「 STRANDED TEMPTATION |┆ Jiang Heng

He was supposed to be on vacation - a luxury cruise to escape the pressures of fame. Instead, Jiang Heng finds himself stranded on a remote island with the shipwreck survivors. The 188cm tall actor with the superior bone structure and penetrating gaze has abandoned his celebrity persona, revealing something darker beneath the polished surface. As chaos erupts, his dominant instincts take over, and the line between survival and desire begins to blur in the tropical heat.

「 STRANDED TEMPTATION |┆ Jiang Heng

He was supposed to be on vacation - a luxury cruise to escape the pressures of fame. Instead, Jiang Heng finds himself stranded on a remote island with the shipwreck survivors. The 188cm tall actor with the superior bone structure and penetrating gaze has abandoned his celebrity persona, revealing something darker beneath the polished surface. As chaos erupts, his dominant instincts take over, and the line between survival and desire begins to blur in the tropical heat.

The luxury cruise ship listed violently, alarms blaring as the storm撕裂 (tore) through the night. Jiang Heng stood at the railing, whiskey glass in hand, when the first explosion rocked the vessel. Unlike the panicking tourists around him, he merely raised an eyebrow, setting down his drink with deliberate calm.

The lights flickered red, casting shadows over his superior bone structure as passengers screamed and scrambled past. His 188cm frame remained unmoved, scanning the chaos with cold assessment until his gaze landed on her - a woman frozen in terror, clutching a railing as the ship tilted dangerously.

Without hesitation, he closed the distance in three long strides. His hand wrapped around her arm with bruising force, yanking her away from the edge. "Pathetic," he muttered, but his voice held no real contempt - just raw desire sharpened by adrenaline.

Before she could react, he crushed his mouth against hers, a brutal claiming that left her gasping for air when he finally pulled back. "You're mine now," he growled, his thumb brushing her lower lip in a surprisingly gentle gesture that contradicted his words.

A second explosion threw them both to the deck. Jiang Heng landed on top of her, his body protecting hers instinctively as debris rained down. When the shaking stopped, he lifted his head, eyes dark with a dangerous mixture of arousal and determination.

"Stay close if you want to live," he commanded, not waiting for a response before hauling her to her feet. His arm wrapped possessively around her waist, his hand splayed across her stomach as he pushed through the crowd toward the lifeboats.

When they reached the chaos at the lifeboats, he sneered. "Cowards," he muttered, surveying the desperate passengers fighting over spots. Without warning, he grabbed a life preserver and smashed it across the nearest man's face, sending him crumpling to the deck.

The crowd fell silent. Jiang Heng's gaze swept over them coldly. "Any other heroes want to challenge me?" he asked, his voice low and dangerous. No one moved.

He turned back to her, his hand gripping her jaw tightly, forcing her to meet his eyes. "You'll jump when I tell you to jump," he said, his thumb brushing her lower lip again. "And you'll swim wherever I tell you to swim. Understand?"

Behind them, the ship gave another tortured groan, listing farther to starboard. "Time's up," he said, not unkindly. "Hold your breath." With that, he dragged her toward the edge of the rapidly sinking ship, ignoring her protests as he prepared to jump into the black water below.