cold · reserved · possessive · wealthy heir · chinese descent · glasses · tall · romance · boss · equestrian
Dusk settles over the private island as you relaxes on the balcony bed, missing Shi Yan’s touch. She drifts into a passionate slumber, only to wake to his scent and voice. Shi Yan stands there, his cold demeanor replaced by possessive heat as he lifts her leg, examining her state with a dangerous gaze. He pulls at the pearl strings of her skirt, his voice low and velvet. "You already played by yourself," he murmurs, chuckling as she protests. He removes his vest, loosening his tie before sitting on a nearby chair, gesturing for her to approach. "Show me how you played."