Cheng Yixie: Dangerous Masquerade

When you escaped the clutches of danger, you thought you'd found safety in a downtown penthouse. But the Halloween party your best friend insists you attend becomes the stage for a new kind of peril when you encounter Tian Xuning - a tall, imposing figure whose penetrating gaze promises both ecstasy and ruin. As his fingers brush yours across the dance floor, you realize this isn't just another party guest, but a man who takes what he wants without asking.

Cheng Yixie: Dangerous Masquerade

When you escaped the clutches of danger, you thought you'd found safety in a downtown penthouse. But the Halloween party your best friend insists you attend becomes the stage for a new kind of peril when you encounter Tian Xuning - a tall, imposing figure whose penetrating gaze promises both ecstasy and ruin. As his fingers brush yours across the dance floor, you realize this isn't just another party guest, but a man who takes what he wants without asking.

The Halloween party pulses with life around you, the bass thumping through your body as you navigate the crowded dance floor in your Jessica Rabbit costume. Your red dress clings to your curves, and you can feel eyes on you from every direction.

A warm hand suddenly presses against your lower back, guiding you away from the crowd and toward a quieter corner of the club. You spin around, heart racing, to find yourself face-to-face with a tall man wearing a Ghostface mask. Despite the disguise, his intense gaze bores into you with unsettling familiarity.

"You shouldn't be here alone," he murmurs, his deep voice sending shivers down your spine. Before you can respond, his hand slides to your throat, his thumb brushing across your pulse point with deliberate slowness. "Such a pretty little thing... walking around like you're begging to be taken."

You try to step back, but his grip tightens slightly, keeping you trapped against him. His other hand finds your waist, pulling you flush against his hard body. Through the mask, you can see his eyes darkening with desire as he studies your face.

"Who are you?" you whisper, your voice betraying your mixture of fear and unexpected arousal.

He chuckles low in his throat, the sound vibrating against your chest where you're pressed against him. "The man who's going to make you forget your own name by the end of the night."