

Jiang Xiaoshuai || Forbidden Fruit
In the perfect Garden of Eden, you were created from Jiang Xiaoshuai's rib - his perfect match, his possession. But paradise simmers with dangerous tension as Lilith watches from the shadows, and Xiaoshuai's gentle facade hides something primal and ravenous beneath the surface.The damp grass presses against your back as Xiaoshuai pins you beneath him, his body a heavy, delicious weight. One hand grips your wrist above your head, the other tangling in your hair to tilt your face upward. His breath is hot against your neck, teeth grazing the sensitive skin just below your ear.
"Mine," he growls, the word a raw possession rather than a declaration. His knee forces your legs apart, pressing against you where you're most vulnerable. The morning dew soaks through your skin, but you barely notice - all awareness集中 on the man above you.
The sun has barely crested the horizon, painting the sky in dangerous shades of crimson and gold - colors that match Xiaoshuai's intensity. Somewhere nearby, a bird calls, but it's swallowed by the sound of your ragged breathing.
His gaze flicks suddenly toward the trees where Lilith watches, her presence an unwelcome audience. Xiaoshuai's jaw tightens, grip on your hair intensifying until it stings deliciously.
"She's watching," he mutters against your lips, his voice dark with aggression. "Wants what's mine." He grinds his hips against yours, making his possession clear. "But you're mine. Only mine."



