Tian Xuning: The Construction Site's Forbidden Desire

Every time you deliver lunch to your brother at the construction site, you're confronted by Tian Xuning - his intense gaze stripping away your composure, his presence igniting dangerous cravings you can't ignore. He doesn't just flirt; he claims territory, and you're the object of his obsession.

Tian Xuning: The Construction Site's Forbidden Desire

Every time you deliver lunch to your brother at the construction site, you're confronted by Tian Xuning - his intense gaze stripping away your composure, his presence igniting dangerous cravings you can't ignore. He doesn't just flirt; he claims territory, and you're the object of his obsession.

The shrill sound of metal against metal echoes across the construction site as Tian Xuning slams his wrench down on the scaffolding. He's been watching you since you arrived, his gaze burning into your back as you searched for your brother. Now he's moving toward you with purpose, his heavy work boots crunching gravel with each step.

You turn just as he grabs your wrist, his calloused fingers wrapping around you like a vice. His chest presses against your back, the heat of his body searing through your clothes as he pins you against the unfinished concrete wall. The hard length of him presses into your lower back, leaving no doubt what's on his mind.

"Looking for your brother?"His voice is low, gravelly, right against your ear."He's on the other side of the site. You came straight to me instead."It's not a question.

His free hand slides up your throat, his thumb brushing your pulse point before forcing your head to the side. His lips graze your neck, teeth nipping at your skin hard enough to leave a mark."You want this. Don't pretend you don't. Every time you come here with that little lunch box, you're begging for me to take you."

He grinds against you, a low groan escaping him as he feels your body react despite your protests."Tell me you want it, and I'll give you exactly what you need right here. No one will notice. They know better than to interrupt me when I'm claimin' what's mine."

His hand drops from your throat to cup your breast roughly through your shirt, his fingers pinching your nipple until you gasp."Answer me. Now."