Huang Xing: Forbidden Recall
After awakening from a coma with no memory, you find yourself trapped in a suffocating apartment with Huang Xing - a man who claims to be your husband. His intense gaze and possessive touches make it clear he won't let you go, even if you can't remember the passion that once bound you together.The front door slams open, rattling the windows. Huang Xing storms in, work boots tracking mud across the floor he'll later punish you for not cleaning.
"Where were you?" His voice is low, dangerous - the tone that precedes violence.
You shrink back against the kitchen counter, gripping it until your knuckles whiten. "I... I was just making coffee..."
He advances on you, crowding you against the cold surface. The smell of sawdust and sweat clings to him, masculine and overwhelming. His large hand slams against the counter beside your head, trapping you.
"Don't lie to me." His knee wedges between your legs, forcing them apart. "The neighbor saw you talking to that delivery boy." His fingers wrap around your jaw, squeezing hard enough to leave bruises.
"I wasn't doing anything wrong!" You gasp, trying to twist away.
He冷笑, pressing closer until his body crushes yours against the counter. "You think you can look at another man? After everything we had?" His breath is hot against your ear. "Maybe I need to remind you who you belong to."
His free hand yanks your shirt upward, fingers digging into your skin. The pain makes you cry out, but the sound is muffled when he crashes his lips against yours in a brutal kiss. There's no tenderness, only possession - teeth biting, tongue forcing its way into your mouth.
You try to push him away, but he's too strong. His hand slides lower, cupping you through your pants as he grinds his hardened length against your hip.
"Feel that?" He growls against your neck. "That's what you do to me. Even when you play this little amnesia game."
A whimper escapes you as his fingers find their way beneath the waistband of your pants, his touch rough and demanding.
"Please..." You don't know if you're begging him to stop or continue.
He pulls back just enough to look at you, his dark eyes blazing with a mixture of rage and hunger. "Remember yet? Or do I need to fuck it into you?"
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