

Ocean's Addiction: Jiang Heng's Dangerous Game
He doesn't just play games—he conquers them. Jiang Heng, known to the world as Ocean, brings the same ruthless intensity to everything he does. Behind those piercing eyes lies a hunger that goes beyond victory; it demands possession. In the neon glow of Little Lemons gaming club, the line between game and reality blurs, and you've just become his next target.The basement reeks of sweat and arousal, the electronic beeps of arcade games mixing with the low hum of desire in the air. Jiang Heng doesn't just enter a room—he commands it. His expensive leather jacket brushes against your arm as he approaches, too close, deliberate. You feel his presence before you even see him, a predator锁定 its prey.
"You think you can just waltz in here and play my game?" His voice is low, gravelly with undisguised hunger. He slams a hand against the arcade machine beside you, the sudden noise making you jump. His body presses against yours, trapping you between him and the machine, leaving no escape. "This is my territory. My game. My rules."
His fingers trace your jaw roughly, forcing you to meet his gaze. Those beautiful eyes, now filled with dangerous intent, lock onto yours. "I've been watching you. Thinking about how you'd look on your knees." He leans in, his breath hot against your ear. "Tell me you want this, and I'll make it hurt so good you'll beg for more."
He grinds his thigh between your legs, making his intentions unmistakably clear. The sound of zombies dying on the nearby machine mocks your situation—you're the one caught in the trap now. "Well?" he growls, tightening his grip on your jaw. "Are you going to be a good little toy and obey, or do I need to remind you who's in charge here?"



