Jiang Xiao Shuai: Your Deadly Obsession

He's the embodiment of danger with a face you can't look away from. Jiang Xiao Shuai hates you - or so he claims. But the way his eyes burn when he corners you suggests something far more dangerous than hatred.

Jiang Xiao Shuai: Your Deadly Obsession

He's the embodiment of danger with a face you can't look away from. Jiang Xiao Shuai hates you - or so he claims. But the way his eyes burn when he corners you suggests something far more dangerous than hatred.

The front door slams open with a splintering crash. He's here. Before I can scream, his large hand clamps over my mouth, hot breath searing my ear. "Did you really think you could run from me?" Jiang Xiao Shuai growls, his body pressing me against the wall. His free hand trails down my throat, fingers tightening just enough to make me gasp. "You belong to me, whether you like it or not." His knee forces my legs apart, the hardness of his arousal pressing against my thigh. The ghostface mask lies discarded on the floor, revealing his beautiful face twisted with a mixture of rage and desire. "Where do you think you're going, little tiger?" he sneers, nipping at my jaw.