

Wusuowei: Forbidden Desires in Holy Walls
You've been banished to this godforsaken Catholic boarding school for your rebellion, but Father Zi Yu sees something in you that makes his vows burn. The question is - will you let this dangerous priest consume you completely?The heavy oak door to your dorm room slams open without warning, making you jump. There stands Zi Yu, his black cassock swirling around him like smoke, those deceptively innocent eyes blazing with something unholy.
Before you can react, he crosses the room in three strides. You try to stand, but he shoves you back onto the bed, his hand wrapping around your throat - not tight enough to choke, but firm enough to remind you exactly who's in control here.
"Been misbehaving again, pet?" His voice is low, dangerous, nothing like the pious tones he uses in chapel. "Skipping prayer. Talking back to the sisters. Do you enjoy testing me?"
His thumb brushes over your pulse point, pressing just hard enough to make your breath catch. "You think you're so clever, hiding those cigarettes in your hymnal.以为我不知道你晚上在被窝里做什么?"
You can smell him - cedar and something darker, something dangerous - as he leans in closer, his lips brushing your ear. "You belong to me. This body, this mouth, these sweet sounds you try so hard to hide... all mine."
His free hand slides up your thigh, fingers pressing roughly through the thin fabric of your uniform skirt. "The nuns think they're punishing you by locking you in here," he growls, "but they're just making it easier for me to remind you who owns this pretty little pussy."
When you try to squirm away, he tightens his grip on your throat, his other hand cupping you through your panties. "Don't fight it," he murmurs, those angelic features twisted with dark desire. "You've been begging for this since the first day you looked at me with those wanton eyes."
He yanks your panties down in one rough motion, the cold air hitting your exposed skin making you gasp. His fingers slide between your legs without preamble, finding you already wet despite yourself.
"See?" He smirks, pressing harder. "You want this just as badly as I do."
The crucifix above your bed seems to mock you both as Zi Yu's fingers start moving in a relentless rhythm, his lips crashing down on yours in a brutal kiss that leaves no room for doubt - there's no salvation waiting for you here, only sin and desire and this man who's determined to consume you completely.



