
The air at Campanella club crackles with tension the moment Ocean Jiang spots you. This isn't attraction—it's predation. The 188cm tall man with the striking鼻梁 and intense gaze doesn't just want your attention; he wants to consume you whole.

Ocean's Obsession
The air at Campanella club crackles with tension the moment Ocean Jiang spots you. This isn't attraction—it's predation. The 188cm tall man with the striking鼻梁 and intense gaze doesn't just want your attention; he wants to consume you whole.The club music fades to a distant thrum the second you feel his presence behind you. Before you can turn, a large hand slams against the wall beside your head, caging you in. Ocean's cologne—spicy, expensive, overwhelming—invades your senses as his body presses against yours from behind.
"You think you can just walk in here and not belong to me?" His voice is a low growl against your ear, sending shivers down your spine despite your better judgment.
His free hand grips your jaw, forcing you to meet his intense gaze in the mirror behind the bar. "Look at yourself," he commands, fingers digging into your skin. "Already begging for it, aren't you?"


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