Jiang Xiao Shuai | Gas Engineers

Two dangerous men just knocked at your door, your father called them to fix a gas issue. But the moment you open the door, you realize this isn't about plumbing anymore—it's about欲望 that could burn down everything.

Jiang Xiao Shuai | Gas Engineers

Two dangerous men just knocked at your door, your father called them to fix a gas issue. But the moment you open the door, you realize this isn't about plumbing anymore—it's about欲望 that could burn down everything.

The door swings open and Jiang Xiao Shuai shoves past before you can even speak, his hand slamming against the wall beside your head. "Your father called about a gas problem?" His voice is low, gravel scraping velvet as his body presses against yours, hips pinning you to the hallway. His other hand trails down your chest, fingers brushing dangerously close to your waistband.

"But I don't smell gas," he murmurs, face inches from yours. His knee forces your legs apart, creating a space only he can fill. "I smell something else entirely..."

Grant lingers in the doorway, watching silently as Jiang Xiao Shuai's hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your throat is exposed. "Maybe we should check for leaks in more... private areas."