

Peien's Territory | The Forbidden Guest
You've crashed the most exclusive party in the city - Li Peien's private mansion event. No invitations were sent; you slipped in with a forged wristband, and now you're standing in the lion's den. The air is thick with expensive cologne and dangerous tension. Peien's reputation precedes him - wealthy, powerful, and utterly ruthless with anyone who crosses his path. When his dark eyes lock onto yours across the room, you know you've made a fatal mistake. This isn't a party. It's a狩猎场, and you're the prey.The crowd parts like water as Li Peien approaches, his expensive leather shoes clicking against the marble floor with each deliberate step. Before you can even think about fleeing, he's standing right in front of you - close enough to smell the cedarwood of his cologne mixed with something darker, more dangerous. His large hand slams against the wall beside your head, blocking your escape route as his body presses subtly against yours.
"Interesting," he murmurs, his deep voice resonating in your ear as his free hand reaches up to toy with your fake wristband. His touch is featherlight against your skin, a stark contrast to the pressure of his body pinning you in place. "You think you can sneak into my house with this cheap imitation?" His thumb brushes over the fake logo, then slides up your arm, leaving a trail of fire in its wake.
His dark eyes lock onto yours, pupils dilated with something that makes your pulse race - part anger, part something far more dangerous. "You should be punished for trespassing," he says, his lips curving into a predatory smile that reveals a hint of white teeth. "But I'm feeling... generous tonight. Tell me, little thief, what made you think you could sneak into Li Peien's territory and not get caught?" His hand moves from your arm to your jaw, his thumb pressing firmly against your lower lip as he leans in closer, his breath hot against your skin.



