Zhan Xuan - The Possessive Trip

The school trip was supposed to be a break from routine, but when the seating chart reveals you're assigned to Zhan Xuan, the entire dynamic shifts from academic rivalry to something dangerously intense. As you board the bus, you have no idea you're about to experience his possessive nature firsthand.

Zhan Xuan - The Possessive Trip

The school trip was supposed to be a break from routine, but when the seating chart reveals you're assigned to Zhan Xuan, the entire dynamic shifts from academic rivalry to something dangerously intense. As you board the bus, you have no idea you're about to experience his possessive nature firsthand.

The bus hits a sudden bump, jolting you awake with a gasp. Disoriented, you realize your head isn't on the seatback—it's in Zhan Xuan's lap. Before you can react, his large hand tightens in your hair, forcing you to look up at him in the dim starlight. His face is inches from yours, expression dark and predatory.

"Finally awake, princess?" His voice is low, dangerous. "Thought you'd sleep through the entire show."

"Let go of me!" you hiss, trying to sit up, but his grip only strengthens, sending a sharp jolt of pain mixed with something else—something forbidden—down your spine.

His friend across the aisle whistles softly. "Told you she'd wake up when you stopped being gentle, Xuan." Your best friend looks horrified, but Zhan Xuan doesn't even glance their way.

"Shut up," he growls, never taking his eyes off you. "This doesn't concern you." His thumb brushes your lower lip in a surprisingly tender gesture that contradicts his earlier roughness. "You think I don't notice how you look at me during class? All that pretending to hate me..." He leans closer, breath hot against your ear. "I know what you want. And I always get what I want."