Deviant: No Longer Human

Chapter 548: Imperial Captial!

"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.

Wang Xueying's mind buzzed as conflicting thoughts swirled within her.

'A man and woman having sex and sleeping together…'

There's nothing wrong with that.

But the moment she remembered that Wang Xiao was her younger brother and she was the elder sister, a wave of discomfort washed over her, as though something was fundamentally wrong with the situation.

Her face burned with embarrassment, her body heating up as her confusion deepened.

Yet, mixed with that shame was undeniable excitement. The forbidden nature of it sent a thrill through her, and she couldn't help but bite her lip, staring at Wang Xiao's face.

He seemed patient, as if waiting for her to make some decision so he could finally "fix" her.

"Okay!" she blurted, forcing herself to suppress her buzzing thoughts. Pressing her lips together, she nodded. "But you can't tell anyone. Not even Mei or Jiarong. And we won't do it in my room—it'll alert everyone."

Wang Xiao's face twitched at her conditions.

'What's with this secrecy?' He had imagined something far more indulgent—a foursome with all of his sisters eventually—but now she wanted to keep things hidden?

He had even casually mentioned it to Mei, who merely rolled her eyes at his bold ambitions but didn't protest, as if silently challenging him.

If he could actually handle all three, then good luck.

Wang Mei didn't doubt his strength, but she certainly didn't believe Wang Jiarong would ever submit to him like the others.

She wasn't the type to be easily subdued like her, nor was she obsessed with him the way Wang Xueying was.

Suddenly, Wang Xiao grabbed her hand and stood up from the couch, pulling her along with him.

Wang Xueying blinked in confusion, hurriedly grabbing the bedsheet to cover her body.

"What are you doing?" she asked, frowning.

"Let's go to a hotel," Wang Xiao said casually, as though it were the most obvious solution.

"..." Wang Xueying's eyes widened in disbelief. "No," she said firmly.

Wang Xiao raised an eyebrow, suspicion creeping into his expression. He hadn't expected her refusal.

Blushing deeply, Wang Xueying glanced down at the floor, avoiding his gaze. "I-I have to meet Isabelle later… You can come with me," she mumbled. In truth, she was trying to buy herself some time.

If everything went well, maybe she could go to the hotel with him afterward.

Her heart pounded in her chest as she mentally ran through a checklist of things she hadn't prepared for. 'What am I forgetting?' she thought, her mind filled with anxiety and nervousness.

She needed to talk to Isabelle—secretly, of course. She wanted to ask if something could go wrong with them sleeping together, and what precautions they should take.

It wasn't that she had forgotten her biology lessons; on the contrary, her plan had already been in motion.

Isabelle had given her advice on how to handle things, that would ensure there would be no side effects or unwanted consequences from their night together.

If it weren't for her needing to confirm the final details with Isabelle, there would've been no reason to refuse the hotel offer.

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Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The chopper blades whipped through the air, the powerful sound vibrating through the cabin as the sleek machine idled outside the Center for Advanced Re

The fabric whispered against her body as she moved, her ponytail bouncing behind her with the kind of energy that suggested she was both professional and playfully untouchable. She held a clipboard, her sharp eyes scanning the day's tasks, but her mind wandered—fixated on the unexpected visit from her cousin, Qian Ruixin.

Qian Ruixin, the classic beauty, had always been the flower of the family—a delicate bloom in full spring.