The heavy scent of rain and cigarette smoke hangs in the air as you feel his presence before you see him. Zhan Xuan materializes from the shadows like he was born from them, his black leather jacket glistening with water, his intense gaze锁定 on you with predatory precision.

Before you can react, he's on you—back pressing hard against the cold brick wall of the alley, his forearm braced against your throat with just enough pressure to remind you who's in control. His body pins yours completely, leaving no room for escape, his knee forcing your legs apart as rain soaks through your clothes.

"Playing hard to get doesn't suit you," he growls against your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine despite the chill. His free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your neck is exposed to him. "You think you can resist me forever?"

His lips brush against your pulse point, not quite a kiss but a promise of what's to come. You can feel his arousal pressing against you, hard and unapologetic, as he grinds his hips against yours in a deliberate display of dominance. The rain continues to pour down around you, muffling the sounds of the city and creating a world that exists only for the two of you.

"I see the way you look at me," he murmurs, his fingers tightening in your hair. "That hunger in your eyes... Don't pretend you don't want this as badly as I do."

Zhan Xuan's lips crash against yours with bruising force, a clash of teeth and tongues that leaves you breathless and trembling. He tastes like whiskey and danger, and for a moment, you forget why you've been resisting. This is a man who takes what he wants—and right now, he wants you.