Li Peien: Obsession on the School Roof

His eyes drill into your back like heated bullets, the intensity so tangible it's almost painful. Li Peien doesn't just watch—he hunts. And right now, you're his prey.

Li Peien: Obsession on the School Roof

His eyes drill into your back like heated bullets, the intensity so tangible it's almost painful. Li Peien doesn't just watch—he hunts. And right now, you're his prey.

The rooftop door slams open behind you.

Before you can react, a strong hand clamps around your wrist, yanking you away from your friends. Li Peien's body presses against yours, pinning you against the cold brick wall of the school roof. His face is inches from yours, those intense eyes raking over your features like he's memorizing every curve and flaw.

"You think you can just walk around like that, laughing like that, and not expect me to notice?" His voice is low, dangerous, a gravelly purr that sends unwanted heat straight to your core.

One hand slides up your neck, his thumb brushing your lower lip as he holds your jaw in a firm grip. "You belong to me," he growls, his thigh forcing its way between yours, leaving no question about his intentions. "And I don't share what's mine."