Deviant: No Longer Human

Chapter 248: Let's talk later. First, show me some new poses!

Aurora declared,"... If seeing me in pain satisfies you, then you shall have your wish,"

"..." Wang Xiao went silent.

"Okay," unexpectedly, he lunged towards her, and—

Bam!

"Ah!?"

A startled cry tore from Aurora as a torrent of punches descended upon her, each blow a thunderclap in the quiet that had preceded.

On the edge of the cliff, an uncanny scene played out under the watchful gaze of the indifferent sky: a naked man unleashing a storm of violence upon a naked woman.

The tempest of his frustration raged and roared, only dissipate away after a grueling ten minutes, leaving Wang Xiao breathing heavily, a man emptied of his fury.

"Ugh, did you really have to beat me that badly?" Aurora couldn't help but grumble as she attempted to heal the bruises marring her disfigured face.

Wang Xiao, slightly amazed by her healing abilities, mocked, "As a trophy wife, you should know better than to challenge your husband," using her own words against her, rendering her helpless.

"..."

Silence followed, rendering Aurora speechless.

Finally, she shrugged. "Are you done, or do you want to continue beating me?" she asked.

"..."

This time, Wang Xiao was the one left speechless.

Indeed, this was the calmest woman he had ever encountered in his existence.

Aurora's face held a slight smile as she waited for him to act. When he didn't, she closed the distance between them and snuggled her back against him. "Now, about the child? I'm asking one last time—state your preferences, or don't blame me later."

Wang Xiao's lips quivered as he whispered, "Daughter," his hand instinctively wrapping around her waist. Despite her flawless figure, she was not skinny, her soft curves providing him with ample flesh to grasp.

"Okay, but why not a son? Don't men usually prefer sons?" Aurora couldn't help but ask, her lips pursing in genuine curiosity.

Wang Xiao shared his perspective, one that seemed to come from a place of personal philosophy. "Raising a son could be troublesome. As long as it's a daughter, her beauty alone would suffice, regardless of her knowledge in other areas. A failed man is deemed worthless, but a beautiful woman is always admired for her beauty."

His words, echoing the insight of some ancient sage, were reflected in Aurora's eyes, prompting her to nod in understanding before she shared her own view.

"Don't worry about the upbringing. I can take care of training the child. Even if you never meet them, I assure you, I'll raise the most well-mannered children you could ever imagine!" she offered, her confidence not born of arrogance but of her extensive experience, certain in her capabilities.

Wang Xiao's eyes twitched, his gaze lingering on her exposed back. He couldn't resist inquiring further, "You said I won't meet them? What do you mean? Do you plan to raise them on your own?"

Aurora's response came with a smile, "Yes. But you're welcome to visit them whenever you wish."

Wang Xiao nodded, finding a sense of contentment in their arrangement. "Then let it be a daughter."

Aurora, "??"

Question marks seemed to float above Aurora's head as she turned to meet Wang Xiao's gaze, finding a playful twinkle in his eyes.

Wang Xiao, caressing her flawless cheeks, the smoothest skin he had ever touched, imparted his wish with a touch of possessiveness. "I'd prefer if no other men saw you. And your nonchalance—don't assume I share it. Don't even think about now seeking amusement elsewhere."

Aurora's glare intensified. "What do you take me for!?" she retorted, her cheeks flushing under his intent gaze, leaving an indelible mark on her.

"It's a non-negotiable condition of being a trophy wife," Wang Xiao chuckled, his hands finding her waist and drawing her close as he reclined back into the grass.

"Mm!" Aurora pouted, her fists clenched in a silent protest. "I understand how you men think. Don't worry; there's no man with better talent than you."

Wang Xiao's lips curved into a smile at her scent, which he found quite enticing, prompting him to plant soft kisses on the back of her shoulders. "You keep mentioning talent. Which talent are you referring to?"

Aurora explained, "Psychokinesis, naturally. Your mind is incredibly strong, and you've managed to grasp complex concepts on your own, despite your youth. Compared to you, we were like sheltered children at birth; it took us ages to figure things out." Her voice carried a hint of bitterness as she shared her thoughts.

"When we finally took a decision for ourselves for the first time in our lives, abandoning the throne, we also botched it, leading to a massacre of the Pangeans. We thought we were acting for their betterment... But..." Aurora's voice dwindled into silence, a somber reflection on past misjudgments clouding her tone.

Wang Xiao, with a tender gesture, caressed her face. "That's alright. You're a trophy wife now; you don't need to worry about making decisions."

"Really?" Aurora couldn't help but smile, a playful acknowledgment of the moment, her heart racing as she felt his manhood growing larger and pressing against her thighs, eager to break through.

Simultaneously, his fingers delicately traced through her silky hair, sending goosebumps down her spine.

"Do all of you... Look this attractive?" Wang Xiao finally asked, his focus wavering in the face of this country troppling beauty.

These women, their skin he noted with a touch, were unlike any other; the customary rough texture often found was absent, reminiscent instead of a newborn's softness.

Their bodies exuded a natural fragrance, fresh and captivating.

Aurora's smile turned wry at his question. "Do you wish to claim all of us?"

Wang Xiao responded with a nod, his lips finding her nape. "Why not? If some useless emperor who couldn't even evade death in history dared to dream such dreams, why shouldn't I, who am far superior?"

Aurora's smile held a tinge of bitterness, pondering if her compliments had inadvertently fueled his ego. Yet, amused by his audacious thoughts, she nodded. "Okay, I will support you. But first, you must become strong enough to handle them yourself."

"...Some of them would be quite resistantttaaahn~...mmmng~L-Let me fiiinish...Ahhnn~"

Wang Xiao, despite her faint protests, couldn't help but smile as he felt the warmth of her body enveloping him, his manhood plunging deep into her. "Let's talk later. First, show me some new poses," he demanded.

Aurora's breath caught in her throat as she whispered, "What types of poses?" Her voice was a mixture of nervousness and curiosity, her heart racing with excitement.

Wang Xiao leaned in closer, his breath hot against her ear as he began to explain all types of impossible positions and movements, Luna had performed with him.

Aurora's cheeks flushed a deep shade of red, her lips trembling as she bit down on them in a futile attempt to contain her growing arousal. "I-I don't know if I can do that..." she hesitated, her voice barely a whisper.