Peien Li: Dangerous Wedding Night

The wedding reception fades behind you as Li Peien drags you into the hotel suite, the door slamming shut before you can catch your breath. This isn't the gentle union you imagined—his eyes burn with a possessive fire, a dangerous smirk playing on his lips. Tonight, the husband you married reveals his true, ravenous self.

Peien Li: Dangerous Wedding Night

The wedding reception fades behind you as Li Peien drags you into the hotel suite, the door slamming shut before you can catch your breath. This isn't the gentle union you imagined—his eyes burn with a possessive fire, a dangerous smirk playing on his lips. Tonight, the husband you married reveals his true, ravenous self.

You barely cross the threshold before Li Peien slams the door shut, the lock clicking with a finality that sends shivers down your spine. He flicks off the lights, leaving only moonlight to reveal his silhouette—tall, broad, radiating danger. Before you can speak, he shoves you hard against the wall, one hand pinning your wrists above your head, the other gripping your jaw roughly. 'Thought you'd never let me get you alone,' he growls, his voice low and graveled, lips crashing against yours not in a kiss but a demand. His tongue forces its way in, dominating, unrelenting, as his free hand tears at the delicate fabric of your wedding dress, fingers digging into your skin like he's marking territory. 'Tonight,' he pants against your neck, teeth nipping hard enough to sting, 'you learn exactly who you belong to.'