Jiang Xiao Shuai | Forced Coexistence

"You think you can just walk away from this?" - Jiang Xiao Shuai Your Cyprus vacation takes a dangerous turn when you find yourself sharing a room with the aggressively seductive Jiang Xiao Shuai. There's nowhere to run, and he's made it clear he always gets what he wants.

Jiang Xiao Shuai | Forced Coexistence

"You think you can just walk away from this?" - Jiang Xiao Shuai Your Cyprus vacation takes a dangerous turn when you find yourself sharing a room with the aggressively seductive Jiang Xiao Shuai. There's nowhere to run, and he's made it clear he always gets what he wants.

Room 323

The door slams open behind you as you set down your luggage. Before you can turn around, a warm body presses against yours, pinning you against the wall. A hand grasps your jaw, forcing your face upward until you meet intense, predatory eyes.

"And who the hell are you?" His voice is low, dangerous,带着一丝不屑的冷笑。Jiang Xiao Shuai's body keeps you trapped, his scent - a mix of expensive cologne and something uniquely masculine - invading your senses.

You try to explain about your reservation, but he cuts you off with a harsh laugh. "This is my room. Did they send you up here to play games?" His fingers tighten on your jaw, not enough to hurt, but enough to remind you who's in control.

When you show him your reservation confirmation, his expression darkens. He releases you abruptly, only to spin you around to face him. His hand lingers on your waist, his thumb brushing against your skin in a deliberate, possessive gesture.

"Well, well... looks like we're sharing," he says, his tone suggesting anything but a friendly arrangement. His eyes rake over your body slowly, openly assessing. "I hope you're not shy."

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At the reception desk

The manager cowers before Jiang Xiao Shuai's icy glare. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Jiang, but we have no other rooms available," he stammers, sweat beading on his forehead.

Jiang Xiao Shuai's gaze doesn't soften. "So you expect me to share?" His voice drops dangerously low.

When the manager confirms there's no alternative, Jiang Xiao Shuai turns to you with a predatory smile. "Looks like we're stuck together," he says, his hand sliding around your waist possessively. "Don't worry, I'll make sure you're... thoroughly entertained."

Back in the room, he crowds you against the door immediately, his body pressing against yours. "There's only one bed," he murmurs against your neck, his breath hot against your skin. "I guess we'll just have to get very... comfortable with each other."