Deviant: No Longer Human

"I'm trying to watch this..." she muttered, trying to keep her focus as he continued kissing her face and neck, each kiss making her twitch.

Her legs shifted under him, but she made no serious attempt to move away, clearly torn between the distraction and her flimsy protest.

His lips curved into a smirk as he teased her, fully aware that she wasn't really trying to stop him.

His kisses grew slower, more deliberate, enjoying the soft, teasing moment.

Only when Wang Xiao's hands started to sneak under her t-shirt, slowly pulling it up, did Wang Xueying finally shoot him an annoyed glance. She paused the movie, sighing as she set her phone down.

"Seriously?" she muttered, rolling her eyes, clearly irritated.

Without another word, she grabbed the hem of her t-shirt and, in one swift motion, pulled it off, tossing it aside. Her bare skin glowed under the sunlight streaming through the windows, her lacy undergarments now fully visible.

"Happy now?" she huffed, her cheeks tinged with faint embarrassment despite her confident front. She shot him a look of warning, her lips forming a slight pout. "Don't disturb me again."

With that, she picked up her phone again, as if daring him to keep going.

Wang Xiao had always had a bad habit—he couldn't stand anyone enjoying themselves on their phone when he was around. It wasn't intentional, but seeing someone absorbed in something else made him itch to disrupt them, especially when the situation presented itself so temptingly.

And right now, seeing Wang Xueying lying there, half-dressed, so focused on her screen, he couldn't resist the urge. Without warning, he moved closer, his hands wandering back to her body.

"Mngghh… you…!" Wang Xueying gasped, her phone nearly slipping from her hands as she felt his sudden touch.

This was the first time she had experienced this side of him, and it left her speechless beyond words, her mind scrambling to process what was happening.

His hands cupped her soft, tender breasts, filling his palms with their perfect weight. Hidden beneath her usual loose clothes, her chest was far more generous than it appeared. Smooth, round, and pale like a piece of jade, her skin felt cool under his touch. Her small, perky nipples, like little cherries, hardened against his fingers.

Unable to resist, Wang Xiao leaned in, his lips brushing against her chest, his teeth grazing the sensitive peak. He bit down gently, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from Wang Xueying, her body shuddering at the unexpected sensation.

"eh?"

She looked down, only to realize that her bra had been removed—without her even noticing when. Her face flushed red with shame, a mixture of embarrassment and unease bubbling within her.

Slightly fearful, she glanced toward the door, sighing in relief upon seeing it was still closed.

"You, my little dirty sister, wanted to bed me, and now you're pretending to be innocent?" His voice dropped to a husky whisper, his breath hot against her skin as he leaned in, licking her nipples while squeezing her breasts tightly, forcing a groan from her lips.

Her body tensed, torn between the sensations and her flustered thoughts. "Mmnghh... I didn't mean to! Okay, can you just forget about it already?" she stammered, her voice shaky with frustration and a touch of helplessness.

Wang Xiao chuckled darkly, his hands roaming over her exposed skin. "Forget about it?" he taunted, his fingers flicking over her hardened nipples. "You think I'll just forget so easily how you wanted to drug me?"

Her breath quickened as she tried to maintain composure. "I-I was not trying to drug you it's because of you..." she murmured weakly, though the heat rising in her cheeks betrayed her words.

"Oh, really?" His smirk deepened as he leaned closer, his lips brushing against her ear. "Then why do your nipples harden at my touch? Why does your body arch into me so eagerly? Just how hungry are you?"

Wang Xueying swallowed hard, trying to suppress the flood of overwhelming emotions coursing through her. "I'm not... hungry, and get off me already, or I'll scream and call everyone here. Mother would teach you a lesson about respecting your elders!" Her voice wavered between shame and uncertainty.

"Is that so?" Wang Xiao's voice was laced with amusement, as if her threat only encouraged him further.

Her face burned even brighter, the mix of embarrassment and something far more confusing clouding her thoughts. "Stop… annoying me," she whispered, her voice barely a breath, as if she wasn't even convincing herself.

"I'll stop when you admit it," Wang Xiao murmured, his lips grazing the sensitive skin of her neck. His breath was hot and teasing as he whispered, "Tell me, how should I respect you then? Like this?" Without warning, he pressed his lips to hers, catching her off guard.

"Mmm... N-guhh..."

His tongue invaded her mouth, exploring every corner as if savoring her taste. She struggled for breath as he deepened the kiss, his hands expertly flicking over her nipples. "Or like this?" he murmured, before lowering his mouth to her breasts, sucking them greedily, drawing soft whimpers from her.

"Ugh... mmm... Neither!" Wang Xueying protested, but her words were barely coherent, lost in the intense electric sensations coursing down her body.

Wang Xiao chuckled softly, his amusement growing with each of her weak denials. His hand slid from her chest down her smooth abdomen, creeping beneath her skirt with deliberate slowness.

"Gasp!"

Wang Xueying inhaled sharply, her body betraying her the moment his fingers brushed against the delicate skin inside her panties. He moved with practiced ease, caressing her, his fingers tracing the folds of her most intimate place.

"Oh, it's wet..." he commented casually, the playful grin returning to his face.

Wang Xueying, in a fit of frustration and panic, snapped back, "It's always wet..."

"!"

The words had barely left her mouth when she realized what she had said. Her face turned crimson, mortification crashing over her. 'Why did I say that?' she thought in horror.

Wang Xiao's eyes gleamed with delight, his expression brightening at her unintended confession.

He leaned in, biting her lower lip teasingly. "Always wet, huh? How would you know? Do you play with yourself?" His voice dripped with amusement as he added, "Seems I've found the hidden truth about my little perverted sister."

"!"

Wang Xueying's ears turned red, her voice trembling as she stammered, "Okay, just get off me already!" She could feel his fingers inching further down, teasing her to the brink, and it felt as though she'd lose her mind if he stayed a moment longer.

But Wang Xiao didn't stop. With a swift motion, he unhooked her skirt and tossed it aside, while revealing her smooth and white legs.

"Why get off?" he murmured, before silencing her protests with a forceful kiss.

"Mmghh~!"

Wang Xueying's hands weakly clung to his back, her body responding despite the voices in her mind. Her eyes fluttered shut, but when they opened again, her breath came in short gasps. Her flushed face watched in shock as he removed the rest of her clothes.

"W-What are you doing?" she blurted out, her voice snapping her back to reality.

"Taking them off," Wang Xiao replied innocently, as though it were the most natural thing in the world. His hands gripped the waistband of her panties, untying them with deliberate ease.

"Why?" she whispered, her mind briefly going blank, the question slipping out instinctively.

Wang Xiao paused, glancing at her like she'd said something ridiculous.

Without a word, he grabbed her hand and pressed it against the bulge in his pants. "This thing doesn't go down on its own... Did you forget basic biology?"

His tone was playful, though his eyes gleamed with a hint of something darker. "My little cotton ball is angry due to you, and there's no one else to take care of it," he added with a mocking pout, pretending to be pitiful.

Wang Xueying's heart shuddered, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she stared at him, her mind struggling to keep up with her body's reactions.

"You… want to sleep with me?" she asked hesitantly, unsure of what else to say.

"What else?" Wang Xiao rolled his eyes, clearly unimpressed by her question. "Don't tell me you're going to spout some nonsense about 'spiritual love' or 'untouched purity,' because if you do…"

He let the threat sink into her head, his tone sharpening just enough to let her know he wouldn't take kindly to such ideas.