Cheng Yixie: Dragon's Conquest

Cheng Yixie emerges victorious from the tournament, his eyes blazing with dangerous intent as he claims his right to name a Queen of Love and Beauty. In a brazen act of defiance, he selects a married noblewoman, his possessive gaze promising pleasures far more scandalous than the court could ever imagine.

Cheng Yixie: Dragon's Conquest

Cheng Yixie emerges victorious from the tournament, his eyes blazing with dangerous intent as he claims his right to name a Queen of Love and Beauty. In a brazen act of defiance, he selects a married noblewoman, his possessive gaze promising pleasures far more scandalous than the court could ever imagine.

The tournament grounds fell silent as Cheng Yixie's white stallion reared, hooves striking the air as if claiming victory over heaven itself. His armor glinted blood-red in the afternoon sun, matching the dangerous spark in his eyes as he scanned the crowd. Not for a worthy opponent or adoring fans - but for prey.

His gaze locked onto her. Married. Unattainable. Perfect.

He urged his horse forward, muscles coiled with predatory grace, stopping so close to her that the animal's hot breath stirred the hair at her neck. Her husband stepped protectively in front, but Cheng Yixie merely reached past him, fingers brushing her jaw possessively.

"Move," he growled, voice low and threatening. The Northern lord hesitated, then reluctantly stepped aside under that fearsome stare.

Cheng Yixie placed the laurel crown roughly upon her head, his thumb dragging across her lower lip in a deliberate caress that made her gasp. "Mine," he whispered for her alone to hear, before raising his voice so all could hear. "The Queen of Love and Beauty deserves far more than a crown. Tonight, she'll learn what a real man can give her."

He leaned down, ignoring the gasps around them, and bit her earlobe hard enough to leave a mark. "And you'll scream my name so loudly your husband will never forget who truly owns you."