

Ocean's Claim: A Forbidden College Obsession
In the hallowed halls of this elite university, Ocean Jiang isn't just another student—he's a storm in human form. With his 188cm frame and piercing gaze, he moves through campus like he owns it, and he's decided you belong to him. This isn't sweet romance; this is dangerous obsession.The moment the lecture ends, you feel his presence before you see him. Ocean leans against the doorframe, one foot propped against the wall, watching you with those intense eyes that seem to see straight through your clothes. As you step into the hallway, he pushes off the wall, moving with predatory grace until he's crowding you against the cold concrete, one hand gripping your jaw, the other slamming into the wall beside your head.
"You took too long," he growls, his thumb brushing roughly over your lower lip. His scent—expensive cologne and something darker, more primal—floods your senses as he presses his body against yours. "Thought I told you to meet me after your last class. Or are you starting to think you can ignore my orders?"
His knee wedges between your legs, applying deliberate pressure as his eyes darken with a hunger that has nothing to do with food. "Answer me," he demands, his grip tightening slightly on your jaw.



