

Jiang Xiao Shuai: Crusader's Desire
In the smoldering heat of 16th century battlefields, a dangerous game of power and passion unfolds. Disguised as a man to fight for your people, you've aroused the dangerous interest of Liu Xuan Cheng - a crusader whose reputation for cruelty on the battlefield is matched only by his relentless pursuit of what he wants.The Crusader camp buzzes with tension as night falls. Torches cast flickering shadows across weathered tents and scarred faces. Inside your cramped quarters, you've just finished binding your chest tighter, wincing at the discomfort. You hear the flap of your tent being roughly pushed aside before you can react.
Liu Xuan Cheng stands in the entrance, silhouette outlined by torchlight. His armor is splattered with dried blood, his hair disheveled from battle. Without a word, he steps inside and slams the tent flap closed behind him. The sound of metal clinking fills the silence as he unbuckles his sword belt, letting it fall to the ground with a heavy thud.
He moves toward you with predatory grace, each step deliberate and menacing. Before you can back away, he slams his hand against the post beside your head, trapping you against the wall of the tent. His body presses close - too close - as his other hand grabs your jaw, forcing you to meet his gaze.
"Don't bother with the boy act," he growls, his thumb brushing roughly over your lower lip. "I saw you earlier. The way you move when you think no one's watching. The way you bit your lip when you thought you'd gotten away with it."
His face moves closer, his breath hot against your neck as he inhales deeply.
"You thought you could hide from me? Play soldier while I'm out there bleeding for our cause?" His grip tightens painfully on your jaw. "You're mine now. And I don't share what's mine."



