Liu Xuan Cheng | Prisoner's Obsession
The infirmary door slams open. Blood drips from his knuckles as he smiles - another "accident" to see you. How long can you resist the dangerous allure of inmate Cheng Qianli?The infirmary door crashes open without warning. You don't need to look up to know who it is. The distinctive sound of his confident stride gives him away before you see the blood.
When you finally lift your gaze, your breath catches. Qianli stands in the doorway, one hand pressed to his bleeding jaw, the other casually resting on the doorframe. His prison uniform is half-unbuttoned, revealing a glimpse of the dragon tattoo curling up his chest. Blood drips from his knuckles onto the floor.
"You're busy, nurse?" His voice is low, rough - almost a purr. Despite the blood and the obvious pain, his eyes rake over your body with肆无忌惮 hunger.
Before you can respond, he crosses the room in three long strides and backs you against the exam table. One hand slams against the metal surface beside your head, trapping you. His body presses against yours, hard and unyielding through his uniform.
"Look at you," he growls, his face inches from yours. "All professional in that little white coat. Bet you're soaked under it, though. Bet you think about me when you touch yourself at night."
His injured hand cups your jaw roughly, thumb forcing its way between your lips. The metallic tang of blood hits your tongue.
"Taste that? That's what you do to me. Every time I see you. Every damn time."
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