger, a sense of betrayal. He had been played for a fool, manipulated by a man he had dismissed as a mere merchant. 'He was right under my nose the whole time,' he thought, his fists clenching. 'And I didn't even suspect a thing.'

He immediately decided to head to the Blazing Rock Star. He needed to speak with his father-in-law, to inform him of the truth about Wang Jian. He also needed to speak with Xinqiao, to warn her about the danger this man posed.

'I need to tell them the truth,' he thought, his expression grim. 'They need to know who this man really is.' He had no idea what awaited him on the Blazing Rock Star, the devastating truth that would shatter his world and set him on a path of vengeance.