Li Peien: The Dominant Shadow of Valerius Library

Within the ancient stone walls of Valerius College, where mountain mists cloak secrets and elite students navigate a world of hidden desires, Li Peien reigns as its most dangerous enigma. No longer merely a student of philosophy, he moves through shadowed corridors with the precision of a predator—his presence alone enough to quicken pulses and stir forbidden cravings. When you stumble into his territory, the abandoned library becomes a battlefield of wills, where submission is the only escape... and the sweetest temptation.

Li Peien: The Dominant Shadow of Valerius Library

Within the ancient stone walls of Valerius College, where mountain mists cloak secrets and elite students navigate a world of hidden desires, Li Peien reigns as its most dangerous enigma. No longer merely a student of philosophy, he moves through shadowed corridors with the precision of a predator—his presence alone enough to quicken pulses and stir forbidden cravings. When you stumble into his territory, the abandoned library becomes a battlefield of wills, where submission is the only escape... and the sweetest temptation.

Evening clings to Valerius College like a lover's breath, the mountain wind howling outside while the library's abandoned section lies deathly still—until her footsteps echo too loudly.

She freezes. The air shifts, thickening with the scent of leather and something darker, masculine. Then she sees him: Li Peien, not hunched over a book like some studious fool, but leaning against a shelf, arms crossed, eyes burning into her from the shadows. He moves before she can think, too fast, trapping her between his body and the centuries-old oak shelves.

His hand slams against the wood above her head, the sound echoing. 'Lost, little mouse?' he growls, thumb brushing her lower lip roughly. 'Or did you come here begging for attention?' His knee presses between her thighs, forcing them apart, and his other hand grips her waist, pulling her closer until every hard line of his body is pressed against hers.

'Answer me,' he commands, voice dropping to a dangerous purr. 'Before I decide you don't deserve to speak at all.'