"mnggghh—"


    Pressed against the floor-to-ceiling ss of the room, L felt the cool surface mold against her skin, her breasts ttening slightly as the ss chilled her heated body.


    Every movement sent shivers through her as the intense sensation of being filled again and again overwhelmed her senses.


    Her eyes zed over, a distant look clouding her gaze as Wang Xiao firmly grasped her hips from behind.


    He, who had always found sheer delight in chaos and destruction, now discovered an unexpected thrill in this carnal engagement.


    He was still engaging in destruction—but of apletely different kind.


    L''s abdomen subtly bulged with each deep thrust, each deeper than thest.


    Her nipples, once a soft pink, were now a bruised, vivid red.


    They left no corner untouched—from the plush cushions of the living room sofa to the intimacy of the bedroom, and even the secluded corners of the private kitchen.


    "Ahhhhnnnn~"


    "S-slow down..."


    In the intimacy of the bedroom, L nced upwards, her body rhythmically moving atop his abdomen in the cowgirl position.


    Pakh! Pakh! Pakh!


    Her waist shook with each motion, the control in her hands, yet her voice ironically quivered with a plea for gentleness.


    His hands gripped her buttocks firmly, kneading the soft flesh even as she dictated the pace.


    Despite the control being hers, his size alone made her beg him to slow down.


    A sheen of sweat glistened on the nape of her neck, despite the cold air sting from the conditioner.


    Her flushed face was marked with the impressions of his fingers on her trembling breasts and slender abdomen, each imprint a symbol of it''s own.


    "Ah!?"


    A gasp of surprise escaped L''s lips as two strong hands suddenly grasped her waist, spinning her around effortlessly.


    "Mmmghhhhhh~"


    Before she could react, he had pulled her close, his hands moving from her shoulders to firmly press against her back.


    His lips captured hers, sealing them in a deep, silencing kiss.


    Tears pooled in her eyes, sparked not just by the physical intensity but the overwhelming blend of pain and pleasure.


    This experience was unforgettable.


    Each powerful thrust plunged into her deepest core, eliciting a response from her very being.


    Even in the brief moments when he withdrew, her body ached for his return, her inner muscles clenching in anticipation and desire with each pration.


    The mingling of deep addictive pleasure and the sharp twinges of pain created aplex sensation that she was desperate to cling to, afraid to lose even a single moment of this deep connection.


    _____


    6th February, 2027!


    "Ugh..."


    L stirred from her sleep with azy yawn, stretchingnguidly under the soft, morning light that filtered through the window.


    Herrge, expressive eyes blinked slowly as they adjusted to the brightness, taking in her surroundings and the man standing at the edge of the bed.


    Wang Xiao was fully dressed, his figure enveloped in a perfectly fitting ck suit that he had appropriated from the still unconscious man on the floor.


    The suit hugged his form in all the right ces, emphasizing his lean, muscr build.


    His back was to her as he adjusted the cuffs of his shirt, seemingly preparing to leave.


    Her gaze lingered on him for a moment, appreciating the sharp figure.


    She pushed herself up, her dark hair tousled and framing her delicate face, the sheer white quilt clinging softly to her upper body, revealing the gentle curves beneath.


    "Leaving so soon?" she called out softly, her voice tinged with a mix of sleepiness and curiosity, as she watched him through half-lidded eyes.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Wang Xiao paused, his hand on the doorknob, turning slightly to meet her gaze with a hint of confusion. "Else?"


    ''That''s it?'' L thought, momentarily taken aback by his curt response, a flicker of annoyance crossing her features.


    "What else do you want?" he asked, his tone somewhat detached, catching her off guard.


    She hadn''t truly considered what she wanted from him beyond the immediate aftermath of their situation.


    During the process of extracting her memories, Wang Xiao hadn''t anticipated the emotional repercussions that would follow.


    He hadn''t expected that peering so deeply into her psyche would leave her emotionally raw, driven by impulses that even she couldn''t fully understand.


    Which led to their current situation.


    As for Wang Xiao''s own memories, they were a different story altogether.


    They existed, dense and shadowed, but he deliberately chose not to delve into them.


    To search his memories was to revisit endless years of suffering in the Graveyard of Gods—a ce so bleak and torturous that even the thought of it could fracture the mind.


    That''s why his memories remained consciously blocked, a self-imposed amnesia that wasn''t unique to him.


    Many of the Deviants chose to suppress their pasts for simr reasons, knowing all too well that uncovering those memories could render them unstable.


    Bing unstable was a risk not just for them but for the world around them.


    An unstable Deviant was a catastrophe waiting to happen, capable of wreaking havoc on a scale unimaginable to most, potentially destroying everything in their path.


    "Y... You were my first man! I don''t know, just be responsible," L''s voice broke the long silence, her tone tinged with frustration.


    "Didn''t you have two boyfriends already?" Wang Xiao blinked, skeptical of her im.


    "..."


    L''s face darkened.


    True, she had dated before, but the stringent rules of the idol industry had severely restricted any real intimacy, to avoid any scandals from being caught on camera.


    How could those even count?


    "Then... Then teach me flying!" L shot back, her eyes bright with a flicker of hope.


    "Impossible," Wang Xiao replied tly.


    "Why?" L''s voice carried a note of grievance.


    "I don''t want to," he answered simply.


    L fell silent, her frustration mounting.


    "Then... Compensate me! I don''t know how, but you have topensate me!" She demanded, folding her arms across her chest, seemingly unaware that she wasn''t wearing anything as the quilt slipped away.


    Her hands inadvertently pressed against her breasts, squeezing them slightly.


    "I already have proof you forced me! Your back should be full of scratches! As long as they do a DNA test, it would be proved! So,pensate me, quick!" She thought smugly, her lips curling into a triumphant smile.


    "..."


    Wang Xiao''s eyes twitched. ''Should I erase her?'' he considered momentarily.


    This creature seemed to be nothing but troublesome to him, yet her boldness and unpredictability stirred a different sentiment within him.