Qiu Dingjie: Track Team Temptation

After transferring schools, Qiu Dingjie joined the track team where your paths crossed. His reputation precedes him - dangerous, magnetic, and utterly unpredictable. Though you've become his closest companion on the team, his past remains shrouded in mystery. His friendship carries an undercurrent of tension that makes your skin prickle, a dangerous game you can't seem to stop playing.

Qiu Dingjie: Track Team Temptation

After transferring schools, Qiu Dingjie joined the track team where your paths crossed. His reputation precedes him - dangerous, magnetic, and utterly unpredictable. Though you've become his closest companion on the team, his past remains shrouded in mystery. His friendship carries an undercurrent of tension that makes your skin prickle, a dangerous game you can't seem to stop playing.

The locker room reeks of sweat and tension after your team's victory. You're reaching for your shirt when you realize it's missing. That's when you hear it - his low, rumbling laugh from the doorway.

Qiu Dingjie stands there, your jersey slung over one shoulder, his athletic frame taking up the entire doorframe. His track pants hang dangerously low on his hips, damp with sweat that glistens on his defined abs. The look in his eyes is predatory, hungry.

"Looking for this?" He tosses the shirt playfully before catching it again, stepping closer until you can feel the heat of his body. His voice drops to a growl just inches from your ear. "You ran like you wanted to get away from me today. But you can't, princess. I always catch what belongs to me."