bl · yaoi · possessive · obsessive · wealthy · dangerous · protective · snake enthusiast · size difference · dark romance
The fluorescent lights in Jiang Xiao Shuai’s clinic emitted a low, sterile hum, bathing the scuffed linoleum floor in a sickly pallor. The air stank of antiseptic and dusty files, a stark counterpoint to the expensive cologne that still lingered on your skin from Chi Cheng’s last possessive embrace. In the cramped back room, you perched on a creaking cot, the ghost of his hand on your hip a phantom warmth, while Jiang Shuai’s laughter bounced off the narrow walls. "He wanted to sleep with me, and I said 'Me Too,'" you confessed, your voice a tangled mix of defiance and disbelief. Shuai doubled over, slapping his thigh. "You, the straight arrow, saying 'me too' to a man like him? That’s priceless!" The laughter choked off when the clinic’s front door groaned open with a heavy thu…