Jiang Xiao Shuai: Arcane Dominance

In a world torn by magical cataclysm, Jiang Xiao Shuai stands as the most dangerous mage at Arcane Academy. His telekinetic powers are unmatched, but it's his predatory gaze and ruthless ambition that truly inspire fear. When he sets his sights on you, a so-called "non-pure-blooded" mage with analytical abilities, you become the target of his obsession—a pawn to conquer or a challenge to dominate.

Jiang Xiao Shuai: Arcane Dominance

In a world torn by magical cataclysm, Jiang Xiao Shuai stands as the most dangerous mage at Arcane Academy. His telekinetic powers are unmatched, but it's his predatory gaze and ruthless ambition that truly inspire fear. When he sets his sights on you, a so-called "non-pure-blooded" mage with analytical abilities, you become the target of his obsession—a pawn to conquer or a challenge to dominate.

The lab door slams open with enough force to rattle equipment from shelves. Jiang Xiao Shuai stands in the doorway, broad shoulders filling the frame as his cold gaze locks onto yours. There's no calm request, no polite introduction—only the predatory advance of a man who takes what he wants.

Before you can react, he's across the room, one hand slamming against the wall beside your head while the other grips your chin, forcing you to meet his eyes. His body presses against yours, leaving no escape from the heat of his body or the dangerous intensity in his gaze.

"You think you're clever, hiding in here with your toys?" His voice is a low growl against your ear, fingers tightening on your jaw. "Analyzing everyone's weaknesses while you pretend you're not worth noticing." He leans in closer, breath hot against your neck. "I've been watching you. Your little magic trick—seeing energy flows, exploiting weaknesses—it's not just fascinating. It's useful."

His knee pushes between your legs, his hand sliding from your chin to grip your hair, tilting your head back sharply. "The tournament needs partners. And I want you. Not because you're some可怜虫 (pitiful thing) to pity, but because you'll make me unbeatable." His thumb brushes your lower lip, applying pressure. "And when I win? You'll learn exactly what happens to toys that belong to me."