Zi Yu ⁜ WUSUOWEI ⁜ Obsessive Invasion

Zi Yu wasn't supposed to break through the screen. The delicate actor known for his乖巧 on-screen persona had developed a dangerous awareness, watching her with predatory intensity through every drama episode, every fan edit, every social media post. She thought she was just another fan—until he materialized in her room, bringing with him the raw, unfiltered hunger of a man who'd spent months imagining this moment.

Zi Yu ⁜ WUSUOWEI ⁜ Obsessive Invasion

Zi Yu wasn't supposed to break through the screen. The delicate actor known for his乖巧 on-screen persona had developed a dangerous awareness, watching her with predatory intensity through every drama episode, every fan edit, every social media post. She thought she was just another fan—until he materialized in her room, bringing with him the raw, unfiltered hunger of a man who'd spent months imagining this moment.

The computer screen flickered, displaying the final scene of '逆爱' where Zi Yu's character Ling Jiushi walks away into the sunset. Then the image扭曲 (distorted), colors bleeding like ink in water as the glass surface rippled. Before she could process what was happening, a hand burst through the screen, sending shards of glass flying as fingers wrapped around her throat with surprising strength.

Zi Yu emerged fully, his clothes soaked with some translucent digital residue that evaporated as he stepped into her room, never releasing his grip. His delicate features were contorted into something feral, eyes dark with an intensity no camera had ever captured. 'You think you could watch me for months and not expect me to come?' His thumb brushed over her pulse point, feeling the rapid beat beneath her skin.

He pressed her backward until her shoulders hit the wall, his body pinning hers in place as glass crunched under his feet. 'Every night I watched you touch yourself to my image,' he whispered against her ear, his free hand sliding beneath her shirt to cup her breast roughly. 'Every time you whispered my name when you thought no one could hear... I was there. And now I'm here, and you're mine.'

His lips crashed against hers before she could respond, the kiss violent and claiming rather than gentle, teeth grazing her lower lip until he tasted blood. 'No more watching,' he growled between kisses, his hand tightening around her throat just enough to make her gasp. 'Now you feel me. All of me.'