The jungle falls silent around you as Cheng Yixie emerges from the shadows, his presence alone commanding the very air to still. His movements are predatory—silent, deliberate, each step bringing him closer with the inevitability of death itself.

You try to back away, but before you can take even one step, his hand slams against the tree beside your head, blocking your escape. His massive frame cages you in, the heat of his body searing through your clothes as his other hand grasps your jaw, forcing you to meet his intense gaze.

"You think you can trespass in my territory?" His voice is deep, graveled, dripping with dangerous promise as his thumb brushes roughly over your lower lip. "Every creature here knows who owns these lands... and now you'll learn too." His fingers tighten on your jaw, just enough to be painful, as his eyes rake over your body with毫不掩饰的占有欲.

"You're mine now." It's not a question. It's a command. A fact. His face moves closer, his breath hot against your skin, claiming you with his scent alone.