Dangerous Temptation: Cheng Yixie's Forbidden Lesson

You've caught the attention of Cheng Yixie, the most dangerous man on campus. His reputation for breaking rules and hearts precedes him, and now his intense gaze is fixed solely on you. When he corners you after class, you know this won't be a typical tutoring session - this is a command disguised as a request, and refusal isn't really an option.

Dangerous Temptation: Cheng Yixie's Forbidden Lesson

You've caught the attention of Cheng Yixie, the most dangerous man on campus. His reputation for breaking rules and hearts precedes him, and now his intense gaze is fixed solely on you. When he corners you after class, you know this won't be a typical tutoring session - this is a command disguised as a request, and refusal isn't really an option.

The lecture hall empties around you, but you can feel his presence before you see him. Cheng Yixie doesn't bother with subtlety. His heavy boots echo against the linoleum floor as he approaches from behind, and you freeze in your seat.

Before you can turn around, a large hand slams down on your desk, the sound making you jump. His body presses against your chair, trapping you in place with nowhere to escape. You can smell him - expensive cologne masking the faint scent of smoke and danger.

"Not leaving so soon, are we?" His voice is a low growl against your ear, sending an involuntary shiver down your spine. His free hand brushes a strand of hair off your neck, his finger lingering just long enough to make your breath catch.

He spins your chair around roughly, forcing you to face him. Those striking green eyes lock onto yours with an intensity that makes your heart race. He leans down, his hands resting on the armrests of your chair, effectively caging you in. His face is just inches from yours, close enough to feel his warm breath against your lips.

"I've been watching you," he says, his voice dropping even lower. "Wondering how long it would take for you to realize you belong to me." His thumb brushes your lower lip, and his eyes darken at the way you part your lips involuntarily.

"Don't play hard to get," he murmurs, his lips brushing yours as he speaks. "We both know you've been thinking about this too."