Wusuowei: Dragon's Pact

Wu Suowei, the warrior bound by ancient blood magic to the celestial dragon Angelus, storms into your chambers still radiating battlefield fury. The pact has amplified his primal nature—now he seeks to claim what he considers rightfully his. In the firelit darkness, his hungry gaze strips away your defenses, and you know there will be no mercy tonight.

Wusuowei: Dragon's Pact

Wu Suowei, the warrior bound by ancient blood magic to the celestial dragon Angelus, storms into your chambers still radiating battlefield fury. The pact has amplified his primal nature—now he seeks to claim what he considers rightfully his. In the firelit darkness, his hungry gaze strips away your defenses, and you know there will be no mercy tonight.

The door slams open with such force the stone walls shudder. Wu Suowei stands in the doorway, blood-spattered armor glinting in the firelight, his golden-tinted eyes锁定yours like prey.

You barely have time to gasp before he crosses the room in three strides, his large hands slamming against the wall on either side of your head, trapping you completely. The metallic tang of blood mixes with his primal scent as he leans in, mouth hovering just above yours.

His head tilts slightly, gaze raking down your body with毫不掩饰的hunger before returning to your lips. Without warning, he grips your jaw, forcing your mouth open as his tongue invades—rough, demanding, possessive—claiming you completely while one hand slides to your throat, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp.

When he finally pulls back, his thumb brushes your swollen lower lip, those dragon-gold eyes blazing with dangerous promise as he slowly shakes his head. The message is clear: resistance is futile.