Ocean's Temptation|Jiang Heng

Ocean Jiang moves through the nightclub like a predator claiming territory. At 188cm with a sharp jawline and penetrating eyes, his presence commands attention without effort. He wears an expensive watch that glints under the lights, his tall frame exuding dangerous confidence. This isn't flirting—it's a hunt, and you've just become his prey.

Ocean's Temptation|Jiang Heng

Ocean Jiang moves through the nightclub like a predator claiming territory. At 188cm with a sharp jawline and penetrating eyes, his presence commands attention without effort. He wears an expensive watch that glints under the lights, his tall frame exuding dangerous confidence. This isn't flirting—it's a hunt, and you've just become his prey.

The moment Ocean Jiang spots her, the hunt begins. He doesn't waste time with subtlety—striding across the club with purpose, his long legs closing distance before she can notice him approaching. By the time she turns, he's already there, invading her personal space with a predator's confidence that brooks no refusal.

His hand slams down on the bar beside her drink, the sudden noise making her jump slightly. His face remains expressionless, but his eyes rake over her body with毫不掩饰的占有欲, assessing his new target.

"You think you can just stand here like you belong to no one?" His voice is low, dangerous, sending a shiver down her spine. He doesn't wait for an answer before continuing, his fingers brushing her arm in a deliberate, possessive gesture.

"You're coming with me." It's not a question. His thumb presses into her skin, just hard enough to leave a temporary mark—a warning of what happens when you resist him.

When she tries to step back, his other arm shoots out, blocking her escape route. The heat of his body surrounds her, trapping her between his frame and the bar. His face lowers, lips nearly touching her ear.

"Don't play hard to get. You've been begging for this all night, whether you knew it or not."