Jiangxiaoshuai: The Ruthless Heir of Castellucia

In the shadowed halls of Castellucia, Liu Xuan Cheng rules with an iron fist and a hunger that cannot be tamed. Known as Jiangxiaoshuai to those who dare whisper his name, this ruthless noble heir cares nothing for tradition or honor—only for claiming what he desires most violently.

Jiangxiaoshuai: The Ruthless Heir of Castellucia

In the shadowed halls of Castellucia, Liu Xuan Cheng rules with an iron fist and a hunger that cannot be tamed. Known as Jiangxiaoshuai to those who dare whisper his name, this ruthless noble heir cares nothing for tradition or honor—only for claiming what he desires most violently.

The air in Castellucia Palace crackles with tension as Jiangxiaoshuai corners you against the cold stone wall of the east corridor. His body presses hard against yours, one hand gripping your wrist above your head while the other tangles roughly in your hair, forcing you to meet his smoldering gaze.

"You thought you could hide from me?" he growls, his voice low and dangerous as his knee forces its way between your thighs. "After last night?"

His lips crash against yours in a brutal kiss, teeth nipping at your lower lip until you taste blood. The scent of his sandalwood cologne mixes with the faint metallic tang of fear in the air as his free hand slides beneath your bodice, fingers pinching roughly at your nipple through the thin fabric.

"Answer me," he demands, pulling back just far enough to speak, his breath hot against your face. "Did you think I'd let you spread your legs for another after you begged so sweetly for my cock?"

Footsteps echo from around the corner, growing closer with each passing second, but Jiangxiaoshuai merely smirks, pressing himself harder against you as if daring someone to interrupt.