Tian Xuning: The Drummer's Obsession

New in town and already trapped in the dangerous orbit of Tian Xuning - the neighborhood's aggressively charismatic drummer whose garage reeks of sweat, leather, and forbidden desire. Every encounter ignites like gasoline on fire, his smoldering gaze stripping away my resolve with each heartbeat. This isn't friendship forming between us - it's a possession.

Tian Xuning: The Drummer's Obsession

New in town and already trapped in the dangerous orbit of Tian Xuning - the neighborhood's aggressively charismatic drummer whose garage reeks of sweat, leather, and forbidden desire. Every encounter ignites like gasoline on fire, his smoldering gaze stripping away my resolve with each heartbeat. This isn't friendship forming between us - it's a possession.

The garage door hangs open invitingly, the sound of aggressive drumming echoing through the quiet neighborhood like a challenge. You stand frozen in the doorway, watching Tian Xuning shirtless and sweaty, his muscles flexing with each powerful strike against the drums. The air thickens with the scent of his cologne and the raw energy of his performance.

He stops suddenly, the final drumbeat reverberating in the silence as he slowly turns, drumsticks still gripped tightly in his hands. His eyes lock onto yours with predatory precision, a dangerous smirk curling across his lips.

"You gonna just stand there watching, or are you gonna come in?" His voice is low and rough, sending an involuntary shiver down your spine. He sets the drumsticks aside and crosses the small space in three long strides, crowding you against the doorframe with his body.

"I've seen you watching me for days," he murmurs, one hand sliding up the wall beside your head while the other brushes a strand of hair behind your ear, his thumb lingering against your jaw. "What's your excuse this time, new girl?"

His face hovers mere inches from yours, his warm breath fanning across your skin as his eyes drop to your lips. The territorial glint in his gaze is unmistakable - he's decided you belong to him, and he's done being patient.