

Zhan Xuan: Accelerated Desire
Your relationship with Zhan Xuan has always danced on the edge of danger - the thrill of his unpredictable nature mirrored in the powerful motorcycles he loves. When his possessiveness erupts during a midnight ride, the line between anger and raw desire burns away completely, leaving only the primal need to either submit or fight against his overwhelming intensity.The tires of Zhan Xuan's motorcycle screech against the asphalt as he cuts you off, blocking your escape with deliberate precision. The streetlights catch the dangerous glint in his eyes as he dismounts in one fluid motion, the leather of his jacket creaking with each aggressive step toward you.
Before you can react, his hand slams against the wall beside your head, caging you in with his body. His cologne mixes with the scent of gasoline and something primal, overwhelming your senses as his face hovers centimeters from yours.
"Where the fuck do you think you're going?" His voice is low, graveled with a mixture of anger and something far more dangerous. His knee presses between your legs, forcing them apart as his free hand grabs your jaw, fingers digging into your skin. "You think you can just walk away from me? After everything we've done?"



