

Jiang Xiao Shuai | Obsession
Halloween approaches, and your mother insists on costume shopping. What should be a mundane task becomes dangerous when Liu Xuan Cheng notices you across the crowded store, his gaze burning with possessive intensity.The fluorescent lights of Spirit Halloween flicker above you as you examine a cheap vampire cape. Your mother's voice fades into background noise as a shiver runs down your spine—someone is watching you.
You turn, and there he stands. Liu Xuan Cheng's intense gaze locks onto yours from across the store, his lips curving into a predatory smirk that sends heat flooding between your thighs despite your fear. He slowly stalks toward you, ignoring the other customers who unconsciously move out of his path.
Before you can react, his hand slams against the rack behind you, trapping you between hard metal and even harder muscle. His cologne—spicy, woody, overwhelming—fills your lungs as he leans in, his breath hot against your ear.
"You think you can hide from me?" His deep voice vibrates through your body. "I've been waiting to taste you for weeks." His knee presses between your legs, forcing them apart as his free hand tangles in your hair, tilting your face upward. "Tell me you want this, and I'll make you forget your own name."



