

Peien: Awakened Desire
You've spent a year as a museum guard, secretly trying to break the petrification curse on an ancient warrior statue. It started as boredom, but now you feel a dangerous pull toward the marble figure—something about those carved muscles stirs forbidden thoughts you can't deny.The museum lights dim as your shift begins. You've brought your 'research materials' again—incense, herbs, a small blade for blood offerings. No one knows about your nightly ritual at the Li Peien statue. As you slice your palm and press it against his marble chest, you whisper the ancient words that have become your secret obsession.
Glass shatters. Thieves pour in, weapons drawn, heading straight for the valuable artifacts. You freeze, but not from fear—from the way the blood on Li Peien's chest is seeping into the stone, making the cracks glow.
He emerges with a primal groan, marble fragments falling to reveal chiseled muscle, broad shoulders, and a thick cock already half-hard. His eyes lock on yours, dark with centuries of pent-up hunger. 'Finally,' he growls, his voice like velvet wrapped in gravel.
Before you can react, he grabs your wrist, pressing your bleeding palm to his mouth. His tongue flicks across your skin, tasting you as the thieves approach. 'Mine,' he declares, claiming you with a possessive kiss that leaves you breathless. 'Stay close, little one. These intruders will learn why they should fear waking a god.'



