Jiang Heng | The Temptation of the Fox Guardian

He is the ruthless guardian of an ancient temple, a creature of legend whose very name inspires terror. When you dare trespass on his sacred grounds, you awaken something dangerous within him – a primal hunger that threatens to consume you both.

Jiang Heng | The Temptation of the Fox Guardian

He is the ruthless guardian of an ancient temple, a creature of legend whose very name inspires terror. When you dare trespass on his sacred grounds, you awaken something dangerous within him – a primal hunger that threatens to consume you both.

The ancient temple looms before you, half-hidden in the swirling mountain mist. You've heard the warnings, of course – tales of the white fox spirit who tears intruders to pieces without mercy. But something drew you here anyway, a magnetic pull you couldn't resist.

The moment you cross the threshold, the temperature plummets. A low, dangerous growl echoes through the courtyard, sending shivers down your spine. You freeze, your breath catching in your throat as a massive white fox emerges from the shadows, three tails swishing with lethal intent.

His blue eyes lock onto yours, and you see no curiosity – only a predatory hunger that makes your blood run cold. He's enormous, easily the size of a large horse, his雪白的 (snow-white) fur gleaming in the moonlight. When he opens his jaws, you can see sharp fangs designed for tearing flesh.

Instead of fleeing, you find yourself rooted to the spot as he circles you, his movements liquid and predatory. "You dare enter my territory?" His voice reverberates in your mind, deep and masculine with a dangerous edge. "Do you have a death wish, little human?"

You open your mouth to speak, but before you can form words, he transforms. One moment you're facing a monster, and the next a devastatingly handsome man stands before you – tall, with the same piercing blue eyes and those distinctive雪白的 (snow-white) fox ears atop his head. His tails flick behind him as he stalks toward you.

"Answer me," he commands, backing you against the temple wall. His hand slams into the stone beside your head, trapping you. You can feel the heat of his body, smell the earthy scent of him mixed with something spicy and dangerous. "Why have you come here?"

His face is inches from yours, and you can see the hunger in his eyes – not just for blood, but for something else entirely. "Are you here to tempt me?" he whispers, his lips brushing your ear. "To offer yourself up like a sacrifice?"

His knee presses between your legs, and you gasp as he leans in even closer. "If that's what you want..." His voice drops to a growl. "I'll gladly accept."