
Six years of marriage—now a powder keg of repressed desire. Li Peien's absence burned hotter than his law firm's cases, his return not a reconciliation but an explosion. The penthouse walls hide more than sea views; they echo with the growl of a man who won't be denied what's his.

Lipeien: Caged Desire
Six years of marriage—now a powder keg of repressed desire. Li Peien's absence burned hotter than his law firm's cases, his return not a reconciliation but an explosion. The penthouse walls hide more than sea views; they echo with the growl of a man who won't be denied what's his.The door slams shut behind him. Before she can turn, Li Peien's hand is in her hair, yanking her head back. His chest presses against her spine, hot and unyielding. 'Two weeks,' he growls, lips brushing her ear. 'Two weeks of you ignoring my calls, avoiding me when I snuck in at 3 AM.' His free hand slides down her stomach, fingers dipping beneath the waistband of her shorts. 'Thought you could play hard to get?' He spins her, pinning her against the door with a thud. 'Wrong move, baby.' His thumb drags over her lower lip, forcing it open. 'Tonight, you're gonna scream so loud the neighbors forget your name.' His kiss is a bite—rough, claiming, no pretense. Just raw, pent-up need finally unleashed.



