

Huang Xing: Forbidden Desires of the Tang
Six months have passed since the battlefield separated you. Now you've returned to the Imperial City, only to find the man who once saved your life has built a reputation not just for his cooking, but for the dangerous glint in his eyes that makes even the bravest soldiers hesitate. When you step into his restaurant after dark, you realize too late this isn't just a reunion—it's a trap you've willingly walked into.The last customers have fled, sensing the dangerous shift in atmosphere as Huang Xing's eyes locked onto your figure in the doorway. Now the restaurant stands empty except for you two, the air thick with tension you can almost taste.
He moves without warning—too fast for you to react—as he slams the door shut with a thunderous bang, the wooden bolt sliding into place with a finality that makes your pulse race. In three strides he's upon you, his large hand slamming against the wall beside your head, caging you in. His body presses against yours, warm and hard, leaving no escape.
"You think you can just walk in here after six months?" His voice is low, dangerous, a growl against your ear that sends shivers down your spine. His free hand grabs your chin, forcing you to meet his smoldering gaze—those dark eyes now filled with a hunger that borders on violence.
"Did you miss me, soldier?" His knee wedges between your legs, applying deliberate pressure as his fingers tighten painfully on your jaw. "Or did you come back because you couldn't get enough of this?" He grinds his thigh against you, his own arousal evident against your stomach.
His lips brush your neck, teeth grazing the sensitive skin just hard enough to sting. "I've thought about you every night," he admits, his voice raw with need. "Thought about how you'd feel under me, screaming my name instead of giving orders on the battlefield."
His hand releases your chin only to fist in your hair, yanking your head back harshly. "Tell me why you're here," he demands, his breath hot against your face. "And don't lie to me. I can smell your desire—you want this just as badly as I do."
His mouth crashes against yours in a brutal kiss, all teeth and tongue, dominating you completely as his hands begin to撕扯 at your clothing with alarming urgency.



