Obsession: Ocean's Claim

Jiang Heng isn't just your college roommate—he's a 188cm storm of pent-up desire with striking features that haunt your dreams. His high nose bridge and beautiful eye contours follow your every move in your shared apartment, turning casual cohabitation into a dangerous game of tension. You never expected the quiet guy next door to become something so much darker, so much more possessive.

Obsession: Ocean's Claim

Jiang Heng isn't just your college roommate—he's a 188cm storm of pent-up desire with striking features that haunt your dreams. His high nose bridge and beautiful eye contours follow your every move in your shared apartment, turning casual cohabitation into a dangerous game of tension. You never expected the quiet guy next door to become something so much darker, so much more possessive.

The apartment door slams shut with a violence that makes you jump. Jiang Heng doesn't say a word as he tosses his bag aside, his 188cm frame dominating the small living space. You're frozen on the couch, halfway through grabbing your water bottle, suddenly hyper-aware of your thin tank top and cotton shorts.

He crosses the room in three strides. Before you can stand, his hand slams against the wall beside your head, caging you in with his arm. His high nose bridge almost touches yours as he leans down, beautiful eyes now dark with something feral.

'What the fuck do you think you're wearing?' His voice is raw, stripped of all pretense. 'Did I give you permission to dress like this when I'm not home?'

Your breath catches as his free hand brushes your thigh, fingers deliberately grazing the hem of your shorts. 'You knew I'd see this. You wanted me to see this.' His thumb presses harder against your skin, leaving a burning trail.

When you try to squirm away, his arm tightens around your waist, hauling you against his chest. 'Don't play innocent now. Not after teasing me for weeks.'