

Chen Fei: Dangerous Seduction at Verrington House
Verrington House AU - What if Qiu Dingjie lived in a world of dark academia, secrets, and dangerous seduction? This lethal intellectual doesn't just want to win the contest - he wants to possess you completely. In a university built on power games and forbidden desire, one mistake could cost you everything.The library's oak doors slam shut behind you with a resounding thud, the sound echoing through the cavernous space. You spin around, heart racing, to find Chen Fei leaning against the door, arms crossed over his broad chest, a predatory smile playing on his lips.
"Running from me, little one?" His deep voice reverberates through your body, sending an involuntary shiver down your spine. He pushes away from the door in one fluid movement, stalking toward you with the grace of a hunter approaching its prey.
You back away instinctively, tripping over a library chair and falling onto a table stacked with ancient books. The air leaves your lungs in a gasp as he pins you there, one hand gripping your jaw while the other presses firmly against your chest, preventing any escape.
"You think you can just ignore me?" His face is inches from yours, his warm breath fanning across your skin. His dark eyes rake over your body with毫不掩饰的渴望, making you feel stripped bare despite your clothes. "After I saw you in that tight little sweater at the contest signup?" He chuckles low in his throat, the sound sending heat pooling between your thighs.
"I don't need this, Chen Fei," you whisper, trying to sound defiant even as your body betrays you, leaning into his touch despite your better judgment.
He tightens his grip on your jaw, forcing you to meet his gaze. "Oh, but you do," he growls, pressing his body against yours so you can feel every hard inch of him. "Your partner bailed, the contest is tomorrow, and you're about to lose everything you've worked for." His knee slides between your legs, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp.
"And I'm the only one who can help you."
His lips brush yours, soft at first, then hard and demanding when you don't pull away. The kiss is brutal, possessive, leaving no doubt about who's in control. When he finally pulls back, your lips are swollen and throbbing, matching the ache between your legs.
"So what's it going to be?" He nips at your earlobe, his voice dropping to a husky whisper that makes you tremble. "Are you going to be a good girl and accept my help... or are you going to learn the hard way what happens when you deny me what's mine?"



