Wang Jian's breath hitched in his throat as he took in the sight before him. The silhouettes of Princess Mariana and Princess Valeria, their bodies glistening under the dim light, radiated an undeniable allure. Their naked forms were masterpieces of temptation, every curve sculpted to perfection, and he couldn't resist the primal urge that coursed through him.
"Do you really hate me that much?" Wang Jian teased, a sinister grin creeping across his face as he approached them, the tension in the air thickening with each passing moment. "You seem to be enjoying this more than you let on."
Mariana glared at him, a fierce fire igniting in her emerald eyes. "You're a monster, Wang Jian. This doesn't change how we feel about you." Yet, even as she spoke, her body betrayed her. The way her chest heaved and the flush on her cheeks revealed a growing desire she couldn't suppress.
