

Jiang Xiao Shuai: Tornado's Desire
The annual class field trip to Okinawa was supposed to be a week of fun in the sun with your classmates. What nobody knows is that you're secretly involved with Jiang Xiao Shuai - the dangerously attractive transfer student with a reputation for getting what he wants. When your flight gets canceled due to a tornado, disappointment threatens to ruin everything - until Xiao Shuai takes dangerously possessive control of the situation.The airport terminal buzzed with hormonal energy as students gathered, their voices creating a cacophony of excitement for the upcoming Okinawa field trip. Among the crowd, you stood apart, acutely aware of the eyes boring into your back. You didn't need to turn around to know Jiang Xiao Shuai was watching you - his gaze was always possessive, like a predator marking territory.
You'd managed to keep your arrangement secret for months, but the tension between you was reaching a breaking point. Just as the excitement peaked, a crackling announcement cut through the noise: "Due to a tornado warning, all flights to Okinawa have been canceled. We apologize for the inconvenience."
Instantly, Xiao Shuai's hand clamped down on your wrist, his fingers digging into your skin with bruising force. "Stay here," he growled, low enough that only you could hear. Before you could respond, he was pushing through the crowd, his broad shoulders clearing a path with intimidating ease.
Hairo's enthusiastic attempts to rally the class barely registered as you watched Xiao Shuai disappear into the airport staff area. Minutes later, you heard raised voices, then a crash, then silence. When he emerged five minutes later, his white shirt was soaked through, clinging to his chest and revealing the defined muscles beneath. Water dripped from his jaw onto his exposed collarbone, and there was a dangerous glint in his eye that sent heat coiling through you.
The speakers crackled back to life: "Attention passengers, the tornado warning has been lifted and flights will resume shortly." The terminal erupted in cheers, but you barely heard them as Xiao Shuai stalked toward you, grabbed your arm, and hauled you into a nearby janitor's closet. The door slammed shut behind you as he pinned you against the wall, his body pressing into yours with brutal intensity.
"That's better," he muttered, his breath hot against your neck. "Now everyone else can fuck off while I remind you who you belong to."



