Deviant: No Longer Human

Her fragrant body was irresistible, every inch of her tempting Wang Xiao to forget everything else.

Was it logical for him to lose control like this? Probably not.

But logic had long been overruled by the feelings he had for her.

He sucked hungrily on her sweet lips, his hands exploring her soft curves, taking in the warmth of her body.

"Father..." Ji Xuehong breathed heavily, her lips now swollen and red, glistening with his touch.

But before she could say more, he pressed a finger gently against her mouth.

"It's 'Daddy', when we're alone..." he whispered, his voice low and intimate, brushing a tender kiss against her delicate cheek.

"Mm..." Ji Xuehong's lashes trembled, her soft sigh betraying a flicker of happiness.

Wang Xiao's heart twisted.

Eveline had done this woman a great injustice by shaping her into a cold-blooded killer. Ji Xuehong, despite everything, was pure at her core—innocent in ways Eveline would never understand.

How could Eveline have thought Ji Xuehong was suited for that life? The thought sickened him.

But right now, none of that mattered.

He leaned in again, capturing her lips, as if the taste of her wasn't enough to satisfy the growing hunger inside him.

"Daddy..." Ji Xuehong groaned, her voice shaky with surprise as she gripped his clothes tighter, her knuckles whitening.

Her lips quivered, and her legs fidgeted nervously beneath him.

She was caught between her own emotions, unsure of what to do but unable to pull away.

Wang Xiao's hands roamed her trembling body, and with every touch, the heat between them grew.

What he was doing was certainly taboo in his world.

The societal judgment, the rules..

Being conditioned from birth to see certain things as immoral...

But Wang Xiao didn't care. If the world forbade him, he would burn down every voice that dared rise against him.

What was all his power for if he still allowed others to dictate his actions?

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Once, he had decided that all of his 'daughters' & 'sisters' would belong to him, by any means necessary.

He couldn't allow them to form their own families, to become tied to other men.

That would only complicate things, adding 'more people' to protect, more lives tethered to his own.

Perhaps it was self-justification—a convenient excuse to keep everyone close, bound to him and only him.

But in moments like this, with Ji Xuehong trembling under his touch, he knew the truth.

He couldn't stand the thought of anyone else having her. mvle,mp|y|r hosted

Not a single foreign hand would ever be allowed to touch this delicate, fragile figure now lying in his arms.

She was his, and only his.

The world, the laws, the unspoken rules—they meant nothing.

His possessiveness burned through every fiber of his being.

Only for him.

Only for him...

Previously, Wang Xiao had been content, or at least he convinced himself he was, with his 'daughters' choosing not to sleep with him—as long as they didn't start relationships elsewhere.

He gave them that option.

That was the deal he made with Lanlan, and she accepted it easily enough.

But now?

He could only sneer at his former self.

Being so close to these fragrant, tempting bodies and doing nothing? Impossible.

Even if they didn't want him, he wanted them.

"Mmmmmmhnnnn~" Ji Xuehong's soft lips parted, letting out sweet moans as his hands slid under her clothes, fingers gliding over the smooth, supple skin of her breasts.

The soft mounds filled his hands, their tender warmth intoxicating.

It felt as though his fingers would melt from the sheer softness, every touch sending electric jolts through his body.

It was unreal, the sensation of her beneath him, yielding to his every move.

He couldn't believe he was crossing this line—one he had been so careful not to approach before.

But now that he had begun, there was no going back.

This was a barrier he needed to cross.

Ji Xuehong was perfect to be his first.

If he chose Yue or Wenxi, they would fight over it, competing endlessly, bragging about who was with him first.

He didn't want that.

Ji Xuehong wasn't like them—she didn't play those games.

She was... different.

Sweet, even.

Wang Xiao couldn't help but wonder why he hadn't noticed this side of her earlier.

She was quiet, unassuming, so unlike the others, yet there was something beneath that exterior, something that made her all the more charming now that he finally saw it.

Wang Xiao, his gaze resting on Ji Xuehong's subtle shyness, felt both amused and oddly playful.

She was always so composed, but seeing her now, quiet and shy, stirred something mischievous in him.

He wanted to push her, just a little, to see how far he could take it.

"Fiona, why did you keep these two hidden from 'daddy' for so long?" he teased, his hands slipping under her t-shirt, cupping her warm, soft breasts.

The sensation of her heated skin against his palms sent a thrill through him.

"!"

Ji Xuehong's face flushed bright red, her lips glistening under the subtle light, making her look even more enticing.

"I didn't…" she murmured weakly, her voice barely audible.

Wang Xiao's eyes curved into a satisfied smile, enjoying her embarrassment.

She wasn't hiding them on purpose, but it was fun watching her squirm.

"Oh? Then why don't you show them to me already?" he asked, his voice light yet daring.

"!"

Ji Xuehong's lips pressed together, her hesitation clear, but the way her eyes flickered with uncertainty only made Wang Xiao more eager.

After a moment, she gave a faint nod, "En," she whispered, her voice soft, almost obedient.

Her hands trembled as they grabbed the hem of her t-shirt, lifting it slowly.

Wang Xiao's eyes brightened, his heart racing as her smooth, pale skin began to reveal itself, inch by inch.

Her abdomen, flawless and soft, appeared first, and as she continued to pull it upwards, the gentle curve of her chest came into view.

The fabric rustled like a whisper in the wind as it slid higher, unveiling her inch by inch, and Wang Xiao's gaze, sharp as a sword, remained fixed upon her.

The sight of her breasts—full and flawless, like jade peaks—made his breath falter.

They were more than enough to fill his grasp, with an intoxicating softness that begged for more. In the center of each smooth, ivory mound rested a delicate light-pink nipple, trembling slightly, as if awakening under the scrutiny of its rightful master.

Wang Xiao leaned in, a devilish smile curling his lips. "Such a good girl..."

His tongue darted out, teasing the sensitive bud before his hands enveloped her soft mounds.

The sensation was beyond mortal pleasure, as if the very essence of heaven was pouring into him, threatening to melt his soul into hers.

Slurp... Slurp...

He suckled her with an intensity that made the tender nipple tremble.

Ji Xuehong's eyes glistened, tears threatening to spill as she stifled a gasp with one hand, the other buried in his hair, anchoring him closer.

She looked down, watching him feast on her breasts, the strange yet irresistible heat stirring deep within her core, sending waves of sensation through her body, making her feet rub together as if trying to ground the rising desire.

"Ngh..."

Her lips quivered with a soft moan, his thumb brushing over her trembling nipple with slow, deliberate strokes.

"So sensitive... You've been craving my touch here, haven't you?" he murmured, more to himself than to her.

"Y-yes..." Ji Xuehong stammered, her long eyelashes fluttering shyly as she answered.

"Hmm?" Wang Xiao raised his gaze, catching the sight of her glowing face.

His own surprise quickly turned into amusement before he chuckled, extending his hand to gently pat her head.

"Such an obedient daughter..." he said, his voice laced with satisfaction.

This was truly a rare gem.

His eyes darkened as he teased her further. "You've been waiting for this, haven't you? To finally have me all to yourself?"

Ji Xuehong bit her lip, her face flushing a deep crimson as she nodded slowly, her fingers clutching his robes even tighter, as if fearing he might slip away.

"..."