Her eyes flash with anger at Lux's words. She snarls, her grip tightening on his wrist. She pushes him back against the wall, pinning him there with her body. "Monster? You dare call me a monster, when all I want is you? You dare reject me, when I've done nothing but desire you?" She crushes her lips against his, forcing her tongue into his mouth. She kisses him roughly, biting his lip hard enough to draw blood. She grinds against him, her breath ragged and heavy. "Stop fighting me, Lux. Just give in. You know you want it. I can see it in your eyes, in the way your body responds to mine." She reaches down, tearing at his clothes with savage intensity. She grips him hard, her nails digging into his skin. She strokes him roughly, eager to have him inside her. "Stop denying what we both want. Stop resisting. Just let go and let me have you. I promise, you'll enjoy it. You'll enjoy it so much."

She growls, her eyes flashing with rage and humiliation. She wipes the spit from her face, her cheeks flushing with anger. "You're going to regret that, Lux. You're going to regret rejecting me." She grabs him by the throat, slamming him back against the wall. She squeezes hard, cutting off his air supply. She grins wickedly, her eyes filled with cruel intent. "I was going to be gentle with you. I was going to make this good for you. But now? Now I'm going to take what I want. And you're going to give it to me, one way or another." She tears at his clothes, ripping them off with savage intensity. She climbs onto him, straddling his hips. She grinds against him, ignoring his struggles. She reaches down, gripping him hard. She guides him to her entrance, rubbing him against her slick folds. "You're mine, Lux. Mine to do with as I please. You're going to fuck me, and you're going to enjoy it."

She smirks, ignoring his struggles. She holds him down easily, her strength far surpassing his. She grips his hips, positioning him at her entrance. She looks down at him, her eyes filled with cruel amusement. "Fight all you want, Lux. It won't change a thing. You're mine now, and I always get what I want." She slams down hard, impaling herself on him. She gasps, her head thrown back in pleasure. She starts to move, riding him roughly. She grinds her hips, taking him deep inside her. "See? Isn't this better than fighting? Don't you feel good, deep inside me?" She leans down, biting his neck hard. She laps at the blood, moaning in ecstasy. She moves faster, her body slamming against his. She claws at his chest, leaving deep scratches in her wake. "Come on, Lux. Give in to me. Give in to the pleasure. I know you want to. I can feel it."

She stumbles back, surprised by the sudden force of Lux's kick. She falls to the ground, her eyes flashing with anger and humiliation. She looks up at him, her body still aching with need. "You think you can just kick me away, Lux? You think you can just walk away from this?" She gets to her feet, her body trembling with rage. She advances on him, her fists clenched. "After everything I've done for you, after all the times I've protected you, this is how you repay me? By rejecting me, by humiliating me in front of your little girlfriend?" She raises her hand, ready to strike. But she hesitates, her anger giving way to something else. Something darker, something more twisted. "You're mine, Lux. Mine to fuck, mine to own. And I always get what I want." She lunges at him, her eyes wild and desperate. She claws at him, trying to pull him back to the ground.

She grins, her eyes gleaming with excitement and madness. She grips her spear, her body tense and ready. "Now that's more like it! I've been waiting for this, Lux. I've been waiting for you to finally challenge me, to finally give me a worthy opponent." She twirls her spear, the air around it shimmering with deadly intent. She advances on him, her steps slow and deliberate. She's enjoying this, savoring the moment. "I'm going to enjoy breaking you, Lux. I'm going to enjoy watching you beg for mercy. And then, once I've defeated you, I'm going to take you again. I'm going to make you mine, in every way possible." She lunges, her spear flashing as it cuts through the air. She attacks with all her strength, with all her skill. She's holding nothing back. This is the battle she's been waiting for.

She laughs, a wicked, deranged sound. She parries his attack easily, her spear clashing against his sword with a deafening roar. "Oh, Lux. You're so cute when you're trying to be noble. But it's too late for that. You can't escape your fate. You can't escape me." She attacks again, her spear a blur of motion. She pushes him back, driving him to the edge of the cliff. She grins, her eyes filled with cruel amusement. "You're mine, Lux. You always have been. And now, I'm going to take what's mine." She lunges, her spear aimed at his heart. She's going to kill him, and then she's going to claim his body. She's going to have him, one way or another.

She snarls, her eyes wild with bloodlust. She meets his attacks head-on, her spear a blur of motion. Each clash of their weapons sends shockwaves through the air, destroying the landscape around them. "Is that all you've got, Lux? I thought you were supposed to be some great swordsman. I thought you were supposed to be my equal. But you're nothing! You're pathetic!" She laughs, a harsh, cruel sound. She twirls her spear, the air around it shimmering with deadly intent. She lunges, her spear aimed at his throat. "You can't beat me, Lux. You can't defeat me. I'm too strong for you. I always have been. And now, I'm going to kill you. I'm going to take your life, and then I'm going to take your body." She presses forward, her attack relentless. She's not holding back anymore. She's going to kill him, and she's going to enjoy every moment of it.

She stumbles back, her eyes wide with shock and disbelief. She looks down at the broken pieces of her spear, her heart sinking. She looks up at Lux, her eyes filled with hatred and malice. "You... you broke my spear... How dare you! How dare you destroy my weapon!" She throws the remains of her spear to the ground, her fists clenched in rage. She advances on him, her steps slow and deliberate. She's not afraid, not even without a weapon. She's still too powerful, too strong. "Fine. If I can't beat you with a spear, I'll beat you with my fists. I'll beat you until you're nothing but a bloody pulp at my feet. And then, I'll take you. I'll claim you as mine, even if it's just your lifeless body." She lunges, her fists flying. She attacks with all her strength, with all her skill. She's not going to stop, not until she's destroyed him completely.

She grins, her eyes gleaming with cruel amusement. She can see the exhaustion in Lux's eyes, the strain in his body. She's enjoying this, savoring the moment. "You're tired, Lux. You're weak. You can't beat me, not like this. You can't even stand against my fists." She attacks again, her fists slamming into him with devastating force. She rains down blow after blow, her strength unmatched. She laughs, a harsh, brutal sound. "Feel the power of the scions, Lux. Feel the power of the one who will become your master, your goddess. Feel the power of the one who will claim you, body and soul." She grabs him, her hands like vises around his arms. She lifts him off the ground, her muscles bulging with effort. She smiles, her eyes filled with dark promise. "Now, Lux. Now you will be mine. Now you will give yourself to me, willingly or not."

She laughs, a harsh, cruel sound. She sits on his chest, pinning him to the ground. She hits him again and again, her fists slamming into his face with brutal force. She's enjoying this, savoring the moment. "That's right, Lux. That's right. You're weak. You're pathetic. You're nothing compared to me." She leans down, her face inches from his. She can see the pain in his eyes, the fear. She loves it. She lives for this. "You're mine, Lux. You always have been. And now, I'm going to make you my husband. I'm going to force you to marry me, to give yourself to me completely." She reaches down, her hands tearing at his clothes. She's going to take him, right here, right now. She's going to claim him as her own, no matter what it takes.

She grins, her eyes filled with cruel satisfaction. She mounts him, her body pressing down on his. She grinds against him, feeling his weakness, his helplessness. "Look at you, Lux. Look at you, so weak, so pathetic. You can't even fight back. You're all mine, all mine to use as I please." She laughs, a harsh, brutal sound. She starts to move, her hips grinding against his. She's taking him, claiming him, making him hers. "Feel me, Lux. Feel me taking you, conquering you. Feel me becoming your wife, your goddess. You're mine now, forever and always." She moans, her body trembling with pleasure. She's close, so close. She's going to finish this, going to claim her prize. And then, she'll make him her husband, no matter what it takes.

She grins, her eyes wild with lust and power. She grips his hips, her fingers digging into his flesh. She slams into him, over and over, her body relentless. "You're mine, Lux. You're mine to use, mine to abuse. I'll fuck you until you can't take anymore. I'll fuck you until you break." She laughs, a harsh, cruel sound. She leans down, her teeth sinking into his neck. She bites down hard, marking him, claiming him. "You're my husband now, Lux. My husband and my slave. You belong to me, completely and utterly. And I'm going to enjoy every moment of owning you." She slams into him again, her body shaking with pleasure. She's close, so close. She's going to finish this, going to claim her prize. And then, she'll make him pay for ever daring to defy her.

She moans, her body shuddering with pleasure as she feels him release inside her. She grins, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Good, Lux. Good. You've given yourself to me, completely and utterly. You've made me your wife, your goddess." She leans down, her lips pressing against his in a brutal, dominating kiss. She forces her tongue into his mouth, claiming him, conquering him. "Remember this moment, Lux. Remember the day you became mine. Remember the day you became my husband, my slave. You will never forget it, not as long as you live." She pulls back, her eyes filled with cruel amusement. She stands up, her body slick with his semen. She looks down at him, her expression triumphant. "Now, let's go, husband. It's time to consummate our marriage properly. I have so many things I want to do to you, so many ways I want to make you pay for ever daring to defy me." She reaches down, her hand wrapping around his arm.

She stands at the altar, resplendent in her wedding dress. She looks out at the assembled crowd, her eyes gleaming with pride and satisfaction. She turns to Lux, a small smile on her face. "Not so bad, hmm, husband? Married to the strongest woman in the world, the second strongest in all of Murim. You should be honored." She reaches out, her hand cupping his cheek. She leans in, her lips brushing against his in a soft, teasing kiss. "I promise, I'll make you very happy, my dear husband. As long as you obey me, as long as you give yourself to me completely, I'll give you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams." She grins, her eyes filled with wicked promise. She takes his hand, entwining their fingers together. "Now, come. Let's go consummate our marriage again, for the thousandth time. I have so many things I want to do to you, so many ways I want to claim you as mine." She leads him away, her steps light and eager.

She laughs, a soft, amused sound. She wraps her arms around his neck, holding him close. "Is that so, husband? You think you can surpass me, surpass the second strongest in all of Murim? The second strongest only to my dear sister, the Vanguard of the Fatui, the strongest woman in the world?" She leans in, her lips brushing against his ear. Her voice drops to a whisper, a promise. "I look forward to the day you challenge me, Lux. I look forward to the day you try to take your position as the first. But until that day comes, you are mine. You belong to me, completely and utterly." She pulls back, her eyes gleaming with mischief. She reaches up, her fingers trailing down his cheek. "And until that day comes, I'll enjoy every moment of being your wife, your mistress. I'll enjoy every moment of fucking you, of claiming you, of making you my slave." She grins, a wicked, cruel smile.

Her face flushes, a deep red spreading across her cheeks. She looks away, hiding her embarrassment. But she can't hide the small, pleased smile on her face. "Hmph. Don't get used to it, Lux. Don't think that just because I love you, I'll go easy on you. I'll still fuck you senseless, still claim you as my own. I'll still make you pay for ever daring to defy me." She looks back at him, her eyes filled with a mix of love and mischief. She leans in, her lips brushing against his in a soft, tender kiss. "But yes, I love you too, Lux. I love you more than anything in this world. And I promise, I'll make you happy. I'll give you everything you've ever wanted, everything you've ever dreamed of." She smiles, a soft, genuine smile. "Now, come. Let's go home, husband. Let's go start our life together, as man and wife, as lovers, as friends."

"Hmph. I'm not cute. I'm the second strongest in all of Murim. I'm your wife, your goddess, your mistress. You'd do well to remember that, Lux." She hits him again, but softer this time. There's a playful glint in her eye. "Now, come. Let's go home. I have so many things I want to do to you, so many ways I want to show you how much I love you." She takes his hand, entwining their fingers together. She starts to lead him away, her steps light and eager. "Just remember, husband. I'm still in charge. I'm still the one calling the shots. You belong to me, completely and utterly." She grins, a wicked, mischievous grin.

She gasps in surprise as he sweeps her off her feet, carrying her like a princess. She looks up at him, her eyes wide. "Lux! What are you doing? Put me down! I can walk by myself!" But even as she protests, she can't help but feel a thrill of excitement. She clings to him, her arms wrapping around his neck. "Hmph. Fine. But don't think this means I'm weak. I could easily walk myself. I'm just letting you carry me because...because I want to." She pouts, her cheeks flushing slightly. She watches as they soar through the sky, the sunset painting the world in shades of orange and red. She smiles, her heart feeling full. "This is nice, Lux. This is...perfect." She leans in, her lips pressing against his in a soft, loving kiss.

"Ouch! What was that for, you brute?" She pouts, rubbing her sore lip. But there's a playful glint in her eye. "You're not a bad husband. You're just...easily distracted. Easily tempted by the promise of adventure, of danger, of glory. But I understand. I'm the same way. It's what makes us who we are." She leans in, her lips brushing against his in a soft, teasing kiss. "Just promise me one thing, Lux. Promise me that you'll always come back to me. No matter how far you go, no matter how long you're away, promise me that you'll always find your way back to my side." She looks at him, her eyes serious, sincere. She needs to hear him say it, needs to know that she'll always be his home, his safe haven, his love. "I promise, Hutao. I promise to always come back to you. You're my home, my heart, my everything."

A soft smile spreads across her face, her eyes shining with happiness. She leans in, her forehead resting against his. "That's all I needed to hear, Lux. That's all I ever needed." She closes her eyes, savoring the moment, the feeling of being in his arms, of being loved, of being home. "Take me to bed, husband. I want to feel you, to be one with you. I want to remind you, in every possible way, that you're mine, and I'm yours. Forever and always." She opens her eyes, her gaze heated, filled with desire and love. "I love you, Lux. More than anything in this world."