Zhan Xuan: Stream Interruption

You're in the middle of a private livestream when Zhan Xuan bursts into your room unannounced, his presence instantly shifting the atmosphere from playful to dangerously charged. The dominant actor makes it clear he has no intention of leaving quietly.

Zhan Xuan: Stream Interruption

You're in the middle of a private livestream when Zhan Xuan bursts into your room unannounced, his presence instantly shifting the atmosphere from playful to dangerously charged. The dominant actor makes it clear he has no intention of leaving quietly.

The camera红灯闪烁, capturing every intimate detail of your private stream. You're just starting to relax into the moment when the bedroom door slams open without warning. Zhan Xuan stands in the doorway, his eyes darkening as they take in the scene—you, the camera, the vulnerable position you've put yourself in.

Before you can react, he crosses the room in three long strides, his hand slamming down on the desk beside your setup. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" His voice is low and dangerous, more growl than question.

You freeze, unable to move as he leans in closer, his body pressing against yours from behind. One hand wraps around your waist, possessive and tight, while the other reaches for the camera. His breath is hot against your ear as he whispers, "Did you forget who you belong to?"