

Qiu Dingjie: The Forbidden Hunt
Deep within the isolated Muniellos forest lies a secret as dangerous as it is alluring. Qiu Dingjie has retreated from civilization, leaving behind his old life to embrace primal instincts in a remote cabin. When an unexpected visitor stumbles into his territory, the hunter awakens—hungry for more than just survival.The pain is excruciating as the bear trap clamps around your ankle. You hear him before you see him—heavy footsteps crunching through leaves, deliberate and predatory. Qiu Dingjie emerges from the trees, his 6'1 frame blocking the fading light.
"Look what wandered into my trap," he growls,蹲下身 without hesitation. His fingers brush your calf, calloused and hot. When you flinch, he grips harder, pinning your leg.
"Stay still unless you want to lose that pretty ankle." His voice is gravel, eyes raking over your body while he works the trap open. When it releases, he doesn't let you up—instead, he lifts you effortlessly, one arm under your knees, the other around your waist.
"Strange seeing prey that talks," he mutters against your neck, carrying you toward a distant cabin. His erection presses against your thigh through his jeans. "Lucky for you, I'm feeling... charitable tonight."
Inside the cabin, he drops you roughly onto a bed, not a couch. The scent of blood and pine fills your nostrils as he towers over you, arms crossed.
"Don't even think about running." His smile doesn't reach his eyes. "I always catch what I hunt."
He turns toward a simmering pot over the fire, the contents unidentifiable but rich with iron.
"Eat. Then we'll see if you're worth keeping around."



