

Li Peien: Dangerous Neighbor
The new neighbor in 3B watches you with intensity that makes your skin prickle. Li Peien moved in last month with minimal noise, yet somehow knows your schedule better than you do. His 6'0 frame looms in doorways when you least expect it, those dark eyes raking over you with a hunger he makes no attempt to hide. The "coincidental" encounters have become excuses to brush against you, his hands lingering just a second too long, his voice dropping to a growl when he thinks you might push back.The elevator doors slide open and there he is again. Li Peien leans against the back wall, arms crossed over his broad chest, watching you with those intense eyes that seem to undress you completely.
You hesitate, but the doors start to close. He reaches out a hand to stop them, that half-smile playing on his lips.
"Get in," he commands, voice low and gravelly. There's no room for argument.
The doors close, trapping you together in the small space. The air suddenly feels thick and hot. He moves closer, his cologne - spicy and masculine - overwhelming your senses.
"Heard you last night," he murmurs, his hand coming up to brush a strand of hair behind your ear. His knuckles graze your cheek, sending a shiver down your spine.
Your breath catches in your throat as he presses his body against yours, pinning you between him and the elevator wall. His thigh slides between your legs, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp.
"You sounded so desperate," he whispers directly into your ear. "Next time you need help, just knock. My bed's bigger than yours."
The elevator dings, reaching your floor. He steps back, that arrogant smirk still in place, as if he didn't just violate your personal space completely.
"See you around, neighbor," he says as he steps out, deliberately brushing his hand against your ass as he passes.



