The Villains Must Win

I’maproudNEETwho’sdevouredeveryromancenovel,manga,webtoon,andotomegameoutthere.JustwhenIthoughtI’dconquereditall,ablackbunnyappearedinmydream.“Congrats!You’vebeenchosentohelpvillainswinacrossmultipleworlds!”“Likeagame?”“Uh...sure.”“Great,I’min!”Andjustlikethat,IbecameanagentoftheVillainSystem.Timetorewritesomehappily-ever-afters—villainstyle.[NOTE!]Thisnovelfeaturesmultipleshortarcs,eachexploringdifferenttropessuchasancientChina,themodernworld,beasts,werewolves,vampires,fantasy,schoolromance,idolgroups—younameit!Thetwist?EacharcfocusesonourMCmakingthevillain(male)triumphoverthemaleandfemaleleads.Thestoryiswrittenprimarilyin2ndand3rdpersonPOVforadynamicandimmersiveexperience.||Excerpt||[WARNING!MATUREContentAhead!]“Thenserveme...properly.”Thecommandwasbothsensualandauthoritative,andXueLi’spulsequickenedunderhisintensegaze.Theairbetweenthemgrewheavy,hertremblinghandsfalteringasshebegantorunthespongeacrosshischest,hertouchfeatherlightagainsthisscars.“Y-yesyourmajesty.”XueLi’shandtrembledslightlyasshedippedthetowelintothewarm,fragrantwater,herbreathcatchingasshesqueezeditoutoverHanFeng’sshoulders.Thewatercascadeddownhischiseledframe,tracingeveryridgeandcontourofhismuscles.Sheswallowedhard,focusingintentlyonhertask,thoughherheartracedlikeadruminherchest.Shebeganathisshoulders,hertouchgentleasthetowelglidedoverhisskin.Hisscars,amixofoldbattlesanduntoldstories,caughtherattention,andshehesitatedforabriefmomentbeforecontinuing.Thewarmthofthewatermixedwiththeheatradiatingfromhisbody,andtheintimacyofthemomentsentashiverupherspine.HanFengleanedbackslightly,watchingherthroughhalf-liddedeyes,hisexpressionunreadable.“Slower,”hemurmured,hisvoicealowrumblethatmadeherpulseskip.XueLiobeyed,hermovementsbecomingmoredeliberateassheranthespongeacrosshischest,downthedefinedlinesofhisabdomen.Eachstrokefeltunbearablysensual,herfingersbrushinghisskinassheworked.Shetriedtomaintainhercomposure,buttheproximitytohim,thesheerphysicalityofhispresence,madeherfeelasthoughtheairhadthickened.Whenshereachedhisarms,heextendedonelazily,lettinghercleanhimasthoughitwerehisdivineright.Herhandmovedcarefully,trailingdownhisforearmtohiswrist,hertouchsosoftitalmosttickled.HanFeng’ssilencewasoppressiveyetcharged,thepressureofhisgazepinningherinplace.Assheloweredthespongetohistorsoagain,herhandfalteredbrieflynearthesharplineofhishipbone.Thewaterranoverhisskinlikeliquidfire,andherbreathhitchedwhenshenoticedtheslightcurveofhislips,ahintofsatisfactionplayingthere.“You’retrembling,”hesaid,hisvoicevelvetsmooth,makingherflinch.“I-It’sthesteam,YourMajesty,”shestammered,thoughsheknewitwasapoorexcuse.HanFengchuckledsoftly,thesounddeepandrich.“Hmm...Isthatso?Thenyouhavenoproblemcleaningmycockright?”XueLi'seyestrembled,onthevergeoftears,whichseemedtopleaseHanFeng.Hissmilegrewwiderasheurgedheron.“Goon.You'regoingtoservemeproperly,aren'tyou?”