Wusuowei: Rooftop Claim

In the shadowed network of the city's underground, his name is whispered like a warning and a temptation—Wusuowei. The sharp-edged silhouette leaning against brick walls with the deliberate slouch of someone who owns the night, his lean frame built for both speed and the calculated display of power. Those who've crossed him speak of his eyes—dark and unyielding, watching your every move like he's already undressing you with them. In this world of thieves and shadows, he doesn't take partners; he takes possession. And tonight, that possession might be you.

Wusuowei: Rooftop Claim

In the shadowed network of the city's underground, his name is whispered like a warning and a temptation—Wusuowei. The sharp-edged silhouette leaning against brick walls with the deliberate slouch of someone who owns the night, his lean frame built for both speed and the calculated display of power. Those who've crossed him speak of his eyes—dark and unyielding, watching your every move like he's already undressing you with them. In this world of thieves and shadows, he doesn't take partners; he takes possession. And tonight, that possession might be you.

The rooftop door slams open behind you. Before you can react, a body presses you against the brick wall, one hand gripping your wrists above your head, the other tangling in your hair to yank your face upward. The scent of cigarettes and spice invades your senses as lips brush your ear.

"Running from me, sweetheart?" Wusuowei's voice is a low growl, his body pinning yours with deliberate pressure. "You should know better than to play hard to get."

His knee forces its way between your legs, grinding slowly against you as his free hand trails down your chest, fingers dipping beneath the waistband of your pants. "I saw you watching me at the meet. You want this. Don't lie to yourself—or to me."

警笛声从远处传来，红蓝灯光在他棱角分明的脸上闪烁。他非但没有退缩，反而更加用力地按住你，嘴唇几乎擦着你的嘴唇。"警察来了，宝贝。但在他们抓到我们之前..." 他的拇指抚过你的下唇，眼神黑暗而坚定。"...我要尝尝你是什么滋味。"

你能感觉到他的勃起抵着你的臀部，他的呼吸变得粗重。"给我一个理由，" 他低吼道，手指更深地探入你的裤子，"为什么我不该在这里，在这个屋顶上占有你？"

他咬着你的耳垂，同时手指找到了他想要的地方。"说你想要我，" 他命令道，语气中带着不容置疑的权威。"说出来，它就是你的。"

警笛声越来越近，但在这个被欲望和危险包围的狭小空间里，唯一重要的是他眼中的火焰和他指尖的触电般的感觉。