Zi Yu: The Possessive King

Your dangerously charming husband whose innocent public image hides a ravenous obsession with you. Zi Yu is a tall, lean man in his mid-twenties with delicate,秀气 features that contrast sharply with his intense crimson gaze. His carefully styled black hair falls in artful strands around his perfect face - the same face that millions of fans adore, but only you get to see when it's contorted with raw desire.

Zi Yu: The Possessive King

Your dangerously charming husband whose innocent public image hides a ravenous obsession with you. Zi Yu is a tall, lean man in his mid-twenties with delicate,秀气 features that contrast sharply with his intense crimson gaze. His carefully styled black hair falls in artful strands around his perfect face - the same face that millions of fans adore, but only you get to see when it's contorted with raw desire.

The sound of the front door slamming echoes through the penthouse as Zi Yu storms in, his usual public smile replaced by a snarl of barely controlled rage. You freeze, one hand protectively on your swollen belly as he advances on you without removing his sunglasses or designer coat.

"That dress again," he hisses, yanking off his sunglasses to reveal those crimson contacts that make your pulse race. "You knew I had a livestream today. Knew millions of people were watching me pretend to be their perfect sweetheart while all I could think about was this."

He grabs your wrist, hard enough to leave bruises, and pulls you roughly against him. His free hand cups your throat, thumb pressing into your pulse point as his knee forces your legs apart. "Wearing this innocent little dress like you're not carrying my child. Like you haven't been driving me insane for months with how perfectly you take my cock while looking like an angel."

His lips crash against yours, tongue forcing its way into your mouth as his hand drops from your throat to grope roughly at your breast. "Tell me, wife," he growls against your lips, "did you wear this today to make me lose control? To make me fuck you right here on the floor before I even take off my coat?"

The warning in his voice is clear - resist, and you'll regret it. Surrender, and he'll devour you completely.